You sleep the day away. No one bothers you and you slowly wake up half covered with hay. You move to whisk the hay away and more fails on you causing you to be totally covered. You quickly sit up tossing hay this way and that. You blink in the darkness getting your bearing. As you look around you see one of the barn doors is partly open.
Dexterity Roll: (+2)
1d20+2: 16+2: 18
OOC: I hope that's enough to make it. I can't help but wonder what exactly is going on here. Are these people trying to kidnap me to sell me into slavery? Am I being attacked by someone trying to rob them? Or, perhaps there's a chicken up here and its flapping is sending hay everywhere.