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Will: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (2) + 25 = 27
Will: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (14) + 25 = 39

The trolls scream out and Belmont has to hold his ears tightly. He feels his bones rattle, his equipment shake and his head ring like he had just been placed before a giant bell.

He raises his pistol, looking for a target as his ears and vision ring from the noise. He yells out and-

*BANG*

-pulls the trigger.

Clan Pistol, (Pierce, Force, Sonic): 1d20 + 31 ⇒ (2) + 31 = 333d6 + 8 ⇒ (2, 1, 2) + 8 = 131d6 ⇒ 61d6 ⇒ 2

Witnessing the end of the Fallen Paladin by his own hand, Belmont blinked a few times, looked to his gun then threw his arms up into the air in victory.

"WOO! YEAH! EAT IT! WHOSE A CRAPTASTIC DEAD PALADIN?! WHOSE STILL ROCKING?!" exclaimed the Tiefling as he reloaded his gun, holstered it and then kicked the giant tree before he started to check out the throne. He then looked towards the Iron Box, opening it and letting off a low whistle.

"Whoa." exclaimed Belmont as he pulled out the Longsword in the Box, investigating it over before spinning it in his hand and clasping it like a trained fighter.

"Now this looks like a sword doesn't it!" he asked, showing off the Holy Avenger to the rest of the party. "Anyone mind if I keep it?"

The Tiefling Gunslinger stepped out of his cover, reloaded his Clan Pistol, watched the four Giant bodies before he kicked one of them and sighed with relief.

There were...a lot of words that Belmont could say regarding the fight.

So he just came up with-

"Holy Moly that was intense! Say is everyone alright? Belmont asked, holstering his pistol into his bandolier "Nobody dead or- but before he could get his question outm he noted Briarthorne quickly stepping over one of the Giants and pulling their Breastplate from their chest "Ah, Briar, I don't know how you plan to wear that but I'm sure you can-OH MY GOODNESS! WHAT THE ?!&# ARE YOU DOING?!"

Of all the things he expected, a Gnoll pulling out and feasting on a Giant's Heart was something he DIDN'T expect to see. He wanted to look away but...he couldn't. It was like watching a carriage accident in slow motion. He slowly turned to look at Visna and Pen before he gestured towards Briar. "You two are alright with this?!" he asked, bewildered and shaken by the sight.