He’s barely conscious, fighting for his life; even continuing to attack you could be enough to bring him down.
“HELP! THIEVES!” he bellows.
He’s barely conscious, fighting for his life; even continuing to attack you could be enough to bring him down.
“HELP! THIEVES!” he bellows.
Meanwhile, the footprints you heard earlier draw near at a running pace, and you see a pair of what seem to be civilians approaching, both human, a man and a woman.
“What is the meaning of this?” says the man. “Gods, he’s covered in blood…”
“We were just heading on our way,” the woman lies. “Please don’t hurt us!”
“Stand down, Rafau.” Drakor shouted, lots enough for the onlookers. “You cannot win here, and your efforts to aid the cult of Flauros will be in vain.”
He swing his warhammer and his dueling dagger at Rafau.
(No power attack, full attack)
@discobot roll 2d20
(Warhammer, dagger)
10, 12
(I think that’s +6-2 +2 (flanking) for +6 to each?)
First one misses, second one hits
(roll for damage)
@discobot roll 1d4
Drakor turned to face the bystanders and pointed at the man. “You. Fetch the Watch.”
He pointed at the woman. “You. Get a healer.”
2
Drakor slices at Rafau with his dueling dagger. Rafau sways unsteadily on his feet before falling unconscious to the ground.
Both bystanders gladly run off!
9
(Can I roll Heal to try to stabilize)
(Yes)
2
(8)
(that does not succeed)