[center][h2][url=https://dicecloud.com/Character/Ws3QZSeq9mP45zwxF/Mirdas-Jaaranth][color=aqua]Sir Mirdas Jaaranth, The Scaled[/color][/url]
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[@Guardian Angel Haruki][@0 Azzy 0]

[color=aqua]"Cease that nonsense!"[/color] Mirdas commanded from Bernie, throwing a punch with his shield-strapped arm straight for his jaw, at an attempt to finally knock out the weathered bandit. The punch, however, only grazed the bandit's chin, partly because of the chaos of battle, but also because Mirdas's shield is too heavy and unwieldy to be throwing punches like that. Grunting at his missed attack, Mirdas uses the momentum of his throw to reposition himself to where he would be able to intercept Bernie's next attack to Warren, clumsily opening himself for an attack from some of the other brigands...

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Mirdas Jaaranth
HP: 23/25

Mirdas used his Attack action to finally knock out Bernie. It... [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/6805]did not work out.[/url] Mirdas instead decides to position himself in front of Bernie's line of sight of Warren, possibly opening him for an opportunity attack from Barney or Brett.

Cu Chulainn uses his reaction to cry softly.

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