*I ask because you have a track record of not paying attention to the ability rules*
*As Cyno said, two truths. I really wouldn't pull that card, you have interrupted me and Cyno's fights several times with incorrect information.*
*give me one example with proof*
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"Giratina, are you aware you have died more than any creature in the hellish place? Your rash action show why. This is you last chance, you will either swear to me that you will not harm me or any of my friends or you will die yet again. Are you aware that you have no power in this situation? Correlion is the greater enemy here. Lets put aside our differences for the great good or I will be forced to kill you." -Malrick, head of the Luminara Guild, Eternal leader of Elarian, and head of the Alliance of Peace.
Giratina blasts the letter with shadowy energy until it rots away.
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Giratina is flying to Correlion's fort in Cyrrendale.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
I'm currently locked out of some forums, but I'll be back soon!
Bludspiter pauses, thinks for a moment. "I suppose.. there are worlds where that is true. What do you intend to do, now that you called me a cur, rabid, mangy, and a beast?"
"Nothing"
*closer*
"I'd consider it a personal favour if you continued to do just that. After all-" Bludspiter's tone or stance doesn't change until it snaps with an audible crack into an aggressive stance and lunges straight for Hettie, shield held as if to slam into her like a battering ram.
Initiative:19
inti 20
*what size is your PC?*
*Large.*
*YES, how far away are they?*
*10ft, I believe.*
*GTG back tomorrow*
*Back*
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Giratina is flying to Correlion's fort in Cyrrendale.
Entering through the main gate, Giratina is bathed in a warm glow of the russet colored eternal dawn of Cyrrendale, the air here lighter and much cleaner than that of Profanus. The wild golden grass gives way to the crimson flower fields, marked paths curving through the countryside all the way up to the plateau. As Giratina approaches the walls, it feels this sort of unnatural tug downwards, as if gravity had shifted to have a greater pull. Slowly, it feels itself being dragged to the floor until its flying speed becomes 0, grounded in front of the massive walls. Fortunately, they seem to have made it close to one of the gates, a helmed creature sat at the top of the wall like a guardsman, with curved goat horns and engraved black plate, a tiefling’s tail curled around them. Lying across their lap is a massive warspear. “Hail!” The knight calls out. “State your business, traveller!”
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*Is there a mod that wants to check Farge's artifact?*
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"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO. The best name for the mad gibber
Giratina is flying to Correlion's fort in Cyrrendale.
Entering through the main gate, Giratina is bathed in a warm glow of the russet colored eternal dawn of Cyrrendale, the air here lighter and much cleaner than that of Profanus. The wild golden grass gives way to the crimson flower fields, marked paths curving through the countryside all the way up to the plateau. As Giratina approaches the walls, it feels this sort of unnatural tug downwards, as if gravity had shifted to have a greater pull. Slowly, it feels itself being dragged to the floor until its flying speed becomes 0, grounded in front of the massive walls. Fortunately, they seem to have made it close to one of the gates, a helmed creature sat at the top of the wall like a guardsman, with curved goat horns and engraved black plate, a tiefling’s tail curled around them. Lying across their lap is a massive warspear. “Hail!” The knight calls out. “State your business, traveller!”
Giratina seems angry at being reduced to crawling along the ground with this filth. "I've come to speak with Correlion."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
I'm currently locked out of some forums, but I'll be back soon!
*Is there a mod that wants to check Farge's artifact?*
*I can.*
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Giratina is flying to Correlion's fort in Cyrrendale.
Entering through the main gate, Giratina is bathed in a warm glow of the russet colored eternal dawn of Cyrrendale, the air here lighter and much cleaner than that of Profanus. The wild golden grass gives way to the crimson flower fields, marked paths curving through the countryside all the way up to the plateau. As Giratina approaches the walls, it feels this sort of unnatural tug downwards, as if gravity had shifted to have a greater pull. Slowly, it feels itself being dragged to the floor until its flying speed becomes 0, grounded in front of the massive walls. Fortunately, they seem to have made it close to one of the gates, a helmed creature sat at the top of the wall like a guardsman, with curved goat horns and engraved black plate, a tiefling’s tail curled around them. Lying across their lap is a massive warspear. “Hail!” The knight calls out. “State your business, traveller!”
