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Unarmed strike dmg4/29/2023 ![]() By the conclusion of the night time all was quiet again, patrons drunk and aching on to the floor, as Devril drained the last of his ale with wrapped hands. ![]() When the mood changed and the chairs took flight, he was a force of nature, fists like meaty boulders and a at once his shoulders that knew how to put them to work. ![]() Most drunks just waved their arms like off-axis windmills, doing more shock than bodily injury to the unlucky recipient. First there clearly was shouting, then a clattering of cutlery, and finally more shouts, jeers and grunts of a suitable tavern brawl. ![]() ![]() The jovial atmosphere of the Stag’s Head changed rather suddenly. ![]()
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