Easthaven
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Rolls
For maximum coolness - (1D20)
(13) = 13
Rolls
Ug dexterity saving throw - (1d20+5)
(12) + 5 = 17
Ug dexterity saving throw (advantage from Danger Sense) - (1d20+5)
(18) + 5 = 23
Maverick Dex saving throw - (1d20+1)
(18) + 1 = 19
Maverick Dex save (advantage from only foot in area) - (1d20+1)
(3) + 1 = 4
Winter wolf cold breath damage - (4d8)
(5334) = 15
HP 53/75
AC 13
Conditions: speed halved from missing leg
HP: 13/26
Rolls
Inflict wounds - (1d20+3, 3D10)
1d20+3 : (15) + 3 = 18
3D10 : (445) = 13
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For chill touch (ranged attack) - (1d20+4)
(16) + 4 = 20
If chill touch hits - (1d8)
(4) = 4
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Axe swing - (1d20+5)
(13) + 5 = 18
Slicing damafe - (1d12+3)
(6) + 3 = 9
He gladly takes her hand and climbs to his feet, and can't help but notice that her hands are actually smoother than he'd expected. Grunting through the pain - he'd had worse... maybe - he says, "So... how about that breakfast?"
"Half-elf!" Zenithral yells back, already knocking an arrow. Seeing Ug is set on smashing straight through the door, he stops running to ready his bow. Unfortunately, the snow and ice beneath him didn't agree. His legs slide out from underneath him and crashes to the snow. Dazed, he hears a crash. Zenithral climbs to his feet as Father Tulfgyr charges past and greets the winter wolf with his mace.
Zenithral scowls at his own carelessness and whips his hair out of his face. He takes a deep, chilled breath, knocking and drawing an arrow as he calls upon his arcane training. Bright, purple energy spirals around his arm and into the arrows gleaming arrowhead. Zenithral fires, taking care to avoid his allies who are in the fray.
Rolls
Longbow (Attack) - (1d20+6)
(2) + 6 = 8
Longbow (Damage) - (1d8+2)
(7) + 2 = 9
HP: 23/75
AC: 13
Conditions: speed halved from severed leg
Rolls
Cold Breath Recharge (5-6) - (1d6)
(4) = 4
Bite - (1d20+6)
(4) + 6 = 10
Rolls
purging the monster - (1D20+4, 3d10)
1D20+4 : (17) + 4 = 21
3d10 : (158) = 14
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purging the monster 2.0 - (1d10)
(3) = 3
Rolls
Axe swing - (1d20+3)
(16) + 3 = 19
Slicing damage - (1d12+5)
(10) + 5 = 15
Apsel stirs, seeing the aftermath of the battle. He stands, amazed at the heroes' handiwork. "You killed it! My friends, the wolf is no more! I am now a happy man." He turns to Zenithral, though his smile takes in all of the party. "Thank you for helping me. I'm afraid with the damage done to my workshop that I don't have much to offer, but please, take this dagger." He hands the half-elf a dagger, the hilt made of scrimshaw carved intricately into the shape of a falcon. It's obvious the blade is not magical, but it should still be worth about 80 gold pieces, perhaps more to a collector of the rare fish bone. Apsel then sets about cleaning up the mess the monster made of his shop.