Cinellis is training on a small collapsible straw dummy she brought. She’s attacking with great speed, seemingly in a state of balance, and her combat is almost rhythmic.
One of your attacks knocks the dummies head back, a strange powder rises up in a small cloud when you do it. Your heart stops as it turns its straw head to look back at you.
Cinellis is training on a small collapsible straw dummy she brought. She’s attacking with great speed, seemingly in a state of balance, and her combat is almost rhythmic.
One of your attacks knocks the dummies head back, a strange powder rises up in a small cloud when you do it. Your heart stops as it turns its straw head to look back at you.
“How strange.” Cin stabs the dummy in the chest.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Cinellis is training on a small collapsible straw dummy she brought. She’s attacking with great speed, seemingly in a state of balance, and her combat is almost rhythmic.
One of your attacks knocks the dummies head back, a strange powder rises up in a small cloud when you do it. Your heart stops as it turns its straw head to look back at you.
“How strange.” Cin stabs the dummy in the chest.
Another cloud of dust explodes out of its chest right into your face. (Make a Constitution saving throw)
Cinellis is training on a small collapsible straw dummy she brought. She’s attacking with great speed, seemingly in a state of balance, and her combat is almost rhythmic.
One of your attacks knocks the dummies head back, a strange powder rises up in a small cloud when you do it. Your heart stops as it turns its straw head to look back at you.
“How strange.” Cin stabs the dummy in the chest.
Another cloud of dust explodes out of its chest right into your face. (Make a Constitution saving throw)
5 “OH GOD WHY DID I DO THIS”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Cinellis is training on a small collapsible straw dummy she brought. She’s attacking with great speed, seemingly in a state of balance, and her combat is almost rhythmic.
One of your attacks knocks the dummies head back, a strange powder rises up in a small cloud when you do it. Your heart stops as it turns its straw head to look back at you.
“How strange.” Cin stabs the dummy in the chest.
Another cloud of dust explodes out of its chest right into your face. (Make a Constitution saving throw)
7 “OH GOD WHY DID I DO THIS”
The powder causes you to cough violently and take 4 poison damage. The dummy lurches forward towards you, taking a few wobbly steps in your direction. You notice a few mold spots stain its torso. It launches itself at you, swinging its arm in a wide arc at you. Attack 11 Damage7
Cinellis is training on a small collapsible straw dummy she brought. She’s attacking with great speed, seemingly in a state of balance, and her combat is almost rhythmic.
One of your attacks knocks the dummies head back, a strange powder rises up in a small cloud when you do it. Your heart stops as it turns its straw head to look back at you.
“How strange.” Cin stabs the dummy in the chest.
Another cloud of dust explodes out of its chest right into your face. (Make a Constitution saving throw)
7 “OH GOD WHY DID I DO THIS”
The powder causes you to cough violently and take 12 poison damage. The dummy lurches forward towards you, taking a few wobbly steps in your direction. You notice a few mold spots stain its torso. It launches itself at you, swinging its arm in a wide arc at you. Attack 7 Damage4
“Pathetic.” Cin elegantly swings twice at the creature.
Attack: 24 Damage: 7
Attack: 14 Damage: 11
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Cinellis is training on a small collapsible straw dummy she brought. She’s attacking with great speed, seemingly in a state of balance, and her combat is almost rhythmic.
One of your attacks knocks the dummies head back, a strange powder rises up in a small cloud when you do it. Your heart stops as it turns its straw head to look back at you.
“How strange.” Cin stabs the dummy in the chest.
Another cloud of dust explodes out of its chest right into your face. (Make a Constitution saving throw)
7 “OH GOD WHY DID I DO THIS”
The powder causes you to cough violently and take 12 poison damage. The dummy lurches forward towards you, taking a few wobbly steps in your direction. You notice a few mold spots stain its torso. It launches itself at you, swinging its arm in a wide arc at you. Attack 7 Damage4
“Pathetic.” Cin elegantly swings twice at the creature.
