《The Records Of Existence》Record 7 City
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Perception: d20+1 → [15] + 1 → 16
Perception: d20+1 → [3] + 1 → 4
Kek opened his eyes to find himself sitting next to a table in a bustling tavern full of humans, looking at his surroundings with his rapidly recovering sight, the kobold soon spotted another of his kind.
Ko was also looking around with visible confusion while her hands pressed against her table.
Getting up from his place, he walked over to her and sat on another chair, he laid his palm on the table, "Hey, what's going on?"
She looked at him with mild annoyance, snorting, "How would I know?" Before staring at him.
He sat in silence for a moment before nodding to her and speaking, "I'm Kek." A smile on his face.
She replies, "I'm Ko." Smiling back at him.
They then got up simultaneously and walked outside together, they both looked at the outside trying to distinguish any similar place.
Perception: d20+1 → [4] + 1 → 5
Perception: d20+1 → [6] + 1 → 7
The kobold frowned, not recognizing anything around, well he could tell that they were in a city, he looked at Ko.
She shrugged, "I also don't know, well it's a pretty lively city I guess."
They walked around the city for hours before bumping into a homeless human in an alleyway, the hobo waved his rusted dagger around, rambling, "You stupid children are stealing my spot! Don't you know this is my area?!"
Kek made eye contact with Ko.
She laughed, "Yep, he's crazy."
Then they both take out their daggers, Kek shouted, "Crazy hobo! You want us to teach you a lesson?" The hobo looked at him with red eyes, "What did you say!? How dare you!"
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Enter Combat
Initiative: d20+3 → [15] + 3 → 18
Initiative: d20+3 → [6] + 3 → 9
Initiative: 20+-1 → [1] + -1 → 0
Kek > Ko > Hobo
Kek's Turn
1 action (Attack: Dagger)
Hit: d20+3+2 → [13] + 3 + 2 → 18 VS. AC 9 → Success!
Dmg: d4+3 → [2] + 3 → 5 → Critical!
End Of Turn
Kek ran up to him and stabbed with his dagger, successfully creating a hole in the hobo's stomach, who screamed in pain, "AH! What the hell! Get away from me! Get away!"
Ko's Turn
1 action (Attack: Dagger)
Hit: d20+3+2 → [5] + 3 + 2 → 10 VS. 9 AC → Success!
Dmg: d4+3 → [3] + 3 → 6 → Fatal!
End Of Turn
Before the homeless man could do anything, Ko rushed up in the next moment and punched a deep hole in his side with her dagger. The hobo looked at the dagger in disbelief, his hands and legs shook before he fell over on his back and laid motionlessly on the ground.
Exit Combat
"Well that was easy." Ko smirked as she played with her dagger.
He grinned, "What did you expect from a crazy hobo?"
She thought for a moment, "Well I don't know what I expected."
They both walked out of the alleyway casually.
End Session
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