Discounter

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Err, I have CON 10. *whistles innocently.


I roll over, snoring, and cuddle the nearest available object which appears to be the dead body of an orc cultist.


CON 10: 1d20 ⇒ 8

I remain unconscious and fully clothed! Clearly the work of eldritch cultist magicks.


A nearby patron of the inn, dining alone, takes the opportunity to yell, "THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID!" before snickering to himself. He then takes a few moments to think about what she said before eventually looking confused.


My lower regions are now hidden from sight!

And can I make my CON check to become conscious yet? Or would someone like to put their hands on me and get some healin' on?


Unstirred even when used as a cushion by The Roc, I continue to have no choice but to be unsconscious, mooning the entire room with my steatopygous backside!


I remain unconscious, lying on the ground with my pants around my ankles!

Current HP: -7/8 (Stable)


I make my Fort save to become stable!

Fortitude 10: 1d20 - 6 ⇒ (6) - 6 = 0

There is no stabilizing going on and I lose another hit point!

Current HP: -7/8


Oof! Leaving my pants undone, I become unconscious at -6 HP!


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I flash the remaining orcs to sway them onto our side!

Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 1


Undeterred by the Orc Chieftain playing hard-to-get, I use my masculine wiles to seduce all the orcs!


I disguise myself as a slave and then flirt with the orc on the black throne!


I throw a gold coin!

1d20 ⇒ 11


I look at the entrance before throwing a gold coin onto it.


I flirt with the Paladin, hefting my non-existent bust at him.