Guardian Angel Haruki

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@Cu Chulainn ...

Yeah...You have no idea why he whistled at all. It seemed pretty random and came out of nowhere. ^^”

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@Cu Chulainn Yes, that will be an Insight Check.

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Another GM note: You guys are able to reach Jamil and the stranger pinned to the ground (hence the description of the stranger and what is currently happening), so you can interact with the both of them if you wanted to. Just let me know what you want to do and I'll ask you to roll if it's needed.
The both of them are at least 20 feet away from you guys.

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@Cu Chulainn You have a moment to breathe. Don’t worry, I’ll let you know if you guys need to roll initiative. :P

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And GM post is up.
Next time I'll be sure to ask for your Passive Perception for perceiving those in stealth. I apologize for my mistake. For now, we'll keep the rolls. Don't want them to go to waste.

Jamil's Pounce: roleplayerguild.com/rolls/4684
Opposing Strength Save: roleplayerguild.com/rolls/4685

EDIT: @ihinka Ah, I remember hearing that song. Good choice. ^_^

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Wayward Forest

A sleek, four-legged figure stayed hidden in the bushes behind the druid. The figure kept his golden eyes on the other humanoids and his surroundings as Shaedra tried to break through the other humanoids' meaningless prattle and foolish actions. If a big cat could roll his eyes, Jamil had done so multiple times by now. Only Shaedra would be able to hear the light, almost quiet, sounds of the panther's huffs and growls, and be able to interpret it as such,

"Elf-cub. Why are we wasting our time with these...humans and not-humans? I thought you wanted to see the--"

He stops mid-sentence and he looks to the side. He turns his body towards the direction he was looking towards earlier, and positions himself, lowering his body and preparing to dash in that direction. He could smell it. There was the smell of blood and metal, smells that are not natural in a forest. From his travels with Shaedra, he learned to never ignore that scent.

Boram, Mirdas, and Jacoby would have noticed a pair of eyes watching them at some point during the discussion. After a rustle of the bushes, and they looked back to that spot where the eyes were, the eyes are gone.

Shaedra would see Jamil dash off at an impressive speed.

Everyone in the group now would hear the silence and tranquility of the forest shatter at the sound of a loud roar, and a scream echo afterwards.

Jamil was now pinning a squirming human to the ground, and was snarling, but making no move to bite yet. He would only bite if Shaedra wishes for this man's life to be extinguished. The human was wearing leather armor, with a white shirt, brown pants, and a red sash and bandana. On his leather armor there is also a symbol with the letters "BB" branded on it. He was desperately trying to escape from the panther's claws, and while he did so, he puckered up his lips and let out a shrill whistle that echoed through the forest.

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@JBRam2002@0 Azzy 0

Bobbin is able to call out Signod's bluff if he wanted to.

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@JBRam2002 You may roll for Insight. ^_^

@0 Azzy 0 Go ahead and roll Deception.

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Now that everyone has posted, I would also like everyone to roll Perception as well.
@The Harbinger of Ferocity Don’t worry about rolling for Jamil, I’ve already rolled for him.

@rush99999
@ihinka
@Cu Chulainn
@Pennydumb123

Project Crossover [SMASH ARENA - Only PXO members allowed]

Shantae

Level: 1
Day/Time: Day 2, Noon
Location: Smash Arena
Tags:@Holy Soldier@Zarkun@DracoLunaris@Etherean Fire@Lugubrious@DarkRecon
Word Count: 300

Shantae looked up when she heard another pair of feet running towards them, and she saw that it was a swordsman from the tournament earlier. She couldn't do anything as Robin kept trying to heal the man, and the swordsman unsheathed his blade. Just seeing his trembling hands tipped the half-genie off as to what he intended to do. She couldn't watch as the man's begging seemed to grow louder and louder and louder...

Until...

Whoosh!

And silence...

Shantae kept the nausea at bay as the gravity of the situation made itself even more so apparent, to the point that it was obnoxious. She couldn't stand looking at the decapitated head of the bystander. Someone she couldn't help.

Then it appeared: a disgusting black slug fell from the neck, and started squirming and wriggling away. At the Swordsman's calls, she didn't hesitate. Anger towards this thing and remorse for not saving the bystander caused her to shout "Oh no you don't!" as she attacked. She whipped her hair at the slug, three times in an attempt to kill it. She wished she had that fireball spell so she could kill it with fire, but the hair was her best method as of now.

She then turned to see the egg thief coming towards the bag, this time with the armored man in tow. He was going to put the armored man in the sack! Thankfully, the armored man seemed to have set the sack on fire before he could be shoved inside. Shantae took this distraction as an opportunity and she charged at the egg thief, making it the new target of her split-ends of justice. She attempted to land three more strikes onto the thief, and she prepared herself to dodge in case it tried to grab her too.

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@JBRam2002 Oh we already know what time it is:

It's Hiiiiiigh Noon! XD