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[My Name is Immaterial]

Silent as the wind, Tom begins to loose his arrows. Loose, notch, draw, loose, notch, draw, loose, notch, draw, until he's down, or they are. He begins with those who are armed with firearms and are closest to cover.

Tom shoots the bandits armed with firearms closest to cover in the arms.

[Rolepgeek]

As soon as Tom is moving, so is Vylum. He lives up to his name as he dashes and dives across the hallway, guns breaking the silence with barking roars as he rolls, a hard target even whilst his expertise in such techniques allows him to aim for his opponents weapons and hands, rather than torsos or heads. Once he reaches the other side of the hallway he ducks into cover, firing the rest of the bullets in his weapons before reloading, long practice allowing him to do so in mere seconds.

Dive, shoot, aim for weapons, get in cover, shoot more, reload

[Funk]

You can't actually see them, but they can't see you.
There's a conner in the way.
Im just amazed you cant try dialog with them, there can't be many bandits left by now.

[Rolepgeek]

((Tom started shooting. Too late for talk now.))

[NAV]

Flatten myself against the ground so Roland can get a better shot.

"What is it Roland? More bandits?"

[My Name is Immaterial]

Im just amazed you cant try dialog with them, there can't be many bandits left by now.

((They touched Maria and Eleanor.))

You can't actually see them, but they can't see you.
There's a conner in the way.

How did they know we were there?

[Funk]

You both heard eacth other, cave are really quiet, so people make a lot more noise than normal.

[Rolepgeek]

And they heard us over their own noise?

[Sarrak]

((PM'd some time ago (if my Internet didn't play a joke). Also, can you discard pistol from my inventory? I left it and knife back in armory, as I have no use for them.))

[Funk]

I think i got the PM, your on about, i'll move the pistol to the loot pile, just incase anyone wants it.

Edit: the loot pile is in other.

[kj1225]

You got mines as well right?

[Funk]

Yes i got yours.

[Coolnesstod]

Jack decides to try speaking to the... Thing.. Chained up.

"Hey, you. Whats your name?"

[Funk]

They make a raspy noise and loudly clear there throat,  but don't say any thing.
You look closer rag covered one, there human well at least humanoid.
Slowly to reach out to the and remove some of rags covering there face.
A mass of batted and marked tubes cascade from heavily worn gasmask, it is clearly some kind of home made breathing apparatus.

A pleading look emanates from there eyes, as they point to the crates and then at there cuffs.

As they point you try to guess there gender, but given there sight frame and clear signs of being starved  you can't tell with out looking much closer.

[Coolnesstod]

Jack nods at the man/woman, and heads towards the crates, hopefully finding a key to unlock those cuffs. If not, he tries sawing the cuffs off with his sword.