For a few moments there was a stunned silence. At length, a burly man swaggers up, hamf fists resting on his hips, sharp eyes peeking out under a jutting brow covered with greasy black hair. "Eh, what? The little child thinks he can best a fully-grown man? I could use the fiver, so you're on!"
Roll initiative... I assume you're all just rolling at your computers and being honest.
Initiative Roll: 16
AC: 12 Fort: 16 Ref: 12 Will: 14
Kika, you don't notice any one that particularly stands out, but nobody looks particularly gaurded either.
It's a secret to everybody.