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[JaxtalMK2]

Seeing everyone just sort of standing around, Dullahan sighed and stepped forward, grabbing the door and shouldering his way through it. If there were injured people in there standing around out here was doing nothing but risking lives. "Come on then. Keep close behind me, I'll take the hit if there's something nasty stuck down here too."

[retromach]

Dullahan battered in the door, shattering a makeshift wooden bar. The door opened into a captain's cabin. Two of the Yuan-ti were in cover behind an overturned table. Another, around a corner that likely hid a private privy. A last stood behind an upturned desk. They started to cast Eldritch Blast.

Roll for initiative, DC12!

[JaxtalMK2]

Dullahan's weight continued to slow him a bit, as well as being distracted coming through the door. (init = 1)

[ZQFarnzy]

Riisi was on top of things, but would hold action until allies have come within melee range of the enemies. After all, that's how yinglets fight, wait till it's distracted and then poke it.

Initiative: 17

[zomara0292]

Atil saw a chance for more battle and, as his nature dictated, kept for the chance
(Init=18)
He ran to attack one of the two behind the table, Greataxe balances carefully in his hand, ready to give a might and cleaving swing.
(Not raging yet)

Greataxe= 5 (1+4)

[Trissy-Tama]

[Redacted at request]

[TALLPANZER]

Brother Jonathan lifted his hand and evoked the sacred flame on the Yuan-ti behind the desk.

inti = 18

[ZQFarnzy]

Riisi saw an opening, and keeping with those two shortswords, ran underfoot to flank Atil's opponent, and would then stab upward into whatever soft bits it had!

Attack rolls: 21, 25
Damage total: 19

Riisi hilted the swords in the yuan-ti, and as it sputtered and breathed it's last, Riisi... had trouble getting the blades out. So Riisi planted their feet on the Yuan-ti and pulled, taking the blades out with an impressive blood spray... that of course got all over Riisi, causing the little fuzzy thing to cough and sputter in surprise. "Yuck! Maybe the next one won't be so messy! You okay?" Riisi looked around the slumping Yuan-ti at Atil.

[zomara0292]

"Don't get distracted when your life is on the line." Atil said, with little warmth in his voice. But his eyes seemed, happy. At home with battle, itself.

[Weirdsound]

Mr. Shredder, upon entering the room and noticing the hostiles, casts a Ray of Frost at the reaming Yuan-ti behind the desk, before moving to whatever cover he can find.

Init = 16 (14+2)
Attack = 15 (12+3)
Damage = 7 (And -10ft Movement until Hel-Shredder's next turn)

[retromach]

The blast chilled her shoulder scales with a visible frost, but the Yuan-ti behind the desk wasn't down yet.

[LordPorkins]

Rolled 1d20+3= 7

[Cynicalwhovian]

Stella arcs a shot through the doorway, aiming for the one already hit by the ray of frost. [18 to hit, ignore all but full cover; 7 damage]

[retromach]

Stella's shot on the run pierced the Yuan-ti's forehead. She staggered back and fell to the deck, a small pool of green blood forming beneath her head.

[retromach]

The Yuan-ti woman behind the corner opened fire on Dullahan as he battered through the door, missing the others coming up behind him. Her shot caught him in an exposed darkwood joint at the base of his neck, blasting away slivers and leaving the wood frayed. [24 to hit, 10 damage]

The other from behind the table stepped forward and thrust his alien rapier towards Atil, his bronze blade erupting in emerald fire. The blow chipped into the barbarian's scales. [15 to hit, 6 damage (4 piercing, 2 fire)]