YArpg- Exploit the chink
From Create Your Own Story
You time your thrust perfectly, plunging your blade into his neck as soon as it's exposed. You must have severed a nerve, or maybe damaged his spine, because his arms immediately go limp, the buster sword skittering harmlessly to the side. You step back as the bandit leader falls forward, dead. The snow around him reddens.
The other bandits don't move. They're probably in shock. You see that Cyesh has been shuffling away, although she hasn't gotten very far.
Then the bandits begin... applauding?
One of them, the archer, approaches you. "You have done our group a great service, kind warrior," he thanks. "That half-orc has been forcing us to give him all of our gold for months now! You see, he was part of a large thieves guild, and if we killed him they would chase us to the ends of the earth. We owe you a great debt."
This could be interesting.
Do you say:
