[Game Thread] The Atea Gem

[Andramal]

Munshin shall take a step in (5 foot) in hopes of lining up for a nice flank on the drugged up Nutter, then Jabs!

OOC/Action Hopefully I won't be as cursed! Dice Attack action: 1d20+4 (2)+4 Total = 6 If flanking, +2 to that. If hit: Dice Rapier Damage: 1d6 1 Dice Possible SneakAttack: 1d6 5

Random dice test to check something

Dice roller error:

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Dice test part 2:

1d20

16

EDIT: We're all going to die; on our first outing. Yaaaay irony! XD

[Nevrend]

"You are all fighting like blind old men...You don't deserve your sight." As he finishes speaking, a Casting Deeper darkness.blackening fog rolls under the feet of the combatants and begins to fill the room behind them. Within seconds, the room behind Munshin is filled with impenetrable darkness.

[AwesomeEllie]

The fog engulfs the man in the room, the only evidence of his continued existence being the gurgling and not-words. Munshin's rapier misses its mark, but the man's wild eyes roll about, and he turns and slashes wildly at the dapper gentleman with the rapier. However, he seems to have as much luck hitting now, as everyone else has had hitting him, and he just blatantly misses the attack. (Eran's up!)

[TheJeanyus]

Eran draws his rapier with his other hand and stays at the ready, prepared to act if the second thug appears out of the darkness or if either thug makes a hostile action.

[AwesomeEllie]

The gurgling and not-words from within the darkness ceases for some reason, but no one is able to penetrate the opaque darkness to see why.
(Munshin, Roan, and Morvian are up!)

[Duderlybob]

When the darkness falls on the area, Roan looks about curiously. "What an odd light you've made here, Morvian." To those who can't see in the supernatural darkness, the words sound sarcastic. But to Morvian, the words are less than such. Almost opposite a bluebird who loses its color in the darkness, in the darkness Roan seems to have gained his. His eyes are filled with colors, swirling and dancing, his clothes take on an almost jester like quality with all the absurd and bright colors upon them.

Moving with no hint that the darkness is bothering him, Roan slips away from the doorman, seeming content to let the darkness protect Eran in place of Roan's body. Then, with his falx back in reach of his target, the terrible blade is brought back to bear.

Dice Power Attack:

1d20+2

(16)+2

Total = 18

Dice Damage:

1d10+9

(8)+9

Total = 17

(Finally! Thank you for excepting my non-existent but sarcastically mentioned sacrifices dice gods!)

[AwesomeEllie]

The heavy blade slams home, cleaving the poor fellow in two. However, Eran gets the sense that the man he initially Color Sprayed would be recovering soon.

[Andramal]

well..Munshin will go poke -that- guy! the one recovering shortly!

Jab, Jab!

Context of the moment may be filtered due to the scintillating effects of the color spray - for all Mr. Druggie knows, A Fox in a hat with no pants is poking him with a carrot, but it's a painful carrot.

Dice Experimental attack roll, hit, then rapier, then SA if Applicable:

1d20+4	(13)+4			Total = 17
1d6	6
1d6	6

OOC Apparently the Dice don't like Munshin's snobbery, so I may have to tone that down in battles.

[AwesomeEllie]

The rapier plunges down, pretty much skewering the guy to the floor. While he still seems to be kicking, it'll be moments before he finally embraces death. The only one remaining is the one that never got in melee range before the darkness swallowed up everything.

[AwesomeEllie]

(So does the group want to wait out the darkness? or start searching in the supernatural darkness?)

[Duderlybob]

(Ah, sorry, I thought we were waiting on others in the initiative order.)

Roan strides forward through the darkness towards the survivor of the building's former inhabitants. "Well, well, well... what have we here? You seem to be lost little pup. After all, why else would a man sit alone in a dark room with nothing but corpses for company?" The monk holds his weapon loosely over the head of the last man standing, a grin playing about his face in the darkness.

[TheJeanyus]

(I personally will keep my prepared action and let someone with See in Darkness go on in.)

[AwesomeEllie]

Hmm. So, I may have forgotten Roan had See in Darkness. No one else saw it except Roan, but when the gurgling stopped, it was because the thug had convulsed, hard, and he MAY have driven his own dagger into his neck. He's pretty dead, and damn near tore his own head off. Also, everyone gains 200 XP! (Fast Track)

[Andramal]

Munshin would still be on guard for now, at least until Roan relayed the death of the other enemy. "Well, that was not how I was expecting things to go at all." He said with a bit of sulk in his voice, and cleaned his blade before sheathing it. "See any identifying marks on them? If they're Dragon Maw, this may complicate things."

[AwesomeEllie]

The humans themselves don't seem to have any common theme when it comes to decoration. All three have tats, but none are thematically similar. However, along with the needles and whatnot on the table is what appears to be a mortar, pestle, and a bag of red crystals, about a fourth the size of a pinky nail at the largest.