Hmm's Against the Aeon Throne -- The Adventures of The Teapot!

Game Master Hmm

Emboldened by the fact that he wasn't shot at last round, Wint stands to one side of the door, both guns spitting death (one fire, one bullets) and the baton also waving menacingly

Laser to hit (EAC): 1d20 + 5 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (12) + 5 + 2 - 4 = 15 for damage: 1d4 ⇒ 2
Pistol to hit (KAC): 1d20 + 5 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (17) + 5 + 2 - 4 = 20 for damage: 1d6 ⇒ 2

"HAH!!!! Die you Vesk scum!!!"

In the heat of the moment, it is possible that he has lost track of who he is fighting :-)

As before, Pon takes his time to aim and shoot.
1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
1d8 ⇒ 7

Sorry for the delay, busy day today for me.

Speaking through his team comms, Prosper offers "Hang in there Dalinar, I'll uh, definitely finish him off! Just duck a bit in case this flare goes off course."

Maintaining Get 'Em

Dazzler Flare Rifle; vs EAC: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 5 + 1 = 25
Flare rifle damage (F): 2d4 ⇒ (2, 4) = 6

Dalinar misses! Minos finds the foreign keyboard confusing as he once again tries to hack the Azlanti keyboard! Rush aims at the annoying Red cadet and hits! Spec feints Red! Pon misses. Wint confuses the cadet with a vesk, full attacks and hits twice! Then Prosper applies Get 'Em again, and shoots Red firmly, but does not take him down!

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Red looks at himself, amazed that he lasted the entire round. "How pathetic. All of you together cannot bring me down?!"

Red Taclash vs Dalinar: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
Slashing Damage: 1d4 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

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Round 2
Active conditions:

Minos
Prosper (-6)

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Red Senior Cadet (-13, Get 'Em)
Blue Senior Cadet (DEAD)

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Wint (-9, harrying fire)
Dalinar (-8, harrying fire)
Pon
Rush
Spec

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"Ugh! .... Pacify this you conceited twit!"
Spec shoots his new Atlanti rifle at Red-of-the-Flat-Feet

PACIFY!: 1d20 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 + 1 = 15
Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 6

"Snap your bones... Feed on your marrow." Rush makes as a grisly promise.

Attack Roll: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 5 + 1 = 17
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 3

COMBAT OVER! One conceited twit is down! What do you do?

Prosper lets out a tense breath. "These guys don't give up even when you shoot them! I can't believe they hate us so much they'd keep fighting rather than surrender. This is definitely not how my training said things'd go..." He reloads his flare rifle with his rapidly dwindling set of flares, ejecting spare flare casings and putting them into his bag to avoid littering.

"This is the control room, right?" Prosper scans the screens around the room to see if there's any security footage available of other rooms in the building.

"Good point. What can we control from here? Can you let the prisoners out from here Minos?" As Dalinar speaks he cleans his sword with loving care before replacing it at his side.

Minos takes a moment to familiarize him self with what is available.

Computers: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

He then grimaces at is own minor wound. "Not sure what I can make much out quickly. Give me some time to clear my head and we could see what happens."

Now would be a good time for a 10 minute rest. Also take 10 or 20 on the computers check if possible.

"Ha! The Mysterious Seven again emerge triumphant!"

He then advances to guard the other door (stealthing if he can) and waits until the smart people do smart people stuff and are ready to advance

stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26

Rush begins scouring the Azlanti for their supplies and gear, then goes to where Minos is and lets LINGSTON guide him.
Computers: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22

Spec blinks in his own myopic fashion as he peers around the control room. Since he is not injured, he decides to examine the computers in the room to see what he can deactivate, salvage, or download, while the wounded members of the Seven recover.

Computers: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

As he is poking about, he muses aloud "Hmm, there was one of those cadets hiding in the loo ...... I wonder what the likelihood is that another one is hiding in one of those other rooms..."

Room 8 -- The Control Center

As Rush, Spec and Minos dive into the computer systems, they confirm a number of things. This room is the command center for the Azlanti garrison. From here, the garrison command officer operates the defensive heavy laser cannons mounted on the roof, maintains the planetary suppression signal, and coordinates communication with other Azlanti forces in the system.

