Posting on behalf of Sphynx:
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Sphynx, Concentrate Check (Resist Pain)
DC 14
1d20+8 (-4) = 13+8 = 21; 21-4 = 17
(Success)
Sphynx Concentrate Check (Melee Casting)
DC 16
1d20+8 (-4) = 19+8 = 27; 27-4 = 23
(Success)
Damage: 4,2 = 6 pts. damage.
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Sphynx has had enough; he is not angry, he is not frustrated, he simply comes to the decision that he should end this fight. He focuses his strength of will, to not only fight off the pain, but also to cast without distraction; he achieves both goals, and as his reward, two, bright blue shards slam into the Kobold Queen, dropping her to the ground in a heap. The battle is over!
Sphynx says nothing; he does not feel angry, nor sad, nor joyful, nor excited. To him, the Kobold Queen is just a number, just another entry in his daily diary, just someone who got in his way. Now she was a memory, a thing of the past, a thing to be quickly forgotten.
Before anyone can get a word in edge-wise, Hawke quickly steps into the next room and kills the Kobold who was cowering; there is no avarice, just pragmatism. It's easier to put him down, as a precaution. The blow is quick and merciful, the result immediate. The Chief, his Queen, and his Elite Guard are all dead. All that remains is the practical matter of collecting the spoils.
EVERYONE: Combat has ended! Please go to LINE chat and state your intentions.