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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Cage-Rattler" data-source="post: 3939896" data-attributes="member: 52785">István Angushtri:[sblock]  István's Round 3:  István's quick footwork catches the wounded imp off-guard, and he manages to deliver a vicious slash that completely severs the devil's poison-tipped tail! (Attack = Natural 20 -- but no critical; Damage = 7, DR bypassed)  The imp thrashes in mid-air with an eerily silent shriek, and a gout of flame bursts out of its mouth before it crashes lifeless to the hard ground, inches from its occasionally-twitching tail. Combat ends.  I did give an AoO for the Tiny imp attacking István, but for some reason forgot to include it in the previous post (AC 14 missed).  And while it would be funny if the imp/raven was a disguised Pit Fiend, I wouldn't unleash that on you.  Yet.   <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f609.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=";)" title="Wink    ;)"  data-smilie="2"data-shortname=";)" /> [/sblock]=======================================Standing to one side of the door (so as to give himself some time to react should it suddenly open), the aasimar was barely able to make out Dinah's part of the conversation. (Listen Check taking 10 = 20.) The other speaker's words were largely unintelligible; whomever she was speaking to probably had their back to the door.  Dinah clearly sounded put out about something."... been here.  Maybe if you leather-headed sods paid attention the first time, we wouldn't have to go through this again!There was a murmur of response, and when Dinah spoke again, she seemed less sure of herself."If you've been keeping an eye on my case, you'd already have your answer, wouldn't you?"  Another murmured reply, and this time her voice sounded angry.  "Aye, I do mind.  You bleeders can either sod off and leave us alone, or I'll have Kalel throw you out by your sodding scars!"There was a moment of heavy silence -- then the sudden sounds of a scuffle.  The struggle died off quickly, and the other, unknown voice spoke again; this time, Anthony could make out distinct words.  "If she makes a noise, just stick a shiv in 'er ribs."The door began to open.</blockquote>

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