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[Worldmaster27]

Draw a pleasant landscape with a fancy castle.

If that fails and it seems they don't like it, quickly draw something pervy. I'm sure they'd prefer that anyways, but let's try to keep it SFW for now.

((On a scale of 1 to 100, how well would you say we can draw with 40 being average and 100 being God of Art-level, ultra-realism and stuff similar.))

I feel like you just rolled a die for this. Or will soon.

[bsnott]

You draw a simple looking castle on a hill with a tree next to it, and look up at Blant. Blant looks at Jaw, and they begin to laugh. Jaw takes the knife off your throat for a moment, and both of them are too consumed in their humor that they aren't paying attention to you. This is a good opportunity to take the knife from Jaw.

[Worldmaster27]

Punch Jaw in the throat or wrist, if we can, and grab the knife. Send a quick prayer to the Random Number Gods.

[bsnott]

You scoot your chair back hard into Jaw's stomach, and he grunts. You turn and punch him in the face before he realizes what's going on, and he loosens his grip on the knife. You quickly wrestle it from his grasp, and put the knife to his throat. He puts his hands up, and stares back at you, still grinning.

"Didn't anyone ever tell you not to do anything stupid when you're surrounded by people that can kill you, boy?" Blant says, with a cocky smile.

[Worldmaster27]

Cut Jaw's throat, then shove his body at Blant. After we do that, run to Blant and impale his throat with the knife. If we can, take out the knife, stab it in his left eye for good measure, take it out again and then run away.

[bsnott]

You take the knife and quickly thrust it at Jaw's throat. He had anticipated a slash, and only moves backward. You plunge the knife into his throat, and quickly pull it back out. His eyes get big and he clutches at his throat. You notice Blant charging at you, and slash in his direction. He tries to duck under it but it catches him in the eye. He grasps at his face and falls to the ground. Jaw lays at the ground, bleeding out, and Blant lays under your feet, at your mercy.

[Worldmaster27]

Cut his throat, and search him.

yay ruthlessness

Also just wondering, is anyone else still watching this? I don't want bsnott to quit this because I'm the only one here.

[bsnott]

You drop to a knee, and grab his head by the hair. Blood gushes from his torn eye, and he won't remove his hands from his eyes. He stops shaking for a moment, and utters, "Do it, I don't need a reminder that some kid beat me."

You slit his throat, and throw his head to the ground. On his body he carries a scimitar, a water canteen, a knife, a bag of decent size, and his blue padded cloth outfit.

[Worldmaster27]

Take the canteen, bag, scimitar (if we can easily carry it) and tear off a few strips of (preferable unstained) cloth from his clothing. Take a look around where we are to see if there's anything valuable.

[bsnott]

You take the scimitar and sheathe, the canteen and holster it, the bag, and a few scraps of unstained blue cloth. You look around. On the table there are a few coins, and plates with some half eaten meat on them. On the other side of the tent there is a crate, which is empty save for some glass bottles of water and wine. You can hear footsteps and voices coming from inside the cave, growing closer.

[Worldmaster27]

Shove the money and meat into the bag, then run out of the tent and away from the cave.

[bsnott]

You shove the money and meat into the bag, and sprint out of the tent. You slide down the sand dune, and start rolling. You lose control and the backpack falls off your back and starts rolling with you. You roll down and down and down a seemingly never-ending sand hill. Eventually though, you roll onto a flat-ish area. You stand up and run to grab your bag. You realize that you just left your best friend Mateo alone with bandits after killing two of them. He'll likely be killed for something like this.

[Worldmaster27]

Wait, did we know where he was? We should probably go back and get him - these scraps of meat won't last forever.

brb rereading thread

Yeah, I have no idea who these guys are, and no clue as to how many. Given that they took us out in town, they're likely to be reasonably well-manned with potential connections in the city's guard to be able to pull this off.

Gather up our stuff, dust off the sand, and conveniently forget that Mateo even exists. Take stock of our surroundings, time, and weather.

[bsnott]

You sling your bag over your shoulder, scrape the sand off of yourself, and forget that your best friend Mateo ever existed. You take stock of your surroundings. The sun is at high noon, there is a cool breeze coming in from the west, and there isn't a cloud in the sky.

[Worldmaster27]

Start walking into the breeze, as the sea should be somewhere in that direction. Keep an eye out for potential foes.