Re: Scales of War: Rescue At Rivenroar (Nina)
A freckly red-head elf steps out of the nearby store. She looks startled by the sight of an ogre dragging a wagon. The elf raises her hand quickly and stone spikes shoot up from the ground, but don't quite hit the enemies. "What is going on here?!" she demands of the enemies.
Skewering Spikes v Archers 1, 2, Ogre. Miss, Miss, Miss
Holy cow... rolled 1, 2, 3, and the reroll of 3 was 5. >.<
Will: "What? I don't see those rolls on my screen, you'll have to reroll them!"
7, 10, 9. Much more reasonable, but still miss.