A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Yekel looks up from where he was keeping watch on the sword swarm.
"Over here."
If another bolt comes out, the attacker must make a DC 20 Dex save or have the attack miss, and the weapon take 18 magical piercing damage.
The man looks towards them, and starts running towards the tavern. However, something, or someone, appears next to him as he's running, delivering a punch to the side of his head
Yekel runs over to them (speed of 120 ft.) and slashes at the attacker.
11 Damage: 7 magic slashing.
17 Damage: 8 magic slashing.
29 Damage: 9 magic slashing.
(they're more than 120ft away, sorry D:)
Btw: The attacker is a humanoid, dressed in a mostly skin tight outfit, which covers their entire body, except for their head, feet, and hands, which are covered by boots, gloves and a blank white mask
Cunning Action to Dash, going 240 feet.
Then the attacks.
(If my math is correct they are a total of 335ft away from the tavern (you can recheck my og post for math, i'm guessing here), so still out of melee range)
In that case, Cunning action, then attacker must make Dex save.
Save:30
A tiny metal dart whistles through the air next to the attacker's head, but doesn't deal any damage.
The attacket looks over for a moment, before disregarding Yekel and going for the man, who was trying to stand. They knock them back onto the ground with a kick, a cracking noise resounding from the force delivered
*By the way, Yekel is a silver automaton with a silvery rapier.*
Yekel uses cunning action again, and gets up next to the attacker.
12 Damage: 12 magic slashing.
11 Damage: 11 magic slashing.
12 Damage: 12 magic slashing.
(All misses)
The attacker properly acknowlodges them, delivering a quick flurry of strikes at them:
Attack: 6 Damage: 8
Attack: 14 Damage: 11
Attack: 23 Damage: 11
On the first of these that hit, the attacker delivers a deep wound into yekel, (take 1d4 necrotic at start of each turn until healed)
*Actually, immune to necrotic, since he's actually just magic metal and gems.*
Only one hits, and he seems unfazed.
18 Damage: 13 magic slashing.
30 Damage: 13 magic slashing. Edit: plus 5 for the crit.
11 Damage: 8 magic slashing.
Make a Con save.
con save, the middle hits:10
He takes 21 psychic damage, and is unable to move or take reactions for one round.
*She's down*
Yekel carefully stabilizes her (medicine: 25) and brings both the man and the attacker into the safe zone.
Can yekel make a check to notice condition of the man?
A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
*See above, the two buff bois beat the ship out of them, currently have them knocked out in the safe zone*
A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
*See above, the two buff bois beat the ship out of them, currently have them knocked out in the safe zone*
A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
*See above, the two buff bois beat the ship out of them, currently have them knocked out in the safe zone*
*-confusion-*
The attacker and the man are both unconcious on the ground thanks to the efforts of the massive dragon, and yekel
A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
*See above, the two buff bois beat the ship out of them, currently have them knocked out in the safe zone*
*-confusion-*
The attacker and the man are both unconcious on the ground thanks to the efforts of the massive dragon, and yekel
Roman happens upon them during his evening walk. He tilts his head, trying to determine if they should be drained or not
A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
*See above, the two buff bois beat the ship out of them, currently have them knocked out in the safe zone*
*-confusion-*
The attacker and the man are both unconcious on the ground thanks to the efforts of the massive dragon, and yekel
Roman happens upon them during his evening walk. He tilts his head, trying to determine if they should be drained or not
The attacker or just arandom person to roman, is dressed head to toe, completely covered, a white blank mask covering their face
The man is dressed in a buisness suit, with a briefcase shackled to his wrist
A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
*See above, the two buff bois beat the ship out of them, currently have them knocked out in the safe zone*
*-confusion-*
The attacker and the man are both unconcious on the ground thanks to the efforts of the massive dragon, and yekel
Roman happens upon them during his evening walk. He tilts his head, trying to determine if they should be drained or not
The attacker or just arandom person to roman, is dressed head to toe, completely covered, a white blank mask covering their face
The man is dressed in a buisness suit, with a briefcase shackled to his wrist
He picks up and attacker and pries off the mask from the man, his golden eyes narrow in the moonlight.
Roman looks back at the man in the business suit and snaps his fingers in front of the man's face "You awake ese?"
