Description |
Dice |
Result |
Random #3 |
1d20 |
6 |
Random #2 |
1d20 |
6 |
Random |
1d20 |
18 |
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Mynic takes note of the individuals appearances before moving along. Thanking them for their selfless service Mynic parts their company. He moves quickly, like one who has some renewed motivation. The kind that you get on a Friday midday when you realize the refuge of the weekend is a few hours away. He keeps the human guise for now as he travels to the road and then to the outpost.
Despite the recent patrol Mynic stays alert for any unfriendly creatures that would inhabit the area. A funny thought passes his mind if the human and the orc patrol from earlier cross paths. If the orcs realized the dagger missing and thought to look for the dimwitted orc who traded it, running into the humans instead. As long as Mynic is not in the middle it is very amusing.
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"Fine, have your mind controlled and be flung into battle like a living grenade." - DC to Oblivion
" The concern is not the cost of one bullet, but the cost the damage one bullet can do." -Coworker remark on accountability of items
