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<blockquote data-quote="Binks" data-source="post: 6666326" data-attributes="member: 6775039">The world goes eerily quiet for a moment.&nbsp; The crunch of the mens' hurried footfalls on the snow, the growl of the dogs and Three Bird's answer all fade to nothingness.&nbsp; I hear only the wind and Otthor's invocation of our ancient elven expression at the haunting reality of further bloodshed.&nbsp; I know Rawr, Lucky and I will make short work of this man.&nbsp; He is alive now.&nbsp; Drawing breath.&nbsp; Heart pumping blood.&nbsp; Mistakenly convinced he is fighting for the life of his people.What a terrible waste.[sblock]Hack and Slash (Dex)5, 4 + 3 = 12d8 + 1d4 (VS) + 3 (Rawr).&nbsp; 4 + 4 + 3 - 1 armor = 10 damage. Dead.[/sblock]Its over quickly.&nbsp; Less dramatic than Otthor's slaying, but emotionally impactful for me.&nbsp; I whimper and choke back a tear when the man's head falls against my shoulder as he dies.&nbsp; I whisper &quot;I am sorry&quot; and I guide him softly to the ground.I hear Otthor's arcane words and look on stoically, but deeply embittered, as I know that more lives are about to be needlessly lost for the sake of one madman and his petty designs.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Binks, post: 6666326, member: 6775039"] The world goes eerily quiet for a moment. The crunch of the mens' hurried footfalls on the snow, the growl of the dogs and Three Bird's answer all fade to nothingness. I hear only the wind and Otthor's invocation of our ancient elven expression at the haunting reality of further bloodshed. I know Rawr, Lucky and I will make short work of this man. He is alive now. Drawing breath. Heart pumping blood. Mistakenly convinced he is fighting for the life of his people. What a terrible waste. [sblock]Hack and Slash (Dex) 5, 4 + 3 = 12 d8 + 1d4 (VS) + 3 (Rawr). 4 + 4 + 3 - 1 armor = 10 damage. Dead.[/sblock] Its over quickly. Less dramatic than Otthor's slaying, but emotionally impactful for me. I whimper and choke back a tear when the man's head falls against my shoulder as he dies. I whisper "I am sorry" and I guide him softly to the ground. I hear Otthor's arcane words and look on stoically, but deeply embittered, as I know that more lives are about to be needlessly lost for the sake of one madman and his petty designs. [/QUOTE]

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