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The Bandit grips her blade, her eyes gleam. "How much can you handle?" She says to the Half-Orc as she unleashes three attacks with her blade against him...
Attack 1:15. Damage 1:5.
Attack 2:9. Damage 2:8.
Attack 3:25. Damage 3:5.
Attack 2 was a Crit, so it's damage is doubled to 14.
The Bandit slinks low to the ground and dodges the arrow. Her eyes sharp and flashing with conviction, "More than you'd ever imagine. Greatness could've been yours, but I think we're past that point now..." Her eyes fall to Khazan slumped on the ground...
Aazel steps back to Khazan, bending over with a quick prayer as he feels something of the strength of his god flow through him into Khazan. (Lay on Hands for 2hp)
((Thanks, I'll give it a go next time - Aazel is unconscious (13[OGHP]-8[Trap]+4[SRest]-11[Crit]=-2), but I'll take those actions into account if he comes to in time))
Wulcrathgoes to fire his crossbow. As it releases there's a gut-wrenching snapping sound, and he looks to find the bolt splintered and jammed.
For your Reaction, you can make Sleight of Hand Check to restore your crossbow to function.
((That's fine. Can you PM your workings, and we can see where we are? Until then, Aazel is unconscious... Or would be if it wasn't for his racial. Still, can you please share your workings on this one.))
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Bart's arrow zips through the air and the already hunched Lackey groans into a slow final exhale...
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Aazel's light shines from within and flashes over the slumped dwarf and Khazanis suddenly awake.
((Just posting this ahead of time. On her turn, Daffafle will drop her long bow, and run up to the bandit (if she's still alive and in range), attacking with her shortswords (two-weapon fighting.))
"I never liked archery anyways," she mutters, dropping her longbow to draw her swords. "Leave these people alone!" Daffafle shouts, running towards the masked bandit.
Wulcrath watches the remaining Lackey land on the ground and eye the civilians. Putting his Crossbow on his belt and taking a breath, he moves to intercept his path, and stop him in his tracks, drawing his Sword and bringing his Sheild to his chest.
"Not so fast!"
He quickly throws out a quick stab directed at the Lackeys chest as he stops in front of him.
Khaz first death saving throw 19
1° success
The Lackeys struggle against the magic holding them aloft...
Bandit 2: 15
Bandit 3: 3
One bandit gently lands on the ground, wobbling as s he stands with his dagger.
The other screams as he's still stuck!
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The Bandit skillfully parries Aazel's attack that was sure to him. With raised eyebrows, she makes a scoff of disappointment...
The Bandit grips her blade, her eyes gleam. "How much can you handle?" She says to the Half-Orc as she unleashes three attacks with her blade against him...
Attack 1: 15. Damage 1: 5.
Attack 2: 9. Damage 2: 8.
Attack 3: 25. Damage 3: 5.
Attack 2 was a Crit, so it's damage is doubled to 14.
“What do you and your master want with us anyways?” Daffafle yells, firing another arrow, then runs forward 15 ft
Attack: 20 Damage: 6
The Bandit slinks low to the ground and dodges the arrow. Her eyes sharp and flashing with conviction, "More than you'd ever imagine. Greatness could've been yours, but I think we're past that point now..." Her eyes fall to Khazan slumped on the ground...
Wulcrath panics as he watches the masked woman down the Half Orc and start to loom over the Dwarf.
"Don't you even think about it!!"
He fires yet another bolt, then moves to follow Daffafle, stopping just behind her.
Attack - 20
Damage - 8
((If you use the built in combat roller it automatically does crits for you))
Aazel steps back to Khazan, bending over with a quick prayer as he feels something of the strength of his god flow through him into Khazan. (Lay on Hands for 2hp)
((Thanks, I'll give it a go next time - Aazel is unconscious (13[OGHP]-8[Trap]+4[SRest]-11[Crit]=-2), but I'll take those actions into account if he comes to in time))
Wulcrath goes to fire his crossbow. As it releases there's a gut-wrenching snapping sound, and he looks to find the bolt splintered and jammed.
For your Reaction, you can make Sleight of Hand Check to restore your crossbow to function.
((I have been tracking the HP. Aazel not unconscious yet. Still on 3 HP))
Bart shoots his short bow at the active bandit again.
15
9
Paladin - warforged - orange
((That's fine. Can you PM your workings, and we can see where we are? Until then, Aazel is unconscious... Or would be if it wasn't for his racial. Still, can you please share your workings on this one.))
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Bart's arrow zips through the air and the already hunched Lackey groans into a slow final exhale...
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Aazel's light shines from within and flashes over the slumped dwarf and Khazan is suddenly awake.
((Nope I am unconscious - Sorry Khazan, can't heal you :x))
Death Save: 18 - Critical Failure - 2 failures total
(( no worries))
Death save: 9
2° success
((Just posting this ahead of time. On her turn, Daffafle will drop her long bow, and run up to the bandit (if she's still alive and in range), attacking with her shortswords (two-weapon fighting.))
"I never liked archery anyways," she mutters, dropping her longbow to draw her swords. "Leave these people alone!" Daffafle shouts, running towards the masked bandit.
Attack: 16 Damage: 6
BA Attack: 15 Damage: 1
((Unfortunately, Daffafle can't make the movement to get into melee range :( ))
Update:-
The other Lackey tries harder than ever to escape seeing his bro fall...
Save: 21
The resolve allows him to burst free and his lands with his dagger in his hands, his eyes on the crowd of civilians.
The Bandit crouches and raises her weapon, ready to take on attacks.
Wulcrath watches the remaining Lackey land on the ground and eye the civilians. Putting his Crossbow on his belt and taking a breath, he moves to intercept his path, and stop him in his tracks, drawing his Sword and bringing his Sheild to his chest.
"Not so fast!"
He quickly throws out a quick stab directed at the Lackeys chest as he stops in front of him.
Attack - 19
Damage - 4
Bart is struggling to know who to help first, but remembers the hand that healed him. The crowd is not defenseless.
He runs to Aazazel and tries to stem the flow of blood, to stabilize him.
medicine 20
Paladin - warforged - orange