"Ha!"  Signod scoffed as the blow was turned aside by his armor.  Dwarven-made, it was clearly a cut above the quality this bandit would have been expecting from an ordinary traveler.  "Maybe if ya spent less time with your head up there in the clouds you'd have better aim, ya oversized ape."  He chuckled in his current bout of over-confidence.

For a moment there, Signod had thought this might end up a three against one and prompt a quick surrender, though both the mage he healed and the one throwing fireballs around had run off to deal with other problems and left Signod to deal with this bandit by himself.  Straightening up from where he had been kneeling by the previously-downed wizard-fellow, he took another swing with his axe.  Even being careful to strike with the flat of the blade, he managed to land a solid blow on the bandit.  "And I thought I told ya to drop that weapon!"  He bellowed, further emboldened by the fact that he had actually managed to connect with this strike.  The time was ticking away and Signod knew he needed to either knock this man unconscious or intimidate him into surrendering before the mad elf turned her attention this way.


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Signod bashed the bandit upside the head with the flat of his axe [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/7297]17[/url] for [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/7298]5[/url] damage in an attempt to knock him unconscious.
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