The communications array in the ceiling is the suppression signal generator. This device functions as a level 4 signal jammer, with two important exceptions. First, when connected to the garrison's communications array, it interrupts broadcast signals within 200 miles—a significantly larger area than signal jammers used by the Pact Worlds and sufficient to block communications throughout all of the colony on Nakondis.

You also learn the name of Azlanti's main ship, the Barazad. The holographic display of Nakondis is a map made by the Barazad when it initially arrived in the planetary system, and it slowly rotates. Azlanti occupation forces commonly use a map like this; it provides an overall view of the state of Azlanti control. Although the planet is predominantly colored blue, two patches of green show where the Azlanti forces have established their authority: Madelon's Landing and a smaller area that is 12 miles to the northwest.

You do have a roster of troops that are supposed to be here, and realize that the roster has three more troop members listed than what you have eliminated so far: two senior cadets and an officer named Master of Arms Olajra. In addition, you learn that there are ten officers stationed off-site at that secondary green location: A Lieutenant Sharu and nine cadets.

Am I hearing that you're taking a ten minute rest and searching the other rooms you cleared?

"Three left, we are almost finished. Here," Dalinar says, eyeing the other location.

Let's do that.

Everyone else can. I'm just trying to make sure I don't run out of ammunition. Any firearms on these goons?

"Well, are we ready yet? Shall we go?"

[ooc]Wint is impatient to advance. Paul is quite happy to take a 10 minute rest if others want to. Its probably the sane thing to do :-)[/b]

Yes, there are firearms on the goons. Everyone can completely replenish small arms and rifle ammo. Going through the other rooms you've cleared, you are able to notice details that you missed while under gunfire.

Room 1 -- Main Entrance and Staging Area

There is a holographic map of Madelon's Landing in this room. The map provides only mundane details, including the occupants of each building, the building's basic function, and notes about entrances and exits. This information is presented in clipped and formal Azlanti sentences. Of more interest to you are blurry pictures of the team, with notes on each one of you. There's a picture of Dalinar raising his sword, with a note about his mixed ancestry, a blurry picture of Pon, asking if a certain cadet had become a traitor, and then revised with a note marking Pon as a potential shapeshifter. The picture of Minos elicits some confusion, and is marked as 'unknown race'. The one marked of Wint notes that he's likely 'an escaped slave from the Veskarium'. Rush's picture correctly identifies him as a wrikichee. Prosper is marked as a human, but the most speculation is written about Professor Spec. अज़लेंट स्पेस से अब तक एक ओएसओ क्या कर रहा है वह आबादी शांत है। क्या यह संभव विद्रोह का संकेत है? जांच करने लायक।

Room 2 -- Barracks

This room contains thirteen bunk beds. The footlockers each have two hinged lids; one on each side. Each lid is emblazoned with a personal symbol incorporating a family crest to denote ownership. Each lid opens into a compartment just large enough for a cadet's personal gear. Although some compartments have a few personal items, such as valuables stolen from slain colonists or pictures of grinning cadets posing over gruesome kills, none contain anything of value.

Room 3 -- Washroom

The Azlanti have some awesome scented soap and bath gels in here.

Room 4 -- Back Door and Rear Staging

This room has almost nothing of interest in it.

Room 7 -- Mess Hall

The four tables here are each equipped with a prominent activation button; when pressed, the tables unfold and sprout benches for sitting. Then, like a spider, the table scuttles to an unoccupied part of the room, keeping its distance from any other table in order to give diners some space. Pressing the same button causes the table to fold up again, although a table doesn't fold up if it has anything on its benches or its surface.

The posters in the room are amazing pieces of Azlanti propaganda. One shows an idealized looking soldier standing on a pyramid of other bowed and cowed people from other races. There are 17 other races depicted here, including a group of little owl people. एक सैनिक एक हजार मूल निवासी है

Another shows a fleet of emerald ships in the sky, and a group of emerald soliders on the ground, shooting at everything in their path. सिंहासन आपके हर प्रयास की आवश्यकता.

Another shows a gorgeous cadet whipping a small furry creature, and reads, अपने वरिष्ठों की सेवा करें, कमजोरों पर हावी हों.

