Yep, the guy who never gets a crit ever, on his first swing crits on the Faceless One... pulls a card from the Critical Hit Deck and asks me how we figure out the DC for the save or be decapitated. His confirmation roll made the DC like 39 or something, no chance for TFO but I rolled anyhow. I rolled a 7.
*Snickt* The head rolls off his shoulders and comes to a stop against the corner of the wall. The iron mask falls off in the process and exposes his face. His body falls to it's knees and then backwards, awkwardly spraying blood in an arc across the ceiling. The Faceless One mouths some words, interpreted as "It's all clear to me now" by one of the players.
It will probably will end up as one of the most memorable moments in combats for my group... ever.
