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This kobold has a shockingly large amount of health.
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It was nice knowing you, 2023. I only hope the year that comes after you is just as nice to know.
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Hey, Witch Doctor! Give us the magic words!
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Men of the Internet! TRIPLE N IS OVER! The month was long and the challenge hard. To those who faltered, I wish you better luck next year. And to those who stayed strong, I say... enjoy your freedom!
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Out of curiosity, is Katalmach a common name among the orcs of this world?
In light of Angus' healing, appropriate edits have been made to my latest post.
"Och shite!" Was all Angus had time to say before he was engulfed by the inferno. When the smoke cleared, the spectral figures who looked similar to Angus were nowhere to be seen, and the Highlander himself was lying on the floor in a charred heap as his life slowly ebbed away. Thankfully, that didn't last long. Ulhar cast a spell on Angus that healed him enough to get the Highlander back on his feet again. "Cheers, dragon-like." Angus said as he got to his feet, picked up his claymore, limped outside, and took a swing at the kobold.
Angus howled in abject fury as he watched Sarfyr run through the door to the portal room. The Highlander wasn't about to let that bastard slip through his fingers so easily. "GET OUT O' ME WAY!" Angus bellowed and he bowled Aron to the floor and trampled over him to reach the next room.
"Sorry, lad." One of the spectral figures who looked similar to Angus said to Aron as Angus vaulted the crates and proceeded into the next room.
"We did give ye fair warnin' though." The other figure said before the two figures followed after Angus.
Seeing the so called interrogator backed into a corner, Angus grinned murderously and his pace slowed to a walk as he made his was over to his quarry. "Yer not getting away that easily." Angus said before turning quickly towards the center of the circle. "And neither are you!" Standing in the circle surrounded by crates was a cloaked figure. The cloak did a good job of hiding the figure, but it could not hide that he had scales on his face the same way some people had freckles. It also couldn't hide that the figure was casting a spell. Angus took aim at the approximate location Angus believed the eyes would be and swung with all his might. His aim was true, but as the claymore made contact, the usual telltale signs of a good hit weren't there. This confused Angus for a moment, but he decided to figure that out once he'd dealt with Sarfyr.
Turning to face the Interrogator, Angus brought his claymore to bear with a powerful upwards swing. The blade flew between Sarfyr's legs before cutting up into the Interrogator's groin. From there, momentum carried the claymore further upwards, smashing through the pelvis, splitting the spine in two up the middle, cutting through the guts like they weren't even there, before finally coming to a stop against the underside of the rib cage. Pulling the claymore free of the horrendous wound it had just inflicted, Angus left Sarfyr to his agonizing demise and turned back towards the cloaked figure.
"Sorry, lad." One of the spectral figures who looked similar to Angus said to Aron as Angus vaulted the crates and proceeded into the next room.
"We did give ye fair warnin' though." The other figure said before the two figures followed after Angus.
Seeing the so called interrogator backed into a corner, Angus grinned murderously and his pace slowed to a walk as he made his was over to his quarry. "Yer not getting away that easily." Angus said before turning quickly towards the center of the circle. "And neither are you!" Standing in the circle surrounded by crates was a cloaked figure. The cloak did a good job of hiding the figure, but it could not hide that he had scales on his face the same way some people had freckles. It also couldn't hide that the figure was casting a spell. Angus took aim at the approximate location Angus believed the eyes would be and swung with all his might. His aim was true, but as the claymore made contact, the usual telltale signs of a good hit weren't there. This confused Angus for a moment, but he decided to figure that out once he'd dealt with Sarfyr.
Turning to face the Interrogator, Angus brought his claymore to bear with a powerful upwards swing. The blade flew between Sarfyr's legs before cutting up into the Interrogator's groin. From there, momentum carried the claymore further upwards, smashing through the pelvis, splitting the spine in two up the middle, cutting through the guts like they weren't even there, before finally coming to a stop against the underside of the rib cage. Pulling the claymore free of the horrendous wound it had just inflicted, Angus left Sarfyr to his agonizing demise and turned back towards the cloaked figure.
@Expolar
Wait. Scratch that. Sorry. This is the last question. Would 34 points of damage kill the guy in the circle?
Wait. Scratch that. Sorry. This is the last question. Would 34 points of damage kill the guy in the circle?
@Expolar
Ok. Last question. Would Sarfyr still die to 28 points of damage?
Ok. Last question. Would Sarfyr still die to 28 points of damage?
@Expolar
If Angus can hit the guy, I'm guessing that means I can see him. Does it look like anyone Angus knows? I'd rather not accidentally hit an ally.
If Angus can hit the guy, I'm guessing that means I can see him. Does it look like anyone Angus knows? I'd rather not accidentally hit an ally.
@Expolar
If Angus were to move to E3 would he be able to attack the person in the circle?
If Angus were to move to E3 would he be able to attack the person in the circle?
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