02-05-2017, 02:34 AM
Jonath leaps back as the roof starts to collapse. He just avoids the largest chunks, but still gets pelted painfully by a shower of debris. Picking himself and dusting himself off, he touches his scalp gingerly, checking his fingers for blood. The injuries didn't seem too severe - it could have been much worse.
"Yes, I'm afraid we must simply press on, with all the haste we can. Is everyone okay to proceed?"
[OOC]
Reflex:[1d20+9] = 4+9 = 13, Damage:[3d6] = 11
5 damage..barely made that save too, yikes.[/OOC]
"Yes, I'm afraid we must simply press on, with all the haste we can. Is everyone okay to proceed?"
[OOC]
Reflex:[1d20+9] = 4+9 = 13, Damage:[3d6] = 11
5 damage..barely made that save too, yikes.[/OOC]