Giratina seems angry at being reduced to crawling along the ground with this filth. "I've come to speak with Correlion."
“Proceed.” The knight pulls a lever, as the massive gate slowly draws open, revealing the city beyond. Once Giratina is past the gate, it regains use of its fly speed, the fortress located in the center of the city built into the side of the massive tree. The streets are much to small of them to fit through, but they’re able to easily take off and make it to the fortress itself, displaying Correlion’s banner. Giratina hears the familiar voice of the angel touch their mind. It sounds slightly amused, with a touch of curiosity. Giratina? In my layer? To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?
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After several miles, they can see a massive fortress in the distance, heavily fortified with various phantom soldiers running around and siege weaponry firing out in random directions, aiming at phantom targets. The architecture of the battlement is of very high quality, a blend of dwarven master stonework and elven arcane ingenuity. None of the phantoms seem to even register the archangel as they approach, simply playing out moments of battles past.
Correlion takes their journal out, inscribing a few notes. They try to determine the time period of the weapons, and what age this battle likely took place in.
The weaponry seems to be of various makes such as elven, dwarven, orc, human, and so on and span a couple centuries of innovation and refining. There is also quite a bit of magic tech involved in many of the siege weapon and ranged weapon designs.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO. The best name for the mad gibber
Bludspiter pauses, thinks for a moment. "I suppose.. there are worlds where that is true. What do you intend to do, now that you called me a cur, rabid, mangy, and a beast?"
"Nothing"
*closer*
"I'd consider it a personal favour if you continued to do just that. After all-" Bludspiter's tone or stance doesn't change until it snaps with an audible crack into an aggressive stance and lunges straight for Hettie, shield held as if to slam into her like a battering ram.
Initiative:19
inti 20
*what size is your PC?*
*Large.*
*YES, how far away are they?*
*10ft, I believe.*
*GTG back tomorrow*
*Back*
*Redpelt asked that you take your turn now and he’ll respond when he gets back.*
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Giratina is flying to Correlion's fort in Cyrrendale.
Entering through the main gate, Giratina is bathed in a warm glow of the russet colored eternal dawn of Cyrrendale, the air here lighter and much cleaner than that of Profanus. The wild golden grass gives way to the crimson flower fields, marked paths curving through the countryside all the way up to the plateau. As Giratina approaches the walls, it feels this sort of unnatural tug downwards, as if gravity had shifted to have a greater pull. Slowly, it feels itself being dragged to the floor until its flying speed becomes 0, grounded in front of the massive walls. Fortunately, they seem to have made it close to one of the gates, a helmed creature sat at the top of the wall like a guardsman, with curved goat horns and engraved black plate, a tiefling’s tail curled around them. Lying across their lap is a massive warspear. “Hail!” The knight calls out. “State your business, traveller!”
Giratina seems angry at being reduced to crawling along the ground with this filth. "I've come to speak with Correlion."
“Proceed.” The knight pulls a lever, as the massive gate slowly draws open, revealing the city beyond. Once Giratina is past the gate, it regains use of its fly speed, the fortress located in the center of the city built into the side of the massive tree. The streets are much to small of them to fit through, but they’re able to easily take off and make it to the fortress itself, displaying Correlion’s banner. Giratina hears the familiar voice of the angel touch their mind. It sounds slightly amused, with a touch of curiosity. Giratina? In my layer? To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?
Giratina's mental voice is surrounded by incomprehensible whispers. "Get out of my head. Let us speak face to face, as equals."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
I'm currently locked out of some forums, but I'll be back soon!
After several miles, they can see a massive fortress in the distance, heavily fortified with various phantom soldiers running around and siege weaponry firing out in random directions, aiming at phantom targets. The architecture of the battlement is of very high quality, a blend of dwarven master stonework and elven arcane ingenuity. None of the phantoms seem to even register the archangel as they approach, simply playing out moments of battles past.
Correlion takes their journal out, inscribing a few notes. They try to determine the time period of the weapons, and what age this battle likely took place in.
