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Good job Colt. That is a fine level up.

For once

Hit: 94+10+5-26 = 83
Hit roll: 51, hit!
Damage: 19-8 = 11dmg

Hit: 99+2+10-21 = 90
Hit roll: 3, hit!
Damage: 16-3 = 13dmg

Cidney attacks again!
Hit: 99+2+10-21 = 90
Hit roll: 7, hit!
Damage: 16-3 = 13dmg

~~Enemies Turn!~~

The armored soldiers and the monk went after Altmorin; whilst Jorund found himself at disadvantage, fighting against the man with strange lance.

Hit: 79-10-17 = 52
Hit roll: 77, miss!

Altmorin retaliates!
Hit: 92+10-15-14 = 73
Hit roll: 35, hit!
Damage: 17-11 = 6dmg

Hit: 79-10-17 = 52
Hit roll: 21, hit!
Damage: 20-10 = 10dmg

Altmorin retaliates!
Hit: 92+10-15-14 = 73
Hit roll: 71, hit!
Damage: 17-11 = 6dmg

Hit: 119-10-10-17 = 82
Hit roll: 32, hit!
Damage: 15-3 = 12dmg

Altmorin counterattacks!
Hit: 92+10+10-26 = 86
Hit roll: 16, hit!
Damage: 17-3 = 14dmg

Hit: 95+15-15-5-7-18 = 65
Hit roll: 49, hit!
Damage: 18+1-7 = 12dmg

Then enemies piled against Cidney, who didn't last long.

Cidney has Vantage!
Hit: 99+10-21 = 88
Hit roll: 88, hit!
Damage: 16-3 = 13dmg

Cidney has Vantage!
Hit: 99+10-21 = 88
Hit roll: 19, hit!
Damage: 16-3 = 13dmg

Swordsman G finally attacks!
Hit: 97-10-31 = 56
Hit roll: 91, miss!

Cidney attacks again!
Hit: 99+10-21 = 88
Hit roll: 17, hit!
Damage: 16-3 = 13dmg

Cidney has Vantage!
Hit: 99-26 = 73
Hit roll: 67, hit!
Damage: 16-4 = 12dmg

Javelineer F finally attacks!
Hit: 100-31 = 69
Hit roll: 36, hit!
Damage: 14-5 = 9dmg

~~Allies Turn!~~

Altmorin brought down the monk with a javelin to the guts; while Eleonore moved forward and healed Jorund.

Hit: 92+10-26 = 76
Hit roll: 69, hit!
Damage: 17-3 = 14dmg

15+12 /2 = Up to 13HP restored

Much heals were had.

10+6+5 = Up to 21HP restored

10+6+5 = Up to 21HP restored

10+5 = Up to 15HP restored

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"..." Charles looked at Mari. After a moment, with a sigh, she took her lute and began to play some simple, but lovely melody. She paused her performance seconds later.

"I shall sing you a certain ballad, of sorts." And then she began to strike the strings with her long fingers.

"Once upon a time, this humble Lady was in battle,
With a terrible foe, Hasmodai, the lord of the demon cattle,
But her power was high and his evil magic wasn't,
It should've ended right there, but it hasn't -
For a young knight have appeared, at wrong place and moment.

Charles von Hexham, savior of damsels, that was his proud name,
But poor knight didn't know the price of this lethal game,
Lady lost her concentration, and Hasmodai seized the chance,
And sent his dark magic, though it was blocked by a lance;
Thusly Charles has been struck, whilst Hasmodai has escaped."

Mari stopped playing and placed the lute away as Charles looked away in resignation.

"My foe has escaped, and Charles received a curse. Each moment he tried to say anything, his insides were burnt by hellish flames. So I've struck a deal with the poor darling; in exchange for help with few things, I have magically sealed his voice, so even by accident he wouldn't say anything and thusly hurt himself more. Of course, he agreed." Charles nodded a little.

"The first task was to recover the Schist, which we did. Then he was asked to help my two younger sisters finally have children, a task he performed admirably I must say." Charles' face flared like a lantern, and he scratched his left cheek in embarassement.

"Third task was to locate a 'Mind', a human in contact with Gingin, a beast that is Hasmodai's right hand. Said human was traveling with the bandits that were ravaging this town, so of course we take the job of ending their banditry. From the human I was seeking, I learned the location of Gingin's hideout."

"Now our task is to catch Gingin and learn where has Hasmodai escaped, so I can finish the battle and also break Charles' curse." Charles looked at Mari, and she looked at him for a moment. They stared at each other for a lengthy moment.

"Gregor, your brother is happy that you're alive, and proud that you've got such beautiful girlfriend." Mari said after turning her eyes back toward the other two.

Charles kept being unable to say anything, while Mari curiously looked at Charlotte.

The two rushed upstairs and quickly found the door, from behind a soft melody of a lute was coming to their ears. And then they opened the door.

Inside, there was two people; a scantily clad lady with very bright teal hair, with lute in her arms, sitting on a small table. Nearby, a brown-haired man in armor and red cloak was sitting on the edge of the bed, listening to the melody.

When the door opened, he looked toward those who interrupted their private moment. The lady stopped playing, and the knight stood up. It took him a moment to shake the shock off and run toward Gregor.

"...!" The man wrapped his arms around Gregor's shoulders and hugged him tightly. As he was taller and stockier than Gregor, the hug lifted the younger of brother's onto his toes. The older sibling shed some tears and patted Gregor on the back, but strangely, not a single word was coming - in fact, not even quietest of sounds were coming from Charles von Hexham's throat.

The lady inside placed the lute on the table and looked at the two brothers with curiosity and soft smile.