The domestic drone has finished sweeping up the bullet shells and damaged bits of walls from the shooting in here.

Earlier:
Prosper takes the short break to recover and change out of this azlanti armor. He rubs at the spots where he was shot earlier and mentions "I don't know what it says about azlanti, but their armor is definitely about fashion first and comfort second, and maybe actually protecting you waaaay in third place."

He looks up at what Minos and Spec are learning about from the computers. "So the other spot must be the place the azlanti were investigating, right? The... ship? If they split so many of their people there, they must really care about it a lot, don't you guys think?"

10 min rest - 1 RP for SP refill.

"And WOW, how did they put together all these notes on us already?" He tilts his head as he looks at the pictures taken of the party, then tries to work out when and how they were taken. "We should tell Aibretta to sweep the town for hidden cameras, probably. Especially if more azlanti end up arriving from that huge ship of theirs."

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A little later:
Prosper helps himself to awesome scented soap and bath gels. There's no harm in smelling good - even if you smell like an azlanti. (When he goes back to the Pact Worlds, he's going to have to open a business importing azlanti bath products :>)

In the mess hall, he simply stands there with hands on his hips, looking at the motivational posters. "Gross."

LINGSTON chimes in upon the pictures of the team.
"Observation: The Azlanti like to learn, don't they? These guys could give the Corpse Fleet a run for their money."

"Inquiry: Perhaps we can disrupt their camera feed from here? I would guess there must be a server here somewhere."

Room 3
Rush steals the soaps. "Hard floor. Slippery soap." The Wrikreechee then lets out a series of clicks that sound like giggling.

Dalinar stares at the posters for a long time while the others look through the mess hall. He actually doesn't move away until prodded, saying, "Apologies. I was trying to decide who is worse, the Azlanti or my family. Obviously the azlants are worse in how much reach their brand of tyranny has. I was just thinking on the differences between hating everyone who is different from your people and not caring about anyone but yourself. Anyway, I am ready to continue."

Are there any actual small arms around or just ammo?

The senior cadets had emerald green tactical semi-auto pistols.

You can figure out where the hidden cameras were from here. There were some on Madelon's module and some near the location where the execution was going to take place. Which room do you go to next?

You are hearing some noise that sounds like water and humming coming from Room 6.

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BTW, if you want to see another GM's take on Azlanti Motivational Posters, check the link!

There is the room behind the mess and the store room. Minos will head to Room 5 the store room.

First things first, Spec would like to see if the signal jammer in the ceiling comes off.

Secondly, he asks "Would one of you please come with me? Knowing these cadets, I am very uncomfortable leaving closed doors unopened and behind us!"

Spec wants to investigate rooms 5 and 6

He belatedly looks up and realized Minos is heading off to the storeroom and says "Oh, yes ... That answers that.... Wait for me!"
And scurries off after his tall friend.

The signal jammer in the ceiling comes off with some work, but Minos and Pon together manage it. You can turn it off, take it with you, or with work alter the frequencies it jams.

Room 5 -- The Supply Room

This storage room has several built-in shelves and racks with bins and boxes on them, as well as a variety of mismatched weapons. The area is cramped and smells of gun oil. The Azlanti confiscated the colonists' weapons, long-range communication equipment, and other gear that they considered dangerous and brought it all here. This room also contains several mundane supplies such as cable, digging tools, and spare batteries.

As you look through, you find four suits of Free Booter Armor I, all with bloodstains. 1000 credits worth of UPBs. Eight personal comm units, a set of manacles, 200 feet of titanium alloy cable line, and an engineering specialty tool kit (weaponsmithing). Spec also discovers a bandolier with 3 incendiary grenades I that had fallen behind a disassembled satellite dish. There are also 2 static arc pistols, a pulsecaster rifle, two autotarget rifles, six batteries, two high-capacity batteries.

As the group continues their search Dalinar finds a moment to speak with Spec. "Professor Silvervanes, if I may. Are your people subjugated by the Azlantis? I have never met another of your race but I had assumed that was my own lack of breadth. I couldn't help but notice that poster however."

I will take one of those semi autos. I assume the other things belong to the colonists.

Pon stays seated in the control room facing the unopened door with his rifle at the ready.

