Cuethric |
Cuethric will stow the two wands and then take a shot at the newly appeared Monk.
I assume if I hit him, he will deflect it but at least then Adra can shoot clean. Maybe not if he is considered flat footed.
shot and dmg: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 232d6 + 2 ⇒ (3, 6) + 2 = 11
miss change low is bad: 1d100 ⇒ 45
Cuethric counts his arrows quickly. He has 8 remaining. He thinks, "Time to get the blunt arrows from Adra. I will make my way there."
Bambang Kuwatputra |
Only the fireworks display from the Emissary finally dies down does Bambang finally let go a deep sigh of relief. He had not realised that he had been holding his breath all the way from the time that all the monks in the room had vanished til Sifu Xho Nuo himself disappeared. He looks around the room as the various competitors pick themselves up, dust themselves off or just stare into the air. Bambang himself starts to grin, surprised that he is still alive.
He turns to each of his teammates, and with a fist over his heart, gives each of them a bow.
"Comrades, I could not have asked for a better team to face the challenge with. It seems that we must now part ways, but I trust that we'll find our paths crossing again." He pauses here, then could not resist the pun. "For we are Pathfinders."
Adrasteia Emberleaf |
"that wasn't that bad I hardly have a scratch" Adrasteia says as she looks at her comrades resting. "And Bambang apparently grew some sense of humor. I consider my task here done"
Yarricki |
Yarricki hugs Thunder "It is over my friend! We secured a place in the tournament! I can't wait to visit Goka again."
She dismounts and bows to each of her companions in turn
"I had the honor of fighting beside you and hope to have that honor again soon. Thank you"."