Floor 1 "Wheel": 1-2

[Corwin]

Euphemia li Britannia commands the crossbow-wielding assailants to fall asleep!

Sleep DC15, I'll load the crossbow with a move action.

[Anastasia]

<Kobot> Ko-Enslavedbykappa rolled 1d20 --> [ 1d20=10 ]{10}
<Kobot> Ko-Enslavedbykappa rolled 1d20 --> [ 1d20=12 ]{12}
<Kobot> Ko-Enslavedbykappa rolled 1d20 --> [ 1d20=18 ]{18}

Down they go! Two of the crossbow men fall right asleep, ensorcelled by Euphy's potent magic!

Swordsman>Flasheart>Euphy>Crossbowers>Sacchin(Rei-chan!)

The last crossbowman nudges one of his sleeping comrades while he stands guard!

<Kobot> Ko-Enslavedbykappa rolled 1d20+2 --> [ 1d20=8 ]{10}

It works, his friend stirring from the slumber!

Sacchin.

[Carthrat]

Sacchin will have none of this business, swiftly nocking another arrow to her bow and firing at the still-standing crossbowman before taking cover once more near her own pile of refuse.

[21:14:32] <@Kallen> roll 1d20+6 more shootage
[21:14:33] <Kobot> Kallen rolled 1d20+6 more shootage --> [ 1d20=19 ]{25}
[21:14:37] <@Kallen> roll 1d8+2
[21:14:38] <Kobot> Kallen rolled 1d8+2 --> [ 1d8=8 ]{10}

[Anastasia]

Sacchin fires well! Her shot takes the still standing crossbow man straight through the eye, dropping him like a bad infection! He goes down in a spray of blood and gore, slain!

Flasheart>Euphy>Crossbowers>Sacchin(Rei-chan!)

Eb, you're up. Only two are alive and one is asleep, the other is prone and currently weaponless from being asleep.

[Ebiris]

"Aha!" Flasheart crows as he brandishes his rapier. "Jolly good show, little chap!" he congratulates their flying friend as he charges forward to the last standing crossbowman, intending to run him through like the blackheart he is!

charging, attack at +6 for 1d6+1 18-20/x2

[Anastasia]

* Hatbot --> "Giga_Ko rolls 1d20+6 Flasheart charge! and gets 22." [1d20=16]
* Hatbot --> "Giga_Ko rolls 1d6+1 and gets 2." [1d6=1]

Rushing forward, Lord Flasheart gracefully stabs the man in the stomach! He groans and stays down, bleeding out and very dead!

Free act.

[Corwin]

Euphemia approaches the snoring man, and ties him up with her length of rope, before glancing at Flasheart and one of the crossbows they had acquired.

"Might I suggest you pick one of these primitive weapons, so that the next time you bravely run away from danger, Sir Faintheart, you could prove your manliness from that considerable distance from the front lines?" the princess says sweetly, standing back up and smoothing over the wrinkles in her dress.

[Ebiris]

"All part of a cunning ruse, and pulled off splendidly with the help of my good friend up there! Jolly good show, little fellow!" he waves up to the mephit before sheathing his blade and grabbing a crossbow and quarrel of bolts.

[Carthrat]

Once he's tied up, Sacchin kicks the man lying on the ground in the ribs to wake him up.

[Anastasia]

The mephit grumbles even as the sleeping warrior is bound and then kicked! He stirs weakly at that, the magical sleep wearing off. He looks up in alarm, eyes full of dislike and disdain.

[Carthrat]

Sacchin stares down at the man. She's not the most impressive sight, really (a teenage girl in tattered armour with glazed eyes isn't terribly fearsome), but her sword is very sharp, and very visible.

"What are you hiding in here?" she demands, her voice slightly croaky.

[Anastasia]

* Hatbot --> "Kowork rolls 1d20-2 SCARY SACCHIN and gets 12." [1d20=14]
* Hatbot --> "Kowork rolls 1d20+1 and gets 5." [1d20=4]

With the menace of her sword and the direct words, fear springs onto the face of your captive! "In the way back," he says.

[Carthrat]

"Are there others?"

[Anastasia]

"Just...the BIG ONE," he says.

[Carthrat]

Sacchin frowns. "The knight of marshes?" she guesses.