Moraand huffs and starts roaring. He is very annoyed.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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"Are the bindings really needed, we are already behind bars. The ability to stretch would be nice. After all dont want us gping stiff and limp before you put us to work do you?" Ash puts on his best smile and charming voice. "I mean at very least tell us where we are going, I would like to mentally prepare for our destination"
"Are the bindings really needed, we are already behind bars. The ability to stretch would be nice. After all dont want us gping stiff and limp before you put us to work do you?" Ash puts on his best smile and charming voice. "I mean at very least tell us where we are going, I would like to mentally prepare for our destination"
Persuasion 20 (if needed)
One of the nearby guards responds in a more feminine voice, "You'll see soon enough. Not much farther now..."
*She seems to consider your proposal, but glances around at the other captors and doesn't change.*
Moraand has finally had enough. He violently throws his body against the bars and roars loudly, releasing his acid breath on a large clump of guards.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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9
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Ash, using the opportunity that the animalistic dragonborn has created will try and swip a dagger or something similar off the guards from between the bars of the cage.
The guard engulfed in the acid breath seems considerably hurt, but not incapacitated. The one who dove out of the way, take some damage, yells out, "Oi!! We've got some livley ones~"
The cart, though taking some damage from acid, does not seem to be particularly broken.
@mattrfagan8 (You can roll both stealth and slighty of hand to see about possibly grabbing a weapon from the guard by the cart.)
Moraand growls. “Call me lively again, brutes, and I’ll show you what lively looks like.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Wujurn narrows his eyes as he takes this chance to get a better view angle to see what's going on outside; luckily, he was placed in the opposite direction of the chaos.
(( No one hit the DC… so no new insights unless Eval or Char end up posting and rolling higher..))
Moraand huffs and starts roaring. He is very annoyed.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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"Are the bindings really needed, we are already behind bars. The ability to stretch would be nice. After all dont want us gping stiff and limp before you put us to work do you?" Ash puts on his best smile and charming voice. "I mean at very least tell us where we are going, I would like to mentally prepare for our destination"
Persuasion 14 (if needed)
One of the nearby guards responds in a more feminine voice, "You'll see soon enough. Not much farther now..."
*She seems to consider your proposal, but glances around at the other captors and doesn't change.*
Moraand has finally had enough. He violently throws his body against the bars and roars loudly, releasing his acid breath on a large clump of guards.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
You're welcome to roll that attack..
Don’t they roll a saving throw?
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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The guards, i mean
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
15
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
((Breath Weapon (Black) As an action once per short rest, exhale in a 5 by 30 ft. line (DEX DC 11, half damage on success) ))
Yeah
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
((Right you are.)) Two nearby guards (Dex saving throw):
Figure 1: 15
Figure 2: 4
Cart: 60/60 - (whatever damage)
One guard reacts to your acid breath being launched, and partially leaps out of the way while the nearest to the wagon is engulfed in the spray.
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9
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Ash, using the opportunity that the animalistic dragonborn has created will try and swip a dagger or something similar off the guards from between the bars of the cage.
The guard engulfed in the acid breath seems considerably hurt, but not incapacitated. The one who dove out of the way, take some damage, yells out, "Oi!! We've got some livley ones~"
The cart, though taking some damage from acid, does not seem to be particularly broken.
@mattrfagan8 (You can roll both stealth and slighty of hand to see about possibly grabbing a weapon from the guard by the cart.)
Moraand growls. “Call me lively again, brutes, and I’ll show you what lively looks like.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Stealth: 23
Slight of hand: 5
Wujurn narrows his eyes as he takes this chance to get a better view angle to see what's going on outside; luckily, he was placed in the opposite direction of the chaos.
*When the time comes (you act), you'll likely succeed in lifting the weapon off the guard.*
*The guard aims his crossbow at you.*
Intimidation 6