[Color=khaki]"Of course it would be [i]great honors[/i] to which ever tries to silence me. Would you really get honors? Would your sultan know what you did or would Yoseph and his friend take the praise for killing me? No the most you may get is quiet praise then forgotten after you perish on the field. Let your cowardly leaders hide in safety behind you and give empty promises."[/color]

Jørmund nods to Cascade about falling back to the line. Before taking off he mutters a call to his diety to infuse his mace with the fire of the forge. Heading towards the line where Aura was stopping in the edge of the fog and striking the person on the edge of the flank.


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Jørmund casts searing smite at level one and tries to hit the soldier on the edge of the fog.

[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/24437]18 to hit[/url] and [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/24438]8 bludgeon and 1 fire.[/url] at the start of their next turn they have to make a DC 13 con save or take another 1d6 fire damage.
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