Sithral > Tayvin

[Parkbandit]

You quietly whisper to Murp, "Sweep him."

Tayvin says, "Pudgy hand, or "Pickles" as I wike tew call 'im, is a mean feller."

Murp whispers, "What if I got hurt? You'd never forgive yourself."

Tayvin glances at Murp.

Tayvin says, "Yew dun want nun ub pickles."

Murp says, "I think you're right."

Murp works his fingers under his spidersilk hood and scratches his head.


You quietly whisper to Murp, "I'm willing to take that chance."

Tayvin nods to Murp.

Murp whispers, "May the gods have mercy on your soul."

[Roll result: 126 (open d100: -8)]
Murp crouches, sweeps a leg at Tayvin and connects!
Tayvin falls to the ground! Murp deftly regains his footing.

You gesture while summoning the spirits of nature to aid you with the Spike Thorn spell...
Your spell is ready.
>
You gesture at Tayvin.
For some reason, you feel extremely lucky.

Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath Tayvin! Several of the thorns jab into him!
... hits for 16 points of damage!
... 19 points of damage!
Pierced through neck, a fine shot!
He is stunned!
... hits for 16 points of damage!
... 17 points of damage!
Well placed strike shatters a rib!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

You quietly exclaim, "YES!"

Peritta exclaims, "Owch!"

Murp says, "I didn't do it."

You come out of hiding.
You kick Tayvin!

Tayvin makes a faint wheezing sound.

You quietly say, "Now.. fear the weed."

Callah pulls Tayvin to his feet.

Tayvin asks, "Ow?"

Peritta laughs!

Murp says, "I'd unstun ya, but I don't want to get involved."

[Suppa Hobbit Mage]

Sure, don't show the misses and Pickles PWNing you!

[Parkbandit]

I must have missed that in my log. Weird.