Male Halfling Commoner / Lvl 1 / Cavalier Lvl 1
"DROP THE WEAPONS AND LEAVE THE HALFMAN ALONE OR I TEAR OUT YOUR THROATS AND TWIST YOUR HEADS FROM YOUR BODIES!!" Intimidate-1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7 Initiative-1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19 Seeing his words have less effect this time, Dizzy creeps forward, edging towards the leader silently. Stealth-1d20 + 12 ⇒ (11) + 12 = 23
Male Halfling Commoner / Lvl 1 / Cavalier Lvl 1
Stealth-1d20 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22 Slipping up to the tree, Dizzy begins to saw at the rope, keeping his hands away from the pup, so as not to frighten it. As he gets part the way through the rope, he looks up, meeting the pups eyes slowly. The animal lets out a small whine. Dizzy smiles reassuringly, before cutting through the last part of the lead. The pup stands there uncertain for a moment, before turning and slipping away in to the trees silently. 'Run hard little one. Get to safety and stay there!' Twisting his sickle in his hands, he steps out from behind the tree, making sure the fire casts a very large shadow across the ground before him, but that he remains hidden, before he began to shout scream and curse, all in Infernal. "LEAVE NOW VILE CREATURES OR I SHALL SELL YOU TO A SHEEP FARMER TO USE AS FEED BAGS!"
Male Halfling Commoner / Lvl 1 / Cavalier Lvl 1
"I swear... You should have no trouble when you get to the Academy. You already made me in to a Sand Golem. Though they may not like your purdy mouth!" Dizzy laughed softly as they made their way to the fire. At the sound of the whine, Dizzy frowns, holding up his hand for silence. 'What was that...?' Gesturing for Lyle to follow, Dizzy slips between the trees silently. Stealth1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32 Slipping through the forest, with the grace of a Tian Fan Dancer, emitting no more noise than a ghost would, Dizzy moves from tree to tree, keeping his eyes peeled for any hint of trouble. Perception1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22 Regardless of the smoke and lack of light, Dizzy slips forward, towards the camp, keeping quite, his sickle ready.
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