Female Elf Fighter 1
"You are foolish to attack your betters!" Srina shouts at the red haired woman. Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
Not sure of the current map setup, but Srina will move up as close to the woman as possible, thinking to attack next turn with her sword if space allows.
Female Elf Fighter 1
Init: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15 If any are within 30 feet, I will shoot at them, otherwise I will prepare the action to attack the first one within that distance. Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
"I do not think it is a coincidence we had to detour through this alley. These brigands have been planning this all day!"
Female Elf Fighter 1
"I am not sure. I think I have spotted the same man following us several times. Short brown hair, light complexion. If he is following us, he is doing a fair job as when I look closer I cannot locate him. It is possible it is just in my head..." She turns back to Andrazi, "Let us continue on."
Female Elf Fighter 1
Srina stops walking. GM_the Loreweaver:
She stops walking when she spots the man for the fourth time. She stares back at the crowd trying to pick up if the man is simply walking or actually following them. As she loses track of him in the crowd, the possibility is unresolved. He either turned away or eluded her perception.
You're doing a fine job. Only thing I would suggest is moving things along sometimes without waiting for everyone to weigh in. Things like perception rolls for everyone can be done by you so we don't have to wait until everyone shows up. But it's ok to wait too, it's up to you.
Female Elf Fighter 1
"I definitely got the impression that she did not want people looking into her business. It may be the whiskey she was hiding, or it may be something we were unable to find. None of the children seemed upset or scared or anything, but she might warrant further investigation if there are suspicions. There did not seem to be any reason not to give her the medicines at this time, though."
Female Elf Fighter 1
Srina tries to smile at the elderly woman, but it comes across as more of a grimace. Her haughty nature is hard to suppress when faced with such disrespect. She responds in what some might call a growl, "We are not, as you say, errant boys or ruffians. And you would be wise to watch your own tongue, Auntie." She glances at the others, hoping to convey her distrust. "Perhaps, if you would show us to the sick children... that is, the ones too sick to apparently go somewhere cleaning... we could ease your own burden." Srina's voice takes on a sweet tone, that almost works. "We might be able to administer the aid ourselves." I keep forgetting I have terrible charisma :) trying to stay IC Whichever of these might apply:
Female Elf Fighter 1
Srina takes the package with a bow to Ollysta, stows it in her pack, and walks proudly out of the temple, feeling this job is much more appropriate for her to be a part of. She addresses her companions, "Let us be quick about this task. There is no cause to keep the lady waiting."
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