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Urah has no day job. Nothing interferes with his swinging and missing in combat!

Thanks TOZ! I can’t beleive we survived!

I say we turn over the evidence and get out of here!

”Great. Another thing in here that wants to kill us. I’ve bled in just about every room in this place.”. The ifrit begins looking for keys to open up the cells.

”Who are you lot? I suppose we are here to free you, assuming you agree to accompany us to the sheriff’s and tell them what happened to you.”

Urah will press on through the door just to his right on the current map. And then through the next set of double doors, if he doesn’t spot anything.

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

Aid another perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20

Urah follows Ella around, pointing out anything abnormal he discovered.

Urah swings his kukri yet again.

Attack 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Urah tries to respond to the aggression from the woman with a blow of his own.

Attack 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Urahkeeps heading east, looking for anything out of the ordinary as he did so.

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

Urah grabs a random change of clothes and puts it on. He leads the party to the door to the east.

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

If he sees no trouble, he opens the door.

”Should we don disguises or is that just wasting time,” Urah says as he points out the changes of clothing. ”And which direction now?”

Urah again tries to slice his opponent to bits.

Attack with Guidance 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 4 + 1 = 19
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Oh wow...I think Urah hit! I don’t know how to react.

Urah tries to slice his opponent to bits, as he takes a 5’ step forward. Could someone move me 5’ ahead, please?

Attack 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Fort save 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18

”Let’s do it,” Urah agreed as turned to follow the opposite direction, looking for anything that might have been hastily forgotten.

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

North is fine with Urah unless he notices something relevant.

Urah follows the group, happy someone besides he fell down and bruised more than their pride.

”Well, at least I found the pit,” Urah laughs, not the slightest embarrassed by yet another spectacular failure as he had become used to the feeling.

Urah tries to climb up the side.

Climb 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

The ifrit stands up, rubbing his sore bum, and starts looking for a way out of the dastardly pit that got him.

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

Easily, my unluckiest character I’ve ever had the pleasure to roll up!

I’d planned on him being cocky and confident in his abilities, but it’s rather hard to keep that going!

Reflex 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

”Sounds good to me, Lunevi. You feel like doing the talking here? Let’s mention it and see what she has to say.”

Urah picks up the scroll case and tosses it to one of the magic types. ”Anything you can do with this?”

Have a great time!

”One of the thugs was good with the sword. He ran me right through and I did a lot of bleeding out after that.”

Urah looked around, and saw that he was completely covered in blood, a great majority of it his own. ”Uh, maybe we should run away before letting them in. This looks pretty fishy, you know.”

Ella has the right idea!

If you look closely, you will see that Urah has a brand new wand of CLW at his belt.

I stabilized last round, so nothing else for me to do until I get woken up. If I get woken up.

Maybe it’s better for everyone if Urah bleeds out, lol.

Stabilization 1d20 - 7 + 1 ⇒ (19) - 7 + 1 = 13

Of course, now I roll a 19!

Urah again tries to run his opponent through.

Attack 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Urah again thrusts his blade at he opponent.

Attack with Guidance 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

”Haha, is that the best you have? Barely a mark,” he mutters, the sound muted by the blood pooling in the back of his throat. He swings his kukri.

Attack 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Have fun!

Urah moves to the front, guarding his teammates as they fell back. As they recovered, he called out to the enemies in the other room. ”come out for your proper thrashing. I’m a blade master. Let the children go and we might let you walk out of here.”

Urah delays while the others in front of him either rush in or move out of the way. Once they move, Urah plans to rush into the room and show off his hopefully improved knife skills!

Urah let the man go, preferring to closely examine his own kukri. ”Maybe the weight is off or something. It might need to be sharpened up a bit,” he says while doing his exam.

... so the next quest is to remove Urah's curse, right?

Maybe I was only rolling d10s during that fight. You couldn’t tell otherwise from the results!

The ifrit took one more swing at the fleeing man.

Attack with Bless 1d20 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 4 = 6
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

If Urah’s skin wasn’t already crimson, it would be blazed from embarrassment. All he could do was swing his blade yet again.

Attack with Bless 1d20 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 1 + 4 = 15
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Urah, flailing worthlessly at the yellow opponent, moves to try and hit it yet again.

Attack with Bless 1d20 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 1 + 4 = 12
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Cant seee the map. If I can move to flank with Luna, please add 2 to the roll. Also, Urah is terrible.

Urah yet again slices his kukri at the threatening yellow enemy.

Attack with Bless 1d20 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 1 + 4 = 12
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Urah again slices his kukri and the threatening enemy.

Attack with Bless 1d20 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 4 = 8
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Let’s try again!

This is truly the scenario that will not end, lol...

Urah pulls his kukri and slices at the enemy threatening him.

Attack 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Damage 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Urah looks closely at the door. If he didn’t see a trap, he opens the door and leads the others through it.

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Diplomacy 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19

The ifrit looks around for the closest watering hole. Once there he begins asking questions about the murderer man.

Sorry, I’m on the run tonight. Please check the appropriate spoilers. Sorry for the short post!

”Well, I think we need to talk to this Braeton fella, and see what he has to say.”