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March 4th, 1940 (Aiello timeline)
London, Indian Occupation Zone, England
Morning
Somewhere in Hilbert space, a large structure, teetering in superposition, snaps this way instead of that way... and certain events described long ago are about to have a different outcome.
She wipes the vomit from her lips, and definitely not any tears of rage and shame from her eyes, and follows.
Cute. How do they feel about a basement with five (5) dretches in it?
So a +1 rapier is not, actually, a strict upgrade on a cold iron masterwork one in a combat environment with lots of Damage Reduction.
*Raises metaphorical eyebrow MEANINGFULLY, looks at pile of thick REPORTS about Damage Reduction*
The middle of a Stinking Cloud is not, actually, a good place to take a deep breath, but... metaphorical deep breath. Think.
Misfortune.
Damage Reduction should really also apply to Will saves! That spell is definitely neither Good nor Cold Iron!
Oh come on. Look Pharasma gets annoyed enough about Otolmens suggesting balance changes. Trust me, you really don't want to come to Her attention as a 2-HD outsider. I'm doing you a favour here by intercepting that before She sees it.
No taking deep breaths, check; but nonetheless - all said and done, chemical warfare or not, they're still literally 2 Hit Dice each.
Sword to Face.
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