A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
*See above, the two buff bois beat the ship out of them, currently have them knocked out in the safe zone*
*-confusion-*
The attacker and the man are both unconcious on the ground thanks to the efforts of the massive dragon, and yekel
Roman happens upon them during his evening walk. He tilts his head, trying to determine if they should be drained or not
The attacker or just arandom person to roman, is dressed head to toe, completely covered, a white blank mask covering their face
The man is dressed in a buisness suit, with a briefcase shackled to his wrist
He picks up and attacker and pries off the mask from the man, his golden eyes narrow in the moonlight.
Roman looks back at the man in the business suit and snaps his fingers in front of the man's face "You awake ese?"
The attacket tursns out to be a female half-elf, around the age of 20 or so.
A [lets say human for simplicity] man is walking towards the tavern. He's about 300ft from the edge of the blessing, and 400-500 from the tavern itself. He carries a briefcase thats locked, a set of manacle attatching it to his wrist. His breath is heavy, visible in the air (Its cold for me here, so i'm going with cold in the universe), he seemed to have been running up until this point, his clothes scratched from the breaking of branches as they ran. He stops, pausing for a moment to catch his breath, when suddenly, a crossbow bolt strikes the ground beside him, having missed by only an inch. The man curses loudly as he resumes running, heading towards the tavern as another bolt is fired, striking true this time as it buries itself in his arm.
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
*See above, the two buff bois beat the ship out of them, currently have them knocked out in the safe zone*
*-confusion-*
The attacker and the man are both unconcious on the ground thanks to the efforts of the massive dragon, and yekel
Roman happens upon them during his evening walk. He tilts his head, trying to determine if they should be drained or not
The attacker or just arandom person to roman, is dressed head to toe, completely covered, a white blank mask covering their face
The man is dressed in a buisness suit, with a briefcase shackled to his wrist
He picks up and attacker and pries off the mask from the man, his golden eyes narrow in the moonlight.
Roman looks back at the man in the business suit and snaps his fingers in front of the man's face "You awake ese?"
The dragon, Phantomizakell, lands in front of Roman and the two unconscious people. "Don't do try anything sir"
Timber is drawing.
Tevelin is thinking about Wolfe.
Thirteen's simulacrum walks downstairs. "Hello peeps, I'll be filling in for Thirteen. You can call me Twelve."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Can yekel make a check to notice condition of the man?
Btw, the attacker is still masked rn
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
(I feel like being all my dragon characters)
Atoll is outside, they are meditating in the iron desert.
Odego, the brass dragon, is sleeping in the deep forest, they are talking with the animals and fey that stop by to talk to him.
Oval is drawing random runes on a piece of paper.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Vega watches Oval draw, "Runes? Whered ya learn that?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"They pop in my head from time to time" Oval responds
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Thats rather interesting." Vega nods.
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Roman looks up from his reading (Vampire cleric-fighter character from earlier) "Oh señores, ayúdanos" he says and stands up
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Thank you" Oval said and grinned from fin to fin. The rune itself is a mix of deep scratches and light lines
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*See above, the two buff bois beat the ship out of them, currently have them knocked out in the safe zone*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Vega feels himself melt at the happy oval, "You're welcome kiddo," He says, patting their head. He studies the rune for a moment, (Arcana?):23
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*-confusion-*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Its look like a symbol for love from celestial and the symbol for light in draconic
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The attacker and the man are both unconcious on the ground thanks to the efforts of the massive dragon, and yekel
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Thats sweet," Vega says, "Love and light."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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Roman happens upon them during his evening walk. He tilts his head, trying to determine if they should be drained or not
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Light helps us guide our way, and love helps us through daily struggles"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The attacker or just arandom person to roman, is dressed head to toe, completely covered, a white blank mask covering their face
The man is dressed in a buisness suit, with a briefcase shackled to his wrist
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
He picks up and attacker and pries off the mask from the man, his golden eyes narrow in the moonlight.
Roman looks back at the man in the business suit and snaps his fingers in front of the man's face "You awake ese?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The attacket tursns out to be a female half-elf, around the age of 20 or so.
The man doesn't move
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
The dragon, Phantomizakell, lands in front of Roman and the two unconscious people. "Don't do try anything sir"
*Phantom does have truesight*