>>6029078>>6029082>>6029084Out of desperation, you plan to sneak into his room at night and personally slit his throat. Your father is an experienced raider and warrior, and you wouldn't normally try your luck against him directly. But desperate times call for desperate measures, and you hope to kill him in his sleep. However, when you sneak into his room that night, knife in hand, you find him already awake, his sword gleaming in the dim light. "I knew it was you, you worthless bastard," he says coldly before lunging at you.
>Roll D100, DC: 90 