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Adam has connected.
DM:
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The Chimney seems to small to fit
though, at least before you became... this...
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DM:
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I could just draw black mask...
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DM:
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but then I actually can't see what I
am revealing, and have to guess where rooms are...
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DM:
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wait, I have another copy of the map;
let's do this
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DM:
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You are in a small room, in the
fireplace that seems to have been recently lit. There is one table
with a little food on it. You hear two children laughing in
another room
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Adam:
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Am I standing in the fire?
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DM:
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ohh, recently extinguished, sorry
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Adam:
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I pick up my teeth and shoe, and look
around for any other personals.
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DM:
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There don't seem to be any moer
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Magnificent.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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I do believe I'll sample some of this
food.
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DM:
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It's a stew made of Lichen. It
actually tastes pretty bad, and you know this from experiance.
This is a dish normally only served on the holyday of either
Hallow's eve or Hallow's day. It was apparently what Macharious'
men ate when they were besiged by a deamon or something. You
mostly just remember hating it as a child.
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DM:
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That said, this isn't badly prepared...
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Nonetheless, blech!
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Now, where did I hear those voices
from?
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DM:
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The door oppisite the fireplace
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Adam is disconnected.
Adam has connected.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Now, where did I hear those voices
from?
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DM:
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The door oppisite the fireplace
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DM:
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It's a large, mostly empty room. You
hear vocies from across it, however
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Boy:
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Mom never made it that way...
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DM:
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are you trying to move silently?
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* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 1 - 2 = -1
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 7 + 1 = 8
* Adam rolls: 1d20+1 => 15 + 1 = 16
Adam:
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I listen at the door.
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DM:
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you hear nothing but the rain
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DM:
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it's a normal wooden door...
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* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 4 - 2 = 2
* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 10 - 2 = 8
* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 9 - 2 = 7
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 19 + 1 = 20
* Adam rolls: 1d20+1 => 6 + 1 = 7
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Teenager:
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Hey, who's there?
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DM:
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you hear foor steps from the upper
right door
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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I'm just coming in from the rain. I'm
lost and looking for shelter. I'm sorry for intruding.
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Teenager:
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Did you...
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DM:
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He sees you, and screams.
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Teenager:
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Daemon! Hide!
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Adam is disconnected.
Adam is disconnected.
Adam has connected.
Adam:
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Hey, hey, easy kid. I don't mean to
start any trouble!
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 15 + 1 = 16
* Adam rolls: 1d20+3 => 15 + 3 = 18
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(open double door behind me)
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Look, I'm sorry. I'll just show myself
out.
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DM:
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you still can't see far into the
mist...
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(actually, I shut the door behind me.
another move action.
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Boy2:
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*muffled, probably not to you* Don't!
You could get hurt!
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DM:
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It is raining hard now. A black mist
surrounds this area
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Adam:
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do I recognize this place?
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+0 => 2 + 0 = 2
Adam:
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I'm like 90 percent sure this is my
house, though.
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DM:
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I feel like even with a two you might
have figured that out...
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DM:
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Let's say you have figured it out, but
it's not by familiarity
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DM:
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either way, what do you do?
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DM:
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but these are totally different
horses...
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Adam:
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do the stables look older or newer
than I left them?
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DM:
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older. But some rennovation has been
done.
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DM:
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The horses are flipping multiple
shits, btw
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Something strange is going on...
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DM:
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One horse kicks down the door to it's
stall and charges you
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(does it have room to do so?)
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DM:
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but it had to turn, ok...
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* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 5 - 2 = 3
DM:
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and misses. roll init
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 19 + 1 = 20
* Adam rolls: 1d20+3 => 8 + 3 = 11
* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 17 - 2 = 15
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(is the beast saddled?)
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DM:
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They are all untacked
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Boy3:
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Don't eat our horses!
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(can I make a ride check to mount the
thing?)
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+3 => 5 + 3 = 8
DM:
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you fail, and that provokes
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* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 12 - 2 = 10
DM:
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it will hit one of these days
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* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 5 - 2 = 3
DM:
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...but it is not this day
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+3 => 18 + 3 = 21
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(mount)
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DM:
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it starts bucking. Make another ride
check, DC20
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+3 => 1 + 3 = 4
DM:
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welcome to the ground...
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* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 3 - 2 = 1
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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oof.
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* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 18 - 2 = 16
DM:
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actually, those auto hit
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* DM rolls: 2d4+2 => 4 + 2 = 6
DM:
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A child appears at the entrance to the
stable
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Teenager:
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Get back inside!
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DM:
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the horse moves for it's action
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Adam is disconnected.
Adam is disconnected.
Adam has connected.
Adam 2 has connected.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(do I recognize a shotgun?)
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DM:
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Yes. You recognise all kinds of
firearms. You never owned a shotgun, but you have seen one.
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Adam is disconnected.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(draw sword)
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Teenager:
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Noo!!!
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Adam has connected.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Watch where you're pointing that thing!
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Boy3:
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Go away, meanie!
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Adam 2 is disconnected.
DM:
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you still have a standard action
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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I didn't do anything to you!
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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sunder shotgun
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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()
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* DM rolls: 1d20-2 => 20 - 2 = 18
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(improved sunder)
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+15 => 18 + 15 = 33
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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A kid like you shouldn't deal with
such dangerous things.
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DM:
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The teenager runs in and grabs the kid
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Adam:
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I'll grab the teenager.
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DM:
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his hands are full, so no AoO
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(when talking doesn't work, grappling
does.)
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+8 => 12 + 8 = 20
* DM rolls: 1d20+0 => 4 + 0 = 4
* Adam rolls: 1d20+4 => 14 + 4 = 18
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Sextus:
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Armenus!!
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DM:
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the teenager tries to get free, as
does the boy
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* DM rolls: 1d20 => 17
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 13 + 1 = 14
DM:
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Lighting strikes in the distance
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+4 => 5 + 4 = 9
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Sextus!
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
DM:
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the teen runs inside. You see Sextus
holding the door open with his foot, holding a flashlight in one
hand and a pistol in the other
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Adam 2 has connected.
Adam is disconnected.
Adam 2:
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(do I have any reason to believe they
can hear me?)
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DM:
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not really one way or the other. The
boy did seem afraid of your voice
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DM:
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but nobody has replied to you
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