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18 posts. Alias of Foxy Quickpaw.
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"Yeah, no, I'm not taking any risks. I'm swimming."
"I say, we sail to Rickety Squibs like the captain planned before he sent us off."
The bald guy is off to the ropes.
DC15: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22 DC15: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20 DC15: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13 DC15: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
A normal human guy who is not winning at the hog lob game looks rather grumpy.
The mason comes back up in a hurry. "The sewer is all your's."
"Where is that dead monster? I only see dead goblins down here." the second mason replies from below.
The stablehand points to the double door. "You go through that and straight through the next door too and you'll be right there."
A man wielding a broom steps out of the shadows. "Yes. Me. What do you want?" the standoffish man hollers back.
Cogward drops to the ground.
Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17 Damage: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
The fight of the incompetent continues. Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
Crimson Cogward stabs at Rosie Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Cogward stabs at Rosie again. Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23 Confirm: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10 Damage: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7 (DC 11 Fort vs. poison)
Cogward turns around, draws his dagger and stabs at the halfling. Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Crimson is on his way from the bilge to the deck climbing the ladder.
"That's what ye get fer tryin ta steal. Ye will see in the evening what happens with him on bloody hour." Cogward tells with a sneer.
"Shaddup! If ye keep complanin' I can get Master Scourge to line ye up for another lashing. Ye look like ye would enjoy another session. Bwahaha." Cogward orders with a laugh and pats her on the sore back.