A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
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Hello! Call meTana orGato. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
A boy, Bugg, slips into the alleyway, looking around cautiously. When he notices the humanoid, he stumbles backwards.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
Bugg screams and steps backwards. “W-what are you doing?” He cries.
The Dragonborn grabs the axe and pulls it out of the body swallowing any flesh they were eating and getting crouched down growling ready to pounce on this small meal that approached them
The Dragonborn notices something odd about Bugg. His eyes flicker around, unfocused, as if he’s not in control of his own body. Bugg reaches into his pocket and comes up empty handed, growling in frustration. “(GP) stole the eggs.” He frowns at the Dragonborn. “It would not be ideal to have to find a new body. How about we make a bargain?”
*ima be honest my guy is just mindless rage Canibel so it’s not wise to try to talk your way out of this*
the Dragonborn stops stands drops it axe and opens it mouth as green acid comes blasting out roll a deck save or take (will be edited when I check) acid damage
The body of the boy collapses, dead. (Commoner stat block). Something crawls from his ear, and then burrows into the ground.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
A boy, Bugg, slips into the alleyway, looking around cautiously. When he notices the humanoid, he stumbles backwards.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
Bugg screams and steps backwards. “W-what are you doing?” He cries.
The Dragonborn grabs the axe and pulls it out of the body swallowing any flesh they were eating and getting crouched down growling ready to pounce on this small meal that approached them
The Dragonborn notices something odd about Bugg. His eyes flicker around, unfocused, as if he’s not in control of his own body. Bugg reaches into his pocket and comes up empty handed, growling in frustration. “(GP) stole the eggs.” He frowns at the Dragonborn. “It would not be ideal to have to find a new body. How about we make a bargain?”
*ima be honest my guy is just mindless rage Canibel so it’s not wise to try to talk your way out of this*
the Dragonborn stops stands drops it axe and opens it mouth as green acid comes blasting out roll a deck save or take (will be edited when I check) acid damage
The body of the boy collapses, dead. (Commoner stat block). Something crawls from his ear, and then burrows into the ground.
The Dragonborn lifts their axe and chops the body up going back to their meal
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
Roll history.
6
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Hello! Call meTana orGato. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
A boy, Bugg, slips into the alleyway, looking around cautiously. When he notices the humanoid, he stumbles backwards.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
Bugg screams and steps backwards. “W-what are you doing?” He cries.
The Dragonborn grabs the axe and pulls it out of the body swallowing any flesh they were eating and getting crouched down growling ready to pounce on this small meal that approached them
The Dragonborn notices something odd about Bugg. His eyes flicker around, unfocused, as if he’s not in control of his own body. Bugg reaches into his pocket and comes up empty handed, growling in frustration. “(GP) stole the eggs.” He frowns at the Dragonborn. “It would not be ideal to have to find a new body. How about we make a bargain?”
*ima be honest my guy is just mindless rage Canibel so it’s not wise to try to talk your way out of this*
the Dragonborn stops stands drops it axe and opens it mouth as green acid comes blasting out roll a deck save or take (will be edited when I check) acid damage
The body of the boy collapses, dead. (Commoner stat block). Something crawls from his ear, and then burrows into the ground.
The Dragonborn lifts their axe and chops the body up going back to their meal
The Dragonborn finds that the body of the boy has… already been long dead. Some illusion was making him look youthful. The body is practically rotting away.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
Roll history.
6
Hazy flashes. This has happened before, but you can’t remember when. A young person on the verge of heroism, killed before they could complete their quest.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
As the humanoid stands there, a globe of impenetrable darkness falls over them
They keep eating not seeming to notice and/or care
*Permission to attack*
As they stand there, eating, something clicks, and suddenly, there is an arrow in your shoulder, a second click, and a second one, the darkness is gone before the first click
Attack: 25 Damage: 10
Second attack, if the first one, I get sneak attack, and you take the damage I will roll after this attack
Second attack Attack: 17 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Sneak attack 27
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Hello! Call meTana orGato. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
Roll history.
6
Hazy flashes. This has happened before, but you can’t remember when. A young person on the verge of heroism, killed before they could complete their quest.
"Ah, immortal, I see"
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Hello! Call meTana orGato. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
Roll history.
6
Hazy flashes. This has happened before, but you can’t remember when. A young person on the verge of heroism, killed before they could complete their quest.
"Ah, immortal, I see"
You could maybe go to a library to find records of incidents like this.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
Roll history.
6
Hazy flashes. This has happened before, but you can’t remember when. A young person on the verge of heroism, killed before they could complete their quest.
"Ah, immortal, I see"
You could maybe go to a library to find records of incidents like this.
"Now, what would I have to do to get this person to want to fight me"
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Hello! Call meTana orGato. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
A boy, Bugg, slips into the alleyway, looking around cautiously. When he notices the humanoid, he stumbles backwards.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
Bugg screams and steps backwards. “W-what are you doing?” He cries.
The Dragonborn grabs the axe and pulls it out of the body swallowing any flesh they were eating and getting crouched down growling ready to pounce on this small meal that approached them
The Dragonborn notices something odd about Bugg. His eyes flicker around, unfocused, as if he’s not in control of his own body. Bugg reaches into his pocket and comes up empty handed, growling in frustration. “(GP) stole the eggs.” He frowns at the Dragonborn. “It would not be ideal to have to find a new body. How about we make a bargain?”