Attack: 18 Damage: 9
Attack: 14 Damage: 6
Your attacks hit it hard. By now it is surrounded in a haze of the powder and straw covered in fuzzy mold pours out of the wounds you have inflicted upon it. With clumsy movements, it stumbles in your direction and swings hard once more. Attack: 15 Damage: 4
Cinellis is training on a small collapsible straw dummy she brought. She’s attacking with great speed, seemingly in a state of balance, and her combat is almost rhythmic.
One of your attacks knocks the dummies head back, a strange powder rises up in a small cloud when you do it. Your heart stops as it turns its straw head to look back at you.
“How strange.” Cin stabs the dummy in the chest.
Another cloud of dust explodes out of its chest right into your face. (Make a Constitution saving throw)
7 “OH GOD WHY DID I DO THIS”
The powder causes you to cough violently and take 12 poison damage. The dummy lurches forward towards you, taking a few wobbly steps in your direction. You notice a few mold spots stain its torso. It launches itself at you, swinging its arm in a wide arc at you. Attack 7 Damage4
“Pathetic.” Cin elegantly swings twice at the creature.
Attack: 18 Damage: 9
Attack: 14 Damage: 6
Your attacks hit it hard. By now it is surrounded in a haze of the powder and straw covered in fuzzy mold pours out of the wounds you have inflicted upon it. With clumsy movements, it stumbles in your direction and swings hard once more. Attack: 20 Damage: 4
“PITIFUL!”
Attack: 13 Damage: 10
Attack: 10 Damage: 10
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Another cloud of dust explodes out of its chest right into your face. (Make a Constitution saving throw)
7 “OH GOD WHY DID I DO THIS”
The powder causes you to cough violently and take 12 poison damage. The dummy lurches forward towards you, taking a few wobbly steps in your direction. You notice a few mold spots stain its torso. It launches itself at you, swinging its arm in a wide arc at you. Attack 7 Damage4
“Pathetic.” Cin elegantly swings twice at the creature.
Attack: 18 Damage: 9
Attack: 14 Damage: 6
Your attacks hit it hard. By now it is surrounded in a haze of the powder and straw covered in fuzzy mold pours out of the wounds you have inflicted upon it. With clumsy movements, it stumbles in your direction and swings hard once more. Attack: 20 Damage: 4
“PITIFUL!”
Attack: 17 Damage: 11
Attack: 27 Damage: 10
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
Another cloud of dust explodes out of its chest right into your face. (Make a Constitution saving throw)
7 “OH GOD WHY DID I DO THIS”
The powder causes you to cough violently and take 12 poison damage. The dummy lurches forward towards you, taking a few wobbly steps in your direction. You notice a few mold spots stain its torso. It launches itself at you, swinging its arm in a wide arc at you. Attack 7 Damage4
“Pathetic.” Cin elegantly swings twice at the creature.
Attack: 18 Damage: 9
Attack: 14 Damage: 6
Your attacks hit it hard. By now it is surrounded in a haze of the powder and straw covered in fuzzy mold pours out of the wounds you have inflicted upon it. With clumsy movements, it stumbles in your direction and swings hard once more. Attack: 20 Damage: 4
“PITIFUL!”
Attack: 17 Damage: 11
Attack: 27 Damage: 10
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Pathetic.” Cin elegantly swings twice at the creature.
Attack: 18 Damage: 9
Attack: 14 Damage: 6
Your attacks hit it hard. By now it is surrounded in a haze of the powder and straw covered in fuzzy mold pours out of the wounds you have inflicted upon it. With clumsy movements, it stumbles in your direction and swings hard once more. Attack: 20 Damage: 4
“PITIFUL!”
Attack: 17 Damage: 11
Attack: 27 Damage: 10
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
Your blade's edge is right at the leather shirted chest of a centaur. He slowly raises his arms hands up in surrender. He has a head of curly hair, a thick beard full of mycelium, and the antlers that grow from his forehead have mushrooms for prongs. "That dummy didn't stand a chance."
“Pathetic.” Cin elegantly swings twice at the creature.