The weaponry seems to be of various makes such as elven, dwarven, orc, human, and so on and span a couple centuries of innovation and refining. There is also quite a bit of magic tech involved in many of the siege weapon and ranged weapon designs.
Correlion proceeds to the center, careful of the lightning and looking slightly displeased at being wet from the rain.
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Bludspiter pauses, thinks for a moment. "I suppose.. there are worlds where that is true. What do you intend to do, now that you called me a cur, rabid, mangy, and a beast?"
"Nothing"
*closer*
"I'd consider it a personal favour if you continued to do just that. After all-" Bludspiter's tone or stance doesn't change until it snaps with an audible crack into an aggressive stance and lunges straight for Hettie, shield held as if to slam into her like a battering ram.
Initiative:19
inti 20
*what size is your PC?*
*Large.*
*YES, how far away are they?*
*10ft, I believe.*
*GTG back tomorrow*
*Back*
*Redpelt asked that you take your turn now and he’ll respond when he gets back.*
*kay*
First, Hettie moves back 50 feet to the edge of the daggers' throwing range
(First, I have Sharpshooter, so no disadv. Second, a dagger of returning.
third you have disadv on all attacks you make, my movement does not provoke opportunity attacks
i can give you all of the features that lets me do this
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO. The best name for the mad gibber
Bludspiter pauses, thinks for a moment. "I suppose.. there are worlds where that is true. What do you intend to do, now that you called me a cur, rabid, mangy, and a beast?"
"Nothing"
*closer*
"I'd consider it a personal favour if you continued to do just that. After all-" Bludspiter's tone or stance doesn't change until it snaps with an audible crack into an aggressive stance and lunges straight for Hettie, shield held as if to slam into her like a battering ram.
Initiative:19
inti 20
*what size is your PC?*
*Large.*
*YES, how far away are they?*
*10ft, I believe.*
*GTG back tomorrow*
*Back*
*Redpelt asked that you take your turn now and he’ll respond when he gets back.*
*kay*
First, Hettie moves back 50 feet to the edge of the daggers' throwing range
(First, I have Sharpshooter, so no disadv. Second, a dagger of returning.
third you have disadv on all attacks you make, my movement does not provoke opportunity attacks
i can give you all of the features that lets me do this
three attacks
Attack: 31 Damage: 42 and 4 force
Attack: 36 Damage: 51 and 8 force
Attack: 35 Damage: 32 and 8 force
crit on 19-20
crit damage 21 + 7 force
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"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO. The best name for the mad gibber
Giratina's mental voice is surrounded by incomprehensible whispers. "Get out of my head. Let us speak face to face, as equals."
In a moment. You have caught me mid trance, otherwise I would have greeted you in person. The voice fades and around five minutes later, Giratina hears the nearly silent wingbeats of the archangel, descending from some sort of glass platform above the massive tree. Correlion tucks their hair behind one ear, touching down. “I can guess that this is not a visit for idle chatter. You do not seem the type.”
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After several miles, they can see a massive fortress in the distance, heavily fortified with various phantom soldiers running around and siege weaponry firing out in random directions, aiming at phantom targets. The architecture of the battlement is of very high quality, a blend of dwarven master stonework and elven arcane ingenuity. None of the phantoms seem to even register the archangel as they approach, simply playing out moments of battles past.
Correlion takes their journal out, inscribing a few notes. They try to determine the time period of the weapons, and what age this battle likely took place in.
The weaponry seems to be of various makes such as elven, dwarven, orc, human, and so on and span a couple centuries of innovation and refining. There is also quite a bit of magic tech involved in many of the siege weapon and ranged weapon designs.
Correlion proceeds to the center, careful of the lightning and looking slightly displeased at being wet from the rain.
