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Kilvo grabs the rope and slowly crosses the slick bridge. Acrobatics vs DC 10: 1D20+3 = [9]+3 = 12 Apologies for my unannounced absence. Family stuff came up, and I was heavily distracted for a while. I think it's mostly settled down now.

Carolina retains her typical stoic visage, but readies her weapons for whatever lies on the other side of the drawbridge. Sorry for the unplanned absence. I think I'm back now...

Sorry I've been absent this week. I'll catch up tomorrow hopefully and jump back in. -IG

Sorry I've been MIA this week. I'll catch up and jump back in quick.

Kilvo grumbles, because dwarf. He nudges past Raghnall and grabs the rope with his only good hand. "Yammerin' won't get ye down this hole, friend," he says with a wink. He winds his hand up into the rope and starts his decent. Climbing down the chimney: 1D20-1 = [16]-1 = 15...

Carolina remains silent while Bethany plays the face. She takes stock of the room and the deceased, and attempts to pick out any minor details that may shed light on what exactly is happening to this town. Perception; Insight: 1D20+3 = [1]+3 = 4 1D20+1 = [13]+1 = 14 So much for perception...

Kilvo slams his mug down on the table, probably a little harder than intended. He looks around the room intently, and then notices the the half-elf is trying his damnedest not to meet his gaze. He takes another over-sized swig of the ale. "Well, looks like I'm the only dwarf here. So what is it...

Kilvo nods at Pete's words, but says nothing. He glances casually at the man in question, and at his axe, and makes sure to take a seat that keeps him in his peripheral.

Carolina looks at the gap in the bridge and raises an eyebrow. Not happening, she thinks to herself.

A balding dwarf walks through the doors of The Edge of Dispater. His dark, pointed beard hangs down to his ample belly and accentuates his ashen face. He wore raiments of red and gold with moderate armor, and wore one black leather glove on his right hand. One supposed that his other hand donned...

Name: Kilvo Greyclaw Sex: Male Race: Dwarf Class/Level: Artificer 2 Alignment: Neutral Good Age: 128 Faction: -- Size: Small (4' 1", 155 lbs.) Type (Subtype): Humanoid (Hill Dwarf) Init: +3 Speed: 25ft Senses: Darkvision 60 ft. Passive Perception: 9 Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven STATISTICS...

Carolina jumps down from the roof and joins the others in the center of the village.

Carolina spots the goblin across the field and looses her readied arrow. She quickly follows up with a second shot! Reaction: Use readied action to shoot Goblin B (Readied attack with shortbow: 1D20+5 = [11]+5 = 16) for Damage: 1D6+3 = [3]+3 = 6 "]6[/URL] damage. At the top the current round...

Whenever I DM a game, I typically try to roll initiative for everyone and post it with the start-of-combat post. All up to DM preference.

Meh.. I'll stick with coyote code. :)

I'll second what the others are saying. That's why I use coyotecode. That, and I haven't bothered to learn the code to use the internal roller here, so I couldn't use it if I wanted to. :/ -IG

Willow, Wood Elf Druid Off in her trance, Willow bolts upright at the sounds of moaning. She scans the treeline, looking for anything that might have made the sound. Perception: 1D20+5 = [8]+5 = 13

Knagh shakes the limp body off the end of the javelin, then dramatically stomps on his head, playing to the crowd. The sound of the crushing skull is muted under the orc's victory roar and the obscene cheering of the bloodlusted audience. Great match! You almost had me. I only had 1 hp left...

No, it didn't. Even so Knagh would still be alive if it was only 12 points.

Knagh flies into a rage and lunges forward again with his javelin. Reckless Attack: Reckless attack w/ Javelin: 1D20+5 = [20]+5 = 25 1D20+5 = [7]+5 = 12 Crit damage: 2D6+5 = [1, 2]+5 = 8