Alright, too risky.
>Mimi: Just stab that thing.
You stab at the Basilisk for another 11 damage. It's starting to slow down, but you've been at your limit for a while. You need to hold out just a little longer.
The Basilisk snaps at you again. You dodge out of the way just barely.
No one moved, so no map update.
Now would be a good time to roll doubles.
> Claire: 1 southwest, BOOYEAH through the door 2 west, then attack and Scorpion's Strike.
[6,5 + 6] = 17
[4,9 + 6] = 19
I used the modifiers from the OP so they may not be entirely accurate.
Your modifiers in the OP are not accurate. They'd be 2 points behind, since you add your level as well. I'll try to get around to it tomorrow.
You kick open the door like an action hero, and charge in to open up those imps. Who the hell do they think they are, putzing around in your house? You slash at the first frogsuited jerk you find, dealing 11 damage.
The imps don't take kindly to your interruption, and attack you accordingly. Neither one scores a hit though, so it doesn't much matter.
>CR: Bash that ogre to oblivion.
[4,7+9]=20
You land another hit, dealing an additional 11 damage, even as you lose another hit point from the Ogre's aura.
The Ogre attacks you again as his compatriots advance, but can't manage to hit you still.
A fire imp reaches you, and he attacks you with sharp claws. He manages to slash you, but luckily, the wounds cauterize themselves! But it hurts like hell! You take 5 damage.
The other underlings move ever closer.
RL: Ooooooooooh shit, this is probably gonna suck. CLIMB LIKE YOU'VE NEVER CLIMBED BEFORE
You decide that, yes, this probably means Giclopses. Giclopsi. Whatever.
You emerge onto the roof, Snakesprite joining you at the last minute, and see a giclops. Well. Actually, there are two of them. Joy and wonderment.
Luckily, they are otherwise occupied. blackTemplar is currently fighting them, and, if his shouts and movements are any judge, enjoying it
way too much. Unlike the Giclopses, however, two basilisks are less occupied. They sneer at you nastily as they ready themselves for battle.
Ugh, I'm beat. I'll make and post this map in the morning, especially since my Giclops sprite I tried to work up is hideous. In any case, roll initiative.
Oh wow. I took a while to post again. So what were the effects of my blunder?
I believe in addition to putting yourself prone, you took 5 damage. I'm too tired to look up the relevant post tonight, as I'm currently on a normal person schedule, instead of my more usual creature of the night routine. If someone could backtrack and quote the relevant section of the post in question (which was edited to contain the relevant information in regards to the blunder), that'd be lovely, but as it stands I'll probably end up doing it in the morning. I think the rest of you sleep at night too.
>Mikheal: Maybe there all just indoors? Knock on someone's Door.
Edit: Because I had nothing better to do:
I think it's funny that Steven and Brian are dwarves, and Alex is nearly six feet tall despite being unable to see puberty from a tall building on a clear day.
You knock on a few doors, but no one answers. This place is unnaturally still, apart from the voices of the elder gods from the furthest ring filtering down to your head. You don't know how you know that's who they are either. The voices are getting clearer too. Also, probably not a good sign.
"Mikhael..."
"Knight, we seek only to assist thee..."
"We can lead you to victory when you'd never be able to alone"
"You have died a thousand times, and without us you will die a thousand more"
"We ask so little in return for our services"
"Speak to us, knight of mind, fulfill your destiny"
You are sorely tempted to stick your fingers in your ears and sing. It's just more of this crap, constantly. Who do they think they are dealing with, anyway? You aren't about to make a deal with the devil.
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