- Speed
- 30 ft
Base attributes
- Charisma
- 10
- Constitution
- 14
- Dexterity
- 13
- Intelligence
- 8
- Strength
- 18
- Wisdom
- 12
- The man gives a wide grin. "Easy pickings, Yer Grace! Doing well as before, but now's it's easier getting them
- "Why, eh... baron... all kinds, all kinds! Not long ago, a hydra popped up on the other side o' the river. Rig
- The man's eyes light up — then a worried expression crosses his face. "Yer Grace, me and the boys would like t
- "Gotta peel yer eyes, Yer Grace! Alive, he is! See for yourself — there he is, keeping watch over us himself!"
- "Yes, baron?"
- "Well, now, we... we're guarding the bridge, baron! From monsters and others. On the Stag Lord's orders."
- "There, see, right there. Go up to him, he's the one to talk to."
- The bandit swallows. "It's ahhhh... like... an order's an order! We're the Stag Lord's people. He says — guard
- "We have to eat, as much as anyone else — hunger will take us if we've no coin."
- "By the Gods! The baron! What the... what brings you here?" The man glances at his companions, who look equall
- "But, but... see..." The man takes a breath, and leans in. "Baron, I'm nothing, a pair of hands — I collect th
- The man falls silent. The men behind him all looking at their feet uncomfortably.
- The cutthroat in front of you is well-armed, as are the other warriors behind him. He turns to face you. "Hey,
