With his catch in his jaws, Loch began to make his way towards the beach where the others had gathered. It seemed others were already chatting away, and he felt a bit out of place. He had just started to head towards the center of the beach to put his fish down when he heard bubbling from behind him. Quickly, Loch would turn around to be faced with a crowd of frogs. His jaw dropped, and the fish fell with a thud onto the sand. Was this a regular occurrence for freshwater lakes? Looking at the reactions of the others around him, he assumed not. The frogs came hurdling towards him, and he tried to shield himself from them with his fins.
Perception Roll:
Success: Loch successfully shield himself from the frogs, sending them flying backwards
Fail: There are too many frogs to deal with, driving him backward and further away from the lake.
Perception Roll:
Success: Loch successfully shield himself from the frogs, sending them flying backwards
Fail: There are too many frogs to deal with, driving him backward and further away from the lake.
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