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1d20 + 18 ⇒ (16) + 18 = 34
1d20 + 18 ⇒ (14) + 18 = 32
1d20 + 13 ⇒ (19) + 13 = 32
1d20 + 13 ⇒ (20) + 13 = 33
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"I have a master. His name is honor and justice and he has deemed you and your kind unworthy of haunting these lands any longer. My purpose? To slay monsters like you!", the semi-orc shouts. High is good still. 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (18) + 18 = 36
1d20 + 18 ⇒ (9) + 18 = 27
1d20 + 13 ⇒ (13) + 13 = 26
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Takuma's foe may be distracted but the disciplined samurai was not. Drawing his blade behind him for a moment he lashes out with three blinding strokes. "He is not your foe. I am. Fight me demon!" High is good still. 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (18) + 18 = 36
1d20 + 18 ⇒ (14) + 18 = 32
1d20 + 13 ⇒ (12) + 13 = 25
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Takuma spits a gobbet of blood but does not lower his blade. "Daxter-san you dishonor us all! Stay your sorcery until this is finished. A samurai knows the risk he takes whenever he lifts his blade". Holding his flashing katana overhead the semi-Orc brings it down in three swift strokes. High is good still. 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (16) + 18 = 34
1d20 + 18 ⇒ (13) + 18 = 31
1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 22
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"Honor you do not deserve demon!", the semi-orc says. "But I accept your challenge". The Samurai keeps his eyes closed and unleashes a flurry of attacks. 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (2) + 18 = 20
1d20 + 18 ⇒ (17) + 18 = 35
1d20 + 13 ⇒ (15) + 13 = 28
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Changing actions. Hearing the roar of victory from Ursus and Adjo below, Takuma turns to the blue-skinned wizard harrying Daxter. He closes on him, sparking blade held low. Challenge "Pawns of the Mother
Seeing the wizard clothed in magical illusion the noble semi-orc closes his eyes and turns his trust to his other four senses. Just as his sensei had taught him Takuma pushed aside all distraction and focused: the rustling of cloth, the acrid taste of sweat and fear. To a samurai vision was a luxury - not a necessity. Blind-Fight! High is good. "Die Sumafu!" 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (8) + 20 = 28 1d100 ⇒ 34
1d10 + 20 + 1d6 ⇒ (10) + 20 + (4) = 34 ![]()
Delaying until after Monte.
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Challenge Woman 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (5) + 18 = 23
1d20 + 13 ⇒ (3) + 13 = 16
1d20 + 18 ⇒ (8) + 18 = 26
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After being healed Takuma sheaths his blade and looks over the woman's magical equipment. He picks up the belt and the slippers and puts them on. The semi-orc feels a bit foolish putting on women's clothing but the magically enhanced capabilities are worth it. "Aquila-san is there any way out of this room or must we go back?" ![]()
Takuma pulls the small flaming hoops of metal from his injuries and free his gleaming katana. With his other hand the semi-orc draws a colored potion phial and, after thumbing it open, downs the contents. 5-foot forward to C-27, draw potion of CMW, drink potion.
Takuma is now at 57/87 HP. Edit: Will Save against Hermes' aura of sad. Using a Samurai Resolve.
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Takuma stands before the charmed cultist and addresses him. "You fought with honor and have been helpful. For this I will offer you a chance to die like a warrior". Takuma drops his wakizashi on the ground in front of the monk. "Seppuku and die with your honor. I will be your second", the semi-orc offers, katana in hand but held low. ![]()
Takuma's extreme discipline allows his to stay calm even while being surrounded by so many enemies. He turns to the weakest among them and brings his culling blade to bear. Full Attack, Attacking U43 (This is assuming Adjo or Farouq moves up behind him to provide a flank 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (5) + 15 = 20
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26
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Takuma readies his blade and flies towards an active enemy (T43). He chants a tian war-poem along the way. For those they have hurt
The semi-orc's serenity fades as he brings down his sparking katana. Power Attack
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Takuma nods in understanding. The noble semi-orc wills himself to move forward despite the pain and closes with the symbol-lined wall. With a mighty shout he brings his blade down on its surface. Power Attack Round 1
Round 2
Round 3
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"Hi-yah!", the semi-orc shouts as he brings his exotic blade to bear again for a flurry of attacks. "Ichi!" Slash
"Ni!" Slash 2
"San!" Hasted Slash
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With one quick motion Takuma flicks the gore from his blade. Turning to the spectral form across the battlefield the semi-orc shouts a ferocious warcry before closing on it and slashing with his electrified weapon. Free Action - Challenge
1d20 + 16 ⇒ (2) + 16 = 18
This is assuming Garra can force the thing out again. If not he just moves up and attacks that zombie. |