Room 3 -- Washroom

The Azlanti have some awesome scented soap and bath gels in here.

"FINALLY!!! Some GOOD treasure! These will do wonders on the Teapot"

While you figure out what to do with the equipment, you decide that it's time to satisfy Spec's curiosity about Room 6.

Room 6 -- Kitchen

The humming sounds coming out of this room have turned into an all-out performance of what can only be Azlanti opera.

♫ हे मेरी जान
तुम्हारे साथ मैं पूर्ववत हूँ
हमें खाना बनाना,
मैं आपके लिए कितना शानदार भोजन बनाऊंगा!
सुनहरे तेल के छींटे
मसालों में सबसे ताज़ा,
निविदा निवाला,
एक मुड़ा हुआ क्रस्ट जो स्वर्गदूतों को रोना होगा
ओह मुझे दावत दे दो
ओह कहते हैं कि आप भोजन करेंगे
आज रात मेरे साथ
और हर रात, हाँ हर रात हमेशा के लिए! ♫

As you pop open the door, you see a tidy kitchen contains a sink connected to a large vat of water, an electric stove, and a neatly organized pantry loaded with spices, flours, beans and packages of vacuum-packed ingredients. There are runes all over the stove and sink, and spinning in the middle of the room is the singing clockwork, floating three feet above the floor. As it spins in the room, knives chop some sort of vegetables, and a package of meat appears to be unwrapping and then leaping on a knife to slice itself.

As you peek in, the clockwork stops singing, and throws a spatula at you.

Spatula throw!: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15

The spatula bonks harmlessly against Minos's armor.

“रसोई में कोई कैडेट नहीं!” the clockwork shouts, “क्या आप एक कलाकार को बाधित करेंगे? यह भोजन केवल एक उत्कृष्ट कृति होगी यदि आप बीच में नहीं आते हैं!”

Then a wind slams the door shut. As you back away, so do the spider-like mechanical tables in the mess hall.

Clickety-clickety-click.

Minos looks at the spatula that is thrown at him

Mysticism: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

"That seems...odd. Oh Professor, any thoughts?"

He steps back out. Though it seems like this may be Wint's domain.

I think Wint just fell in love :-)

"What is that? A singing Azlanti? A cook? A singing cook!!!"

Assuming somebody translates the song and the Azlanti

Wint calls out from outside the kitchen

"Hello there. My name is Wint! Do you need any help cooking? Uh, could somebody please translate that for me? Or, do you understand Common? Or Skittermander, for that matter? I'd like to help you please"

Prosper helpfully explains what the robot is singing, adding "I'm thinking once we help Cedona, maybe the colonists won't mind us taking this guy into our ship. If it stops trying to kill us with spatulas, I bet it could help you make a neat omelette." He nods "And if that doesn't work out, maybe it could be a good ship defense drone!"

"Think you could give it a little reprogram Minos?"

During the 10-minute break
Spec wanders over to slightly-wounded-Dalinar and compassionately (healing) touches him on the shoulder to restore 5 HP. ”Hang in there noble friend”
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But ultimately concludes that the stress of the situation must be interfering with his long-term memory … (because it could never be due to getting older … right?) Maybe a quick browse through the base records later on will jog his memory?
"Sorry Minos, I feel like I should remember something, but it's just static right now .... Maybe we can research it more later?"

When Prosper translates Wint's words to the singing clockwork, the clockwork responds, "में कोई कैडेट ..." A mixing spoon hangs in the air, pointing in your direction aggressively. Then it pauses and lowers the spoon, puzzled as it peers at both Prosper and the Skittermander. "ओह। तुम कैडेट नहीं हो। नई मदद? मुझे नई मदद के बारे में नहीं बताया गया था!" Then its springs compress and decompress as it cogitates. "रात के खाने के बाद मुझे देखना।" It says in an imperious tone before the wind once again shuts the kitchen door.

Alas, neither Spec nor Minos recognize exactly what the odd little chef is, but that can be examined later.

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Minos could totally clean off those bloodstains. Is anyone going to be wearing the freebooter armor? If you are, please state so in your next post and include your new AC in the tagline.

