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![]() Once everyone has settled in and had their trail rations, Bill says "I got one for ya. I was helping a friend out at the local lodge. Three guys show up and I charge them 30 copper for a room. When my buddy gets back he says it was only 25 for the room. He gives me 5 copper for the guys. When I get to the room, I explain I over charged them and gave them a copper each, keeping 2 for myself cause I ain't good with the math. And then I think. They gave me 10 and I gave them each one back. So they paid 9 each times 3 and that makes 27. I have 2 that makes 29. Where did that last copper piece go? " ![]()
![]() Able to breath again, Bill heads into the web with Ranok.
Just escaping entanglement, he yells "Curse you, witch! How are we supposed to fight with you around?" He attempts to relieve Ranok of the large critter.
confirm (19/20) v AC16: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14 ![]()
![]() Bill turns to Ranok. "That bolt back there that cost me my bow was a message for you. See, we get this training pretty regular and I kinda know some stuff. Don't know it all. Can't do some of what I do know. But you was all pinned up by your allies. If it was me, I woulda backed out of there. The front line is where you are. You back up, I guarantee your casters and archers gonna back up. You got alotta orc in you, Ranok." ![]()
![]() Bill moves beside Ranok. "Boss says I'm up front with you till I learn my lesson."
Bill's two shortswords begin to do their work.
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