Jackben
bitch I'm taking calls.
Walking the streets of Southport at night is a welcome change to the relaxed half-orc. Slightly less out of place than before among the motley crew of night revelers, the slight burns to Tarkus shoulders and neck are also soothed by the cool night air. Although working his way toward the pier to find his other comrades, he adopts a measured pace and finds himself watching and walking alongside Jack. "Though both have strength, maybe to night people I appear like bodyguard escorting you to destination" Tarkus remarks as he taps the plates of his armor and grins.
His amusement is interrupted however as Jack Jack has deftly spotted a gnome in the night-time crowd. Confirming the gnome's appearance alongside a woman, Tarkus attempts to move slowly toward the other side of the street so that they might observe and follow them unseen.
Stealth attempt
His amusement is interrupted however as Jack Jack has deftly spotted a gnome in the night-time crowd. Confirming the gnome's appearance alongside a woman, Tarkus attempts to move slowly toward the other side of the street so that they might observe and follow them unseen.
Stealth attempt
Code:
1d20 → [14] = (14)