The unforgiving opener from the party caught the attackers unaware. This was especially well demonstrated for the first target of the group's focus: As soon as the kobolds had dropped to something unknown, something that he might have felt as a little itch at the back of his head, he could only guess magic was in play. But before he could think much further, an arrow grazed his arm, and he let out a loud groan of pain and surprise. Soon after came flying a heavier object, even if it was a bit slower, that one did indeed cause great damage as it skewered him to the ground in front of the door. It wasn't quite a literal skewering though: If he had tried, he could've gotten up. But there was no strength remaining to pull off such a feat. He felt blood flowing from both his mouth and his wound as he closed his eyes, never to open them again.

And while his story ended here, his partner was still up, although they, too, had pain on express delivery heading their way. Another arrow pierced the heavy concealment provided by the cloud of smoke their little fire was creating, striking her painfully in the shoulder. At least it was not her sword arm, she thanked her god. Soon after she heard a noise from her left: It seemed as if her allies had notice the commotion. Good. She couldn't handle whatever was coming all alone.

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Kobolds remain asleep. The first humanoid target goes down, leaving only the other standing.

The smoke obscures the thirty (30) foot radius area it covers, looking through fifteen (15) feet of it causes anything observed to be heavily concealed. Initiative order is in the characters tab as per usual. Go ahead [@Gordian Nought].
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