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sneaky sneak 1d20 + 1d4 (guidance) + 7 = 28

"Aw shucks, rearguard, I didn't know you cared," Theo replied with a teasing wink. "I'll be back in no time, don't you worry. Don't get dropped on by a dragon while I'm gone!" With a final wave of his hand, Theo didn't wait for any more discussion before starting forwards toward the bank of the...

"Won't do us much good if they're keeping bows trained on the gates," Theo murmured in reply. "But if we're lucky, your guards will've been able to keep that ground clear by shooting from the walls. One world where we waltz in without a worry, another where we walk straight into a killing zone...

Stealth check time! Cole: 1d20 + 3 (disadvantage from heavy armor cancels out granted advantage) -> 12 + 4 (guidance) -> 16 Theo: 1d20 + 7 (advantage) -> 27 (crit!)

"Neat trick," Theo remarked from peering over Halfdan's shoulder. Good to know I'm not the only one who can do a little patching up if things get dicey. Once the paladin had stepped back from the wounded man, Theo paced over to lean against the wall, listening to the exchange between them. At...

"I can get it!" Jogging over in response to Linan's call, Cole stowed his hammer and moved to grab hold of the legs as the stranger had indicated. He lingered for a moment, gawping at the metal man with fascination. "I ain't never seen a golem built like this before. He looks all sorts of fancy...

"Yeah, I'll, uh... definitely be helpful," Theo murmured, glancing between his unimpressive arms and the bulky warforged before them. "Have I mentioned yet that upper body strength isn't one of my many gifts? Because this seems like a good time..." It was at that point that, behind them, the...

Theo aimed his crossbow at the retreating kobold for a beat, but after a moment shrugged and lowered it. It might tell its comrades they were here, but given that there already seemed to be resistance going on, he doubted its report would be taken as much worth talking about. After a moment, he...

Theo locked his next bolt into place quickly, sweeping the crossbow around to find his next target. Picking an easier shot at the kobold on the fringes of the fray this time, he trained the bolt on the creature and loosed. The bolt found its mark, lodging in the kobold's shoulder and knocking it...

Shooting K7! 1d20 (8) + 5 = 13 (ignore the 19, I accidentally hit "throw another dice" instead of starting a new roll for damage) Damage: 1d8 + 3 = 5 damage (if it hits)

Theo breathed a slight sigh of relief as the kids moved past him, shifting a few steps to place himself squarely in between them and the attacking kobolds as he cranked another bolt into place on his crossbow. The man's injury looked unpleasant, but not life-threatening: he was quickly coming to...

Pew pew Crossbow attack on K2: +5 to hit; 20+5 = 25 (crit!) Crossbow damage: 2d8 + 3; 3+5+3 = 11

Theo cursed as he spotted the children come into view, a pack of bloodthirsty kobolds in pursuit. His feet were moving before his brain had any time to formulate something approaching a plan, taking him straight past Halfdan even as Reaver was breaking into a charge himself. Crossbow in hand, he...

Crossbow shot! Attack roll: 1d20(3) + 5 = 8; miss. :c

"Freedom's a hell of a drug," Theo agreed with Reaver with a grin. "No idea what you're talking about with 'your world' there, but... leaving slavery behind can't be a bad thing." He followed the other two outside, once more pulling his cloak closer about himself as they stepped into the cool...

"Sounds like a plan. Or, the beginnings of one, at least. I find that's usually the best kind of plan. Gonna end up having to change the plan partway through anyway nine times out of ten, might as well include that in the plan to begin with." Theo flashed a grin over his bag, then hopped to his...

Theo snorted at Reaver's comment on the nickname they'd been using for him. "Hah! I'm sure our rear-guarding friend just picked that as an affectionate nickname for me based on the quality of my derriere," he remarked with a smirk, before the warforged went on to begin discussing plans.

Theo had settled back in his chair while the others were making their introductions. He swung his pack around to sit it on his lap, his arms clasped around it and his chin resting on its top, watching the other three men speak with varying levels of interest. The 'warforged' (whatever one of...

"Eesh..." Theo grimaced, looking away as the sickly radiance engulfed the cultist and burned him from the world. He was as uncomfortable thinking about the level of zealotry that would lead to a man self-immolating before he betrayed his cause as he was watching him burn. Some of the gods were...

Religion check for the cult of the dragon (with advantage for reasons) Check: 15 + 1 = 16