Entering into the massive bastion, the sounds of battle are silenced as the door close behind them. The interior looks nothing like a war-prepped fortress outside, instead mirroring an arcane palace.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
First, Hettie moves back 50 feet to the edge of the daggers' throwing range
(First, I have Sharpshooter, so no disadv. Second, a dagger of returning.
third you have disadv on all attacks you make, my movement does not provoke opportunity attacks
i can give you all of the features that lets me do this
three attacks
Attack: 31 Damage: 42 and 4 force
Attack: 36 Damage: 51 and 8 force
Attack: 35 Damage: 32 and 8 force
crit on 19-20
crit damage 21 + 7 force
*Are you adding sharpshooter to the damage? It’s not a ranged weapon, it’s still a dagger which is a melee weapon with the thrown property. And where did she get the magic item from?*
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*As Cyno said, two truths. I really wouldn't pull that card, you have interrupted me and Cyno's fights several times with incorrect information.*
*give me one example with proof*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
I'm currently locked out of some forums, but I'll be back soon!
Giratina blasts the letter with shadowy energy until it rots away.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
I'm currently locked out of some forums, but I'll be back soon!
Giratina is flying to Correlion's fort in Cyrrendale.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
I'm currently locked out of some forums, but I'll be back soon!
*Back*
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
Entering through the main gate, Giratina is bathed in a warm glow of the russet colored eternal dawn of Cyrrendale, the air here lighter and much cleaner than that of Profanus. The wild golden grass gives way to the crimson flower fields, marked paths curving through the countryside all the way up to the plateau. As Giratina approaches the walls, it feels this sort of unnatural tug downwards, as if gravity had shifted to have a greater pull. Slowly, it feels itself being dragged to the floor until its flying speed becomes 0, grounded in front of the massive walls. Fortunately, they seem to have made it close to one of the gates, a helmed creature sat at the top of the wall like a guardsman, with curved goat horns and engraved black plate, a tiefling’s tail curled around them. Lying across their lap is a massive warspear. “Hail!” The knight calls out. “State your business, traveller!”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Is there a mod that wants to check Farge's artifact?*
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
Giratina seems angry at being reduced to crawling along the ground with this filth. "I've come to speak with Correlion."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
I'm currently locked out of some forums, but I'll be back soon!
*I can.*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Proceed.” The knight pulls a lever, as the massive gate slowly draws open, revealing the city beyond. Once Giratina is past the gate, it regains use of its fly speed, the fortress located in the center of the city built into the side of the massive tree. The streets are much to small of them to fit through, but they’re able to easily take off and make it to the fortress itself, displaying Correlion’s banner. Giratina hears the familiar voice of the angel touch their mind. It sounds slightly amused, with a touch of curiosity. Giratina? In my layer? To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The weaponry seems to be of various makes such as elven, dwarven, orc, human, and so on and span a couple centuries of innovation and refining. There is also quite a bit of magic tech involved in many of the siege weapon and ranged weapon designs.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*anybody wanna RP with Farge?*
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
*Redpelt asked that you take your turn now and he’ll respond when he gets back.*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Giratina's mental voice is surrounded by incomprehensible whispers. "Get out of my head. Let us speak face to face, as equals."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
I'm currently locked out of some forums, but I'll be back soon!
Correlion proceeds to the center, careful of the lightning and looking slightly displeased at being wet from the rain.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*kay*
First, Hettie moves back 50 feet to the edge of the daggers' throwing range
(First, I have Sharpshooter, so no disadv. Second, a dagger of returning.
third you have disadv on all attacks you make, my movement does not provoke opportunity attacks
i can give you all of the features that lets me do this
three attacks
Attack: 31 Damage: 42 and 4 force
Attack: 36 Damage: 51 and 8 force
Attack: 35 Damage: 32 and 8 force
crit on 19-20
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
crit damage 21 + 7 force
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
In a moment. You have caught me mid trance, otherwise I would have greeted you in person. The voice fades and around five minutes later, Giratina hears the nearly silent wingbeats of the archangel, descending from some sort of glass platform above the massive tree. Correlion tucks their hair behind one ear, touching down. “I can guess that this is not a visit for idle chatter. You do not seem the type.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Entering into the massive bastion, the sounds of battle are silenced as the door close behind them. The interior looks nothing like a war-prepped fortress outside, instead mirroring an arcane palace.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Are you adding sharpshooter to the damage? It’s not a ranged weapon, it’s still a dagger which is a melee weapon with the thrown property. And where did she get the magic item from?*
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making a smoothie for meta
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