Attack: 18 Damage: 9
Attack: 14 Damage: 6
Your attacks hit it hard. By now it is surrounded in a haze of the powder and straw covered in fuzzy mold pours out of the wounds you have inflicted upon it. With clumsy movements, it stumbles in your direction and swings hard once more. Attack: 20 Damage: 4
“PITIFUL!”
Attack: 17 Damage: 11
Attack: 27 Damage: 10
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
Your blade's edge is right at the leather shirted chest of a centaur. He slowly raises his arms hands up in surrender. He has a head of curly hair, a thick beard full of mycelium, and the antlers that grow from his forehead have mushrooms for prongs. "That dummy didn't stand a chance."
“Who are you and what are you doing here?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
Your blade's edge is right at the leather shirted chest of a centaur. He slowly raises his arms hands up in surrender. He has a head of curly hair, a thick beard full of mycelium, and the antlers that grow from his forehead have mushrooms for prongs. "That dummy didn't stand a chance."
“Who are you and what are you doing here?”
"Hm. Well, I'm Rotigus. I'm personally here to carry on my studies of fungus. I'm here at the edge of your blade right now because I animated your dummy to give you better practice.
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
Your blade's edge is right at the leather shirted chest of a centaur. He slowly raises his arms hands up in surrender. He has a head of curly hair, a thick beard full of mycelium, and the antlers that grow from his forehead have mushrooms for prongs. "That dummy didn't stand a chance."
“Who are you and what are you doing here?”
"Hm. Well, I'm Rotigus. I'm personally here to carry on my studies of fungus. I'm here at the edge of your blade right now because I animated your dummy to give you better practice.
“Why. You didn’t ask. You just did. That’s stupid of you.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
Your blade's edge is right at the leather shirted chest of a centaur. He slowly raises his arms hands up in surrender. He has a head of curly hair, a thick beard full of mycelium, and the antlers that grow from his forehead have mushrooms for prongs. "That dummy didn't stand a chance."
“Who are you and what are you doing here?”
"Hm. Well, I'm Rotigus. I'm personally here to carry on my studies of fungus. I'm here at the edge of your blade right now because I animated your dummy to give you better practice.
“Why. You didn’t ask. You just did. That’s stupid of you.”
"Asking would take the edge of the surprise attack. Surely attacking a dummy that is actively attacking you back would be better training than attacking a lifeless one." He says with a smile.
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
Your blade's edge is right at the leather shirted chest of a centaur. He slowly raises his arms hands up in surrender. He has a head of curly hair, a thick beard full of mycelium, and the antlers that grow from his forehead have mushrooms for prongs. "That dummy didn't stand a chance."
“Who are you and what are you doing here?”
"Hm. Well, I'm Rotigus. I'm personally here to carry on my studies of fungus. I'm here at the edge of your blade right now because I animated your dummy to give you better practice.
“Why. You didn’t ask. You just did. That’s stupid of you.”
"Asking would take the edge of the surprise attack. Surely attacking a dummy that is actively attacking you back would be better training than attacking a lifeless one." He says with a smile.
Cin does not smile or lower her wakizashi. “You’re an idiot. Stay away from me.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
Your blade's edge is right at the leather shirted chest of a centaur. He slowly raises his arms hands up in surrender. He has a head of curly hair, a thick beard full of mycelium, and the antlers that grow from his forehead have mushrooms for prongs. "That dummy didn't stand a chance."
“Who are you and what are you doing here?”
"Hm. Well, I'm Rotigus. I'm personally here to carry on my studies of fungus. I'm here at the edge of your blade right now because I animated your dummy to give you better practice.
“Why. You didn’t ask. You just did. That’s stupid of you.”
"Asking would take the edge of the surprise attack. Surely attacking a dummy that is actively attacking you back would be better training than attacking a lifeless one." He says with a smile.
Cin does not smile or lower her wakizashi. “You’re an idiot. Stay away from me.”
He back trots a few steps, "Very well then. I'm sorry for disturbing you."