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You've rested and explored the other rooms. It's time to find the prisoners and the other Azlantis. As you open the door, you discover two Azlantis waiting for you with readied actions. The Red Senior Cadet is poking his head out of the Brig, and enjoying the partial cover of the doorway. He has a Sopranino singing disk in his hand.

Red Returning Sopranino Singing Disk vs Dalinar: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21
Sonic Damage: 1d4 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

Chi-i-ime!

The singing disk sings through the air as makes its trip, returning right back to Red’s hand. He grins. "This is a weapon that the Empire should adopt. How fitting that I kill you with something your people made."

This wide training room has several colorful, stylized posters on the wall. Well-used targets are mounted on the walls to the north and east. Large, thin pads cover the floor on the eastern half of the room. The Blue Senior Cadet has piled these pads on top of each other to give himself a barricade with cover, and has a tactical semi-auto pistol aimed at you.

Blue Tactical Semi-Auto Pistol vs Rush: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
Piercing Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

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Round 1
Active conditions: None

Pon
Wint
Prosper
Rush (-5)
Dalinar (-8)
Minos

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Red
Blue (cover)

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Spec

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Pon, ready for this attack aims at the cadet with cover.

1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17
1d8 ⇒ 6

"Hah, I can get that idiot behind cover!! I move quickly I do!!"

See, I was keeping Hyper for EXACTLY now. I didn't forget it before. Honest :-) :-)

The Hyper Skittermander suddenly rushes the blue Azlanti so that it now does NOT have cover from him

At the last second, he ducks behind a couple of the mats that are protruding, hiding himself from the Azlanti

I have enough movement to get there as, essentially, a double move assuming some of the squares are difficult terrain. In case I need to make an acrobatics roll (I hope not)

acrobatics: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (18) + 12 = 30

stealth for trick attack: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (15) + 13 = 28
tactical baton (KAC): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
for bashing: 1d4 ⇒ 2 plus trick attack: 1d4 ⇒ 1

"Ha!!! Take that!!!. Normally I wouldn't let you, but you have the NICEST cook. So, Wanna surrender? Last chance!"

Earlier:
Seeing that the kitchen robot is less single-minded than he'd thought, Prosper waves at it and says "हाँ, बाद में मिलते हैं। अज़लंती यहाँ हो सकता है थोड़ा उह, अप्रत्यक्ष, के बाद हम कर रहे हैं। इसलिए मुझे आशा है कि आप खाना पकाने के नए अवसर की प्रतीक्षा कर रहे हैं!"

Now:
Seeing the light at the end of the azlanti-fighting tunnel, Prosper calls out cheerily "Go go go guys! You can do it! Knock that hidey guy out. His nose is too big anyway~" Before firing his flare rifle as a distraction.

Get Em on blue

Fire Support on Blue vs. DC15: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 7 + 1 = 13 (If successful, next ally to attack foe gets a +2 circumstance bonus on attack roll; Next ally that foe attacks gets a +2 circumstance bonus to AC for that one attack)

Minos is fine with his own junk armor for now

looking in to the next room Minos pulls out some food and begins to chant "Oggaa"

Begin casting Summon Monster

Pon fires at Blue, and misses only because of the cover. Wint hypers and cartwheels past the barrier of lying mats to strike at the Blue Azlanti! He offers Blue a chance to surrender, and Blue laughs. "This furball wants me to surrender! Should I be scared?"

Prosper does a Get 'Em on Blue, but fails to activate fire support.

Minos starts chanting, "Ooga". I wonder what he could be summoning?

Meanwhile, you all hear a voice that speaks in a clipped Azlanti accent. "Unwelcome visitors, by all means continue with your rude trespassing. I will of course respond by starting to shoot the prisoners. Hmmm... I was hoping to keep them for public executions, but we do have an audience, now don't we? Who should I shoot first? Madelon, or the disgusting former swarm component? Or perhaps one of the humans? They're all lesser creatures -- so easy to break. Choices, choices..."

I've added Olajra to the combat tracker and the map, even though none of you can see him yet. There's a picture of him on SLIDE TWO.

