Rolled 15, 3, 14, 1, 15 = 48 (5d20)
>>5752896>>5752961>>5752981>>5753043>>5753078>>5753080You don’t relish the idea of killing your own—your TRUE people, the MASTER Race—even as you have come to expand your definition of personhood to encompass others. To turn against the Serpent Priesthood is one thing, but to SLAY Serpent priests is another. Still, you see no other way forward without at least SOME maiming or killing, and there is at least ONE obvious target for your wrath: the Serpent Priest holding the strange, dwarvencraft relic. You draw your secondary blade and, even as the Holy ne in question desperately directs his golem to do his bidding and stymie your efforts by destroying the Great Green Dragon’s heart, you lunge for the kill.
“DO it!” the Serpent priest demands of his stolen supplicant.
“I do not think so,” you cooly interject, staggering forwards and bringing your moon-blade down in a killing arc.
[With a lack of specific attack method, you default to your best stat. DC 14.]
