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Last edited by sertaki; Oct 8th, 2015 at 06:11 PM. |
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![]() Luxanna sees the opening created by the dwarf and she moves in to take advantage of his distraction. She puts herself in flanking position with the dwarf and takes a Dice Attack: -4 Defensively Fighting, +2 Flanking:
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Posting Status: 2600+ mile (4200 km) move accomplished (now with stuff!). Slowly catching up and reintegrating myself. Patience Please. Don't be afraid to use all the colors in the crayon box. Pronouns: He/They |
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Last edited by sertaki; Oct 12th, 2015 at 12:41 PM. |
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![]() Wulfric shakes his head but realizes he cannot stand idly by as the action unfolds. That damn woman is trying to kill him... The barbarian moves behind Luxanna and tries to Dice Grapple w flank (Malrim):
Last edited by PirateDevon; Oct 12th, 2015 at 12:55 PM. |
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Last edited by sertaki; Oct 16th, 2015 at 10:53 AM. |
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Esiak, excited about regaining consciousness, briefly forgets the reserved manners taught by his former human masters.
He leaps up and puts a scaly hand gently on Sir Rekkart's shoulder. "Thank you so very much for attention to my wounds. I'm embarrassed to have lost my temper so! Tell me, where is Malgrim? Is he alright? Did I hurt him badly?" Esiak rotates his head, lizard-like, and darts his tongue attempting to pick up signs of Malgrim's whereabouts. |
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Last edited by sertaki; Oct 17th, 2015 at 10:20 AM. |
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"My dear Sir Rekkart, I'm sure Mr. Malgrim did get in one fantastic blow, but with his cuts and other wounds, you can see that even as I fell into a sleep, I got my licks in as well!"
Esiak has recovered his senses enough to recognize that Malgrim is still in the room. He gestures toward him. "Malgrim, old boy! No hard feelings, I hope! I greatly regret that I lost my temper with you, leading to the grievous wounds after my attack on you, and I endeavor that our relations be peaceable from now on!" Last edited by chuckx777; Oct 17th, 2015 at 03:15 PM. Reason: Add Statblock |
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Last edited by sertaki; Oct 26th, 2015 at 08:31 PM. |
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Esiak ignores Malgrim's rebuff, but for now respectfully maintains his distance. He examines the door from that position, as well as the handle, to see if it could withstand a battering, given that the party can't otherwise open or unlock it.
"I'm sure the strange magic that infests this place caused me to go unconscious before I attacked Malgrim. Yet I still feel so badly about the grievous wounds I inflicted upon him. If I were able to get that door open for him, I'm sure it would let him know I mean him no further harm!" Perception/Door: Unsatisfied with what he can spy of the door looking over Malgrim's shoulder, he attempts to discreetly scoot near to it and continue his examination. Last edited by chuckx777; Nov 3rd, 2015 at 12:56 PM. Reason: Add Roll |
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