When Nixak left the party, almost died, and used his blessing.
Rowenoct27 is Nixak and Ephesossh is the GM.
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Nixak : Am I alowed to keep following the road south even if the party doesn't follow?
DM : I mean, you can. You walk south, and come across another group of peasants picking through the debris of a collapsed building.
Nixak : I use stealth to get past them unseen.
DM: One of them notices you as you walk past. He throws a piece of trash at you.
"Go away, filthy human!"
Nixak: I keep walking south.
DM: Ahead of you, you think you can hear the sounds of another large mob.
Nixak: I try to sneak into a nearby building.
DM: The closest building is actively on fire, looking like it's about to collapse.
Nixak: Are then any allys near by that I can use to move to another street?
DM: There are, but the sound of the mob is growing closer.
Nixak: I choose an ally on the right to duck into and then do the same once onto the next street, ducking into another ally.
DM: The alley you duck into is blocked by part of a building that collapsed.
Nixak: Is that on fire?
DM: Nope, not on fire.
The sound of the mob is getting closer.
Nixak: I spend a stamina to get over it.
Do I need to roll?
DM: You vault over the wall.
Up ahead, you see what looks like another burning house. You can hear multiple voices coming from inside.
Nixak: I try to hear what they are saying. (perception)
DM: You can't make out much, but some of it sounds like "Help! HEEEELP!"
(I mean, really? )
Nixak: "God I hate being me," I mutter to myself as I sprint in the burning building.
DM: You take 4 damage as you sprint into the burning building. You soon find yourself face to face with a motley crew of individuals, who appear to be in the process of looting the building.
One of them has his leg trapped under a burning dresser.
Nixak: I spend a stamina to move the dresser off of the one under it.
Need a roll?
DM: Yes. Strength.
You grunt and strain, but can't move the dresser. The fact that it's on fire deals another 1 damage to you before you realize how bad of an idea it was.
The largest of the looters, an ancient-looking dragonborn, snorts.
"And look what we have here. Little human, come to help us?"
Nixak: I look at the dragonborn, "Is Zarusa nothing but a "little human" then? Do not judge everyone to the same standered untill you have measured them properly. Help me with this dresser and show how great and noble it is to be a dragonborn today." (Diplomacy)
DM: The dragonborn snorts, and you actually see smoke come out his nostrils. "Boys, get him." Two smaller dragonborn, who look distinctly unfriendly, advance on you, while a third goes to move the dresser. Two more continue looting the room as if you weren't there.
Nixak: (Can I spend a stamina to make blank slate hit more then one target?)
DM: Yes.
Nixak: I spend a stamina and cast blank slate on as many of them as I can at once
DM: The two advancing on you stop for a moment, and you think that the spell might've worked. Then you realize that they were just drawing their longspears.
DM: ...well?
Nixak: Is it my turn again?
Dm: That was why I paused, yes.
Nixak: Okay, is there a window nearby?
DM: On the other side of the dragonborn, yes.
Nixak: "Fools, you think I came in here alown? Look behind you!" (Bluff) I then spring for the window and jump through it.
DM: Roll the bluff. ... The dragonborn aren't fooled by your bluff.
Nixak: (The dice are against me tonight. Really against me.)
DM: Any other action you'd like to take? I would remind you that you do have Khashen's Blessing.
rowenoct27 9:16 pm
Nixak: (O.o) (Do I just tap the tatoo?)
DM: (Basically, yes.)
(You remember how it works mechanically, right?)
Nixak: (No) (Its on my mac.)
DM: (This is how the tattoo works. At any time, you can decide the outcome of a die roll, regardless of who rolled it. Your character must be present for the action that called for the roll. Once you use this ability, the tattoo disappears forever.) (Outrageous requests are not only discouraged, but will likely rebound on the player in unpleasant fashions. Khashen's magic is complex, after all, and the consequences of using it are not always clear.)
Nixak: (I'm trying to think of something that I can do that doesn't end with me dead.) (Can use the roll to get out the the building?)
DM: (You could certainly use it on a Dex roll.)
Nixak: (but then they just might chase me down. (Okay, I know what I'm going to do.)
I tap my tatoo (20) and cast blank slate spending another stamina to use it on as many of the Dragonbore as I can at once. Then I run in to the street like death is chasing me and go strait south.
DM: Towards the manor?
Nixak: Yes.
DM: You tap the tattoo, and the world slows to a crawl. You see yourself repeated several times over the room. In several instances, you've been stabbed through by a longspear. In one instance, you've tripped and lie dead in a pile of burning debris. The floor grows insubstantial, as do the walls. You catch glimpses of other figures moving about the walls, and then a vision appears clear as a bell in your mind. You see yourself from a disembodied perspective, and watch as the tattoo unwinds itself from your neck, flapping into the room as if it were a real butterfly. It flaps its wings, which have taken on a bright blue hue. The room spins at right angles to reality, and the looters suddenly reel, collapsing to the floor. The next thing you know, you find yourself outside on the street, badly burned and exhausted. You are facing the backside of what appears to be the manor of Lord Hakkel. You can see a mob around the front of the building. Your neck burns.
Nixak: (what is my hp and stamina at now? I want to make sure I have the same as you do.)
DM: 4hp, 1 stamina.
Nixak: I go inside the manor.
DM: The back door is locked. (btw, hold on let me resolve stuff in the main window)
Nixak: (Okay, I'm not using the main window besides to do rolls so I have no idea what is going on there. Makes it more like I am really away from the party. Just tell me when I'm good to start trying things again. :-)
DM: Okay. You hear an explosion from the other side of the building.
Nixak: Are there any windows on this side?
Dm: None.
Nixak: Do I still have my pack?
ephesossh 9:40 pm
DM: Yes. You can hear lots of shouting from the front of the manor. Some of it sounds like Zarusa.
Nixak: I open the pack and pull out one of my potions and down it as I run around the right side of the manor.
DM: You regain 3 hit points. The potion seems a little old. When you come around to the front of the manor, you are faced with the fence that you remember from the caravan.(Return to the main window.)
Edit: Fixed up for the most part now. Eph did a wonderful job with the details of the use of the tattoo. I loved it.