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Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail grunts as the blast of fire catches him fully on before he moves forward to attempt to get the robed man again before he could use more magic against the group since some of what the robed man said had a ring of truth to it. The longer the group takes here the the more spent they will be. Reflex Save:
5 ft to E-4
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14
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Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail looks about before charging at the enemy in hopes to slow him down from his running away and to give the others a chance to do something to slow the man down. Attack and Damage Roll:
Crit Confirm
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Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Seeing that his attacks worked, Evrail moves to do the same again hoping to injure the large beast more before it could harm anyone else. Attack and Damage Roll:
Second Roll:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14
Critical Confirm:
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Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail turns to the side to make sure that no rubble will hit him from the massive flail hitting the floor. At that he turns up to look at the large creature, "Well lets us start our dance." Evrail says before changing his stance, and slashing both of his daggers downward in a single slash. Attack and Damage:
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Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() "We should regroup. As Skurn has said we do not know other forces are ahead and rushing in without a plan or half weaken will get more killed or all of us if we are unlucky. As much as I would like to push forward. Does anyone else have a plan or another option? Just because these are the only options I see does not mean someone else might see another." Evrail says as he looks about the group that is around him. ![]()
Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail moves his blades to strike at the skeleton that just clawed at him, using both of his weapons in odd dance. Power Attack and Damage:
Second Attack:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
Critical Confirm:
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Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail looks about before turning to Aemon and Sunny "I will leave Feredir here to help you to, I am going to go help the orcs up top there." He turns to Feredir telling him to guard the others before heading up one of the set of stairs, as he moves he pulls out his other weapon. Double move to N-7 ![]()
Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail looks at the man he just shot with an arrow, seeing that the arrow did not seem to do enough damage to him, he drops his bow before moving, dropping his knife as he does so. When near to the dwarf he takes a swing at him. Moving to T-5
Confirm Crit
Feredir, is going to stay with the group since it is hard to get him to do much in this hallway. ![]()
Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail just looks at the dwarven man before pulling out his bow to fire at the man, figuring that with such tight quarters and a bit of a distance between them might be best to use it. As he readies his bow he sees that Anumil is doing the same. Attack and Damage:
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Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail walks out after he is sent free looking at the blue person in front of him with a wary look before speaking "Hey can you let me buddy out to? He is useful to." With that he turns to look at Anumil waiting for his question to be answered, so he can regain his equipment as well. ![]()
Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() "Doing okay, just wondering what is going on here." He looks around a bit before going back to speaking to Anumil. "I am Evrail Isen. Hey my friend should be in the cell next to yours can you tell if he is doing okay? Yes he is a wolf." Evrail says waiting to see if Anumil can tell him about Feredir. ![]()
Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail turns at the sounds coming from where the guards were heading to. He wondered to himself what was going on and hoping that whatever it was, it was not going to end badly for some people. With that he looks around again attempting to see if he can make out whoever it was that was calling out earlier, as he wanted to see if the man in the cell next to him would answer his question. ![]()
Male Half-Elf Urban Ranger 5
![]() Evrail rubs his neck a bit, after having been thrown in the cell. He watches as the orcs ran by before looking out his bars to see if he can see anything. Not being able to see much because of the cell he yells out to the voice that he can barely hear.
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