*ima be honest my guy is just mindless rage Canibel so it’s not wise to try to talk your way out of this*
the Dragonborn stops stands drops it axe and opens it mouth as green acid comes blasting out roll a deck save or take (will be edited when I check) acid damage
The body of the boy collapses, dead. (Commoner stat block). Something crawls from his ear, and then burrows into the ground.
The Dragonborn lifts their axe and chops the body up going back to their meal
The Dragonborn finds that the body of the boy has… already been long dead. Some illusion was making him look youthful. The body is practically rotting away.
The Dragonborn takes a bite then spits it out and roars that the flesh tastes terrible
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
As the humanoid stands there, a globe of impenetrable darkness falls over them
They keep eating not seeming to notice and/or care
*Permission to attack*
As they stand there, eating, something clicks, and suddenly, there is an arrow in your shoulder, a second click, and a second one, the darkness is gone before the first click
Attack: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Second attack, if the first one, I get sneak attack, and you take the damage I will roll after this attack
Second attack Attack: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Sneak attack Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
Roll history.
6
Hazy flashes. This has happened before, but you can’t remember when. A young person on the verge of heroism, killed before they could complete their quest.
"Ah, immortal, I see"
You could maybe go to a library to find records of incidents like this.
"Now, what would I have to do to get this person to want to fight me"
Something howls in the distance. It’s a full moon-wolves are out hunting.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
As the humanoid stands there, a globe of impenetrable darkness falls over them
They keep eating not seeming to notice and/or care
*Permission to attack*
As they stand there, eating, something clicks, and suddenly, there is an arrow in your shoulder, a second click, and a second one, the darkness is gone before the first click
Attack: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Second attack, if the first one, I get sneak attack, and you take the damage I will roll after this attack
Second attack Attack: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Sneak attack Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
*???*
*You never answered, I just started the fight anyway*
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Hello! Call meTana orGato. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
Roll history.
6
Hazy flashes. This has happened before, but you can’t remember when. A young person on the verge of heroism, killed before they could complete their quest.
"Ah, immortal, I see"
You could maybe go to a library to find records of incidents like this.
"Now, what would I have to do to get this person to want to fight me"
Something howls in the distance. It’s a full moon-wolves are out hunting.
"Ah, does somebody want to fight?"
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Hello! Call meTana orGato. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
As the humanoid stands there, a globe of impenetrable darkness falls over them
They keep eating not seeming to notice and/or care
*Permission to attack*
As they stand there, eating, something clicks, and suddenly, there is an arrow in your shoulder, a second click, and a second one, the darkness is gone before the first click
Attack: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Second attack, if the first one, I get sneak attack, and you take the damage I will roll after this attack
Second attack Attack: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Sneak attack Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
*???*
*You never answered, I just started the fight anyway*
*I don’t mind attack it’s just the dice didn’t roll*
the Dragonborn takes the young boys corpse and throws it away to the back door of the tavern unable to eat it before taking their axe and walking towards the street possibly to find another victim as not many people are thrown out of the bar
(in other words after reading the rest of the posts, bananar if you want to keep using the boys body for your bug I won’t destroy it but it will have a bite taken out if it)
the Dragonborn takes the young boys corpse and throws it away to the back door of the tavern unable to eat it before taking their axe and walking towards the street possibly to find another victim as not many people are thrown out of the bar
(in other words after reading the rest of the posts, bananar if you want to keep using the boys body for your bug I won’t destroy it but it will have a bite taken out if it)
(I’ll think about it. I like Bugg, but I was already resigned to letting him die.)
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"Now, are there any connections between you and your victim?"
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
The body of the boy collapses, dead. (Commoner stat block). Something crawls from his ear, and then burrows into the ground.
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
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Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
The Dragonborn lifts their axe and chops the body up going back to their meal
6
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
The Dragonborn finds that the body of the boy has… already been long dead. Some illusion was making him look youthful. The body is practically rotting away.
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
Hazy flashes. This has happened before, but you can’t remember when. A young person on the verge of heroism, killed before they could complete their quest.
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
As they stand there, eating, something clicks, and suddenly, there is an arrow in your shoulder, a second click, and a second one, the darkness is gone before the first click
Attack: 25 Damage: 10
Second attack, if the first one, I get sneak attack, and you take the damage I will roll after this attack
Second attack Attack: 17 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Sneak attack 27
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
"Ah, immortal, I see"
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
You could maybe go to a library to find records of incidents like this.
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
"Now, what would I have to do to get this person to want to fight me"
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
The Dragonborn takes a bite then spits it out and roars that the flesh tastes terrible
*???*
Something howls in the distance. It’s a full moon-wolves are out hunting.
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
*You never answered, I just started the fight anyway*
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
"Ah, does somebody want to fight?"
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
Fionn, the elven man, is slurping up a glass of hard alcohol, coughing and clearing his throat, and messing with his braid.
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
*I don’t mind attack it’s just the dice didn’t roll*
the Dragonborn takes the young boys corpse and throws it away to the back door of the tavern unable to eat it before taking their axe and walking towards the street possibly to find another victim as not many people are thrown out of the bar
(in other words after reading the rest of the posts, bananar if you want to keep using the boys body for your bug I won’t destroy it but it will have a bite taken out if it)
(I’ll think about it. I like Bugg, but I was already resigned to letting him die.)
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023