Asobininryochan
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Ferdinand rolled his d20 and rolled a 19. Suppressing his joy at the fortuitous outcome, he waited for Erika to see if his Moon Elf successfully backstabbed the Drow sentry. As he impatiently waited for his twin sister (and DM) to determine the outcome; his eyes stared at the Dungeon Master’s screen while his sibling rolled dice and made notes on a sheet of paper.
“So? Did I hit him?” he finally asked, unable to contain his anticipation….
“So? Did I hit him?” he finally asked, unable to contain his anticipation….