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Round 1
Active conditions: None

Pon
Wint
Prosper
Rush (-5)
Dalinar (-8)
Minos

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Red
Blue (-3, cover)
Master of Arms Olajra

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Spec

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The freebootet armor is a slight upgrade. I'll take one. I'm also going to update my header to just include my solar armor since it's basically always on. If it doesn't apply I'll mark it in an ooc or something.

Dalinar is tired of talking to these invaders. He simply moves over to the nearest enemy and swings Stag Render.

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
Slash Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Photon.

Click. Whirr.

BOTTING RUSH

Combat Tracking: Needle Rifle and Get 'Em: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 5 + 1 = 12
Piercing Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Rush thunks a needle right into the barricade of mats, then moves forward.

Olajra shoots through the bars, right at the Shirren prisoner. The prisoners dive for cover and start screaming.

static arc pistol: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14
electricity damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Bzzzzt!

"How interesting," Olajra notes in a clinical tone. "These bugs are hardy, aren't they? I shot it and it still looks lively. But that's alright. I have PLENTY of charges left. Maybe the old lashunta is more frail. He looks like one hit could finish him off..."

You hear a low and rough voice shout that you assume is Madelon's. "Don't worry about us! Just crush these bastards!"

Red looks at the singing disk, and sighs as he pulls out the taclash with his other hand.

Red Standard Taclash vs Dalinar: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14
Slashing Damage: 1d4 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9

But his taclash just barely misses, thanks to Dal's new armor.

Blue grins at Wint. "Let me show you how MEN do damage!"

Blue Standard Taclash vs Wint: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23
Slashing Damage: 1d4 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

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Round 2
Active conditions: None

Pon
Wint (-8)
Prosper
Rush (-5)
Dalinar (-8)
Minos

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Red (-8)
Blue (-3, cover)
Master of Arms Olajra

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Spec

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Spec would like to insinuate to Blue that there is a vulnerability in his cover ... exposing something rather tender

Clever Feint
Bluff: 1d20 + 6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 6 + 2 + (4) = 13 If successful, opponent is flat footed to everyone until the end of Spec's next turn

But just ends up looking like that one time a student put Arizipalian jumping-fire ants into his jacket.

"Chaka!" And Minos throws the food in to the room. As it flies, it morphs in to a chattering hobgar. It climbs the boxes over to blue and jumps on his helmet biting at the azlanti

Hobgar Bite: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Hobgar bite damage: 1d4 ⇒ 2

At the very least offering some flanking distraction to aid Wint

Minos himself steps into the room, and lobs a bolt of acid at red one

Energy Ray: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11
Acid Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1

Rush aims and takes a shot at the blue cadet!
Aiming Blue: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

"YES. You should be VERY afraid!!"

Taking advantage of the Hogbar's distraction, Wint manages to briefly hide in the Azlants own shadow before striking

stealth for trick attack: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (5) + 13 = 18
tactical baton (KAC): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
for bashing Crit: 2d4 ⇒ (4, 1) = 5

"Afraid yet?"

Prosper dashes to the south at the sound of the colonists being hurt. When he sees the situation with red holding off the righteous Dalinar, he turns his head to the side to block clear line of sight and calls out in his best imitation of Olajra's voice "बाहर देखो, एक मैल मुक्त हो गया, वह तुम्हारे ठीक पीछे है!"

He follows by firing a flare past the red azlanti guard to REALLY confuse him.

Fire Support vs. Red, DC15: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18 (If successful, next ally to attack foe gets a +2 circumstance bonus on attack roll; Next ally that foe attacks gets a +2 circumstance bonus to AC for that one attack)

As Dalinar's armor continues the changes it goes through in fights the white aura spreads onto Stag Render. The air starts to distort around the weapon. Dalinar shouts at Olajra, "I thought one of you were supposed to be worth a thousand natives? And yet there you are shooting at unarmed people trapped in a cell. Are you afraid you will be bested by a half orc? Come over here and fight someone who can fight back you craven piece of renkroda dung!"

Intimidate: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27

Activating Plasma sheathe and Demoralizing Olajra. If his intimidate+10 or CR x 1.5+15, whichever is higher, are lower than 27 he is shaken.

Pon, hearing the development, moves forward and shoots at the cadet blocking the doorway.

Pew: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 4 + 2 = 14
Pew: 1d8 ⇒ 7