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
Your blade's edge is right at the leather shirted chest of a centaur. He slowly raises his arms hands up in surrender. He has a head of curly hair, a thick beard full of mycelium, and the antlers that grow from his forehead have mushrooms for prongs. "That dummy didn't stand a chance."
“Who are you and what are you doing here?”
"Hm. Well, I'm Rotigus. I'm personally here to carry on my studies of fungus. I'm here at the edge of your blade right now because I animated your dummy to give you better practice.
“Why. You didn’t ask. You just did. That’s stupid of you.”
"Asking would take the edge of the surprise attack. Surely attacking a dummy that is actively attacking you back would be better training than attacking a lifeless one." He says with a smile.
Cin does not smile or lower her wakizashi. “You’re an idiot. Stay away from me.”
He back trots a few steps, "Very well then. I'm sorry for disturbing you."
“You should be.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
There's the sound of heels clicking against the cobblestone road that leads into the village, a half-orc man returning from the woods. He's dressed in studded leather armor, with a long coat over the armor. A blunderbuss is slung over their shoulder, intricate designs carved into the wooden stock. Their skin is a darker green color, with short tusks adorning their face, with brown eyes and short black hair, under a wide brimmed hat to block out the sun
(Yes I made a cowboy, got nothing better to do lol)
One of your attacks knocks the dummies head back, a strange powder rises up in a small cloud when you do it. Your heart stops as it turns its straw head to look back at you.
“How strange.” Cin stabs the dummy in the chest.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Another cloud of dust explodes out of its chest right into your face. (Make a Constitution saving throw)
5 “OH GOD WHY DID I DO THIS”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The powder causes you to cough violently and take 4 poison damage. The dummy lurches forward towards you, taking a few wobbly steps in your direction. You notice a few mold spots stain its torso. It launches itself at you, swinging its arm in a wide arc at you. Attack 11 Damage7
“Pathetic.” Cin elegantly swings twice at the creature.
Attack: 24 Damage: 7
Attack: 14 Damage: 11
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Your attacks hit it hard. By now it is surrounded in a haze of the powder and straw covered in fuzzy mold pours out of the wounds you have inflicted upon it. With clumsy movements, it stumbles in your direction and swings hard once more. Attack: 15 Damage: 4
“PITIFUL!”
Attack: 13 Damage: 10
Attack: 10 Damage: 10
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Your last attack crumples the dummy to the ground. Your blade has sliced open its body from its right shoulder down into its stomach. A pungent funk assaults your nose. The dummies straw innards were covered by a thick coating of stringy mold that must have been controlling the dummy.
"Well done." a voice speaks behind you.
Cin whirls around, balanced on one toe, and points her blade at whoever the voice belongs to.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Your blade's edge is right at the leather shirted chest of a centaur. He slowly raises his arms hands up in surrender. He has a head of curly hair, a thick beard full of mycelium, and the antlers that grow from his forehead have mushrooms for prongs. "That dummy didn't stand a chance."
“Who are you and what are you doing here?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Hm. Well, I'm Rotigus. I'm personally here to carry on my studies of fungus. I'm here at the edge of your blade right now because I animated your dummy to give you better practice.
“Why. You didn’t ask. You just did. That’s stupid of you.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Asking would take the edge of the surprise attack. Surely attacking a dummy that is actively attacking you back would be better training than attacking a lifeless one." He says with a smile.
Cin does not smile or lower her wakizashi. “You’re an idiot. Stay away from me.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He back trots a few steps, "Very well then. I'm sorry for disturbing you."
“You should be.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
There's the sound of heels clicking against the cobblestone road that leads into the village, a half-orc man returning from the woods. He's dressed in studded leather armor, with a long coat over the armor. A blunderbuss is slung over their shoulder, intricate designs carved into the wooden stock. Their skin is a darker green color, with short tusks adorning their face, with brown eyes and short black hair, under a wide brimmed hat to block out the sun
(Yes I made a cowboy, got nothing better to do lol)
*sigh, dids I murder the thread?*