[THAL'S BALLS THERE GOES THE LATTE and given the speed of the spilt liquid and the relative width of the countertop Thancred has maybe half a second to get out of the way before the hot beverage yeets itself all over his lap, and on one hand his reflexes are normally pretty good but
alex this is thancred Request: [1d20] Roll: [1] Result: 1
APPARENTLY THE DICE GODS HATE HIM SO.
good fucking luck, the entire front of Thancred's trousers, thou hast been latte'd.]
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[THAL'S BALLS THERE GOES THE LATTE and given the speed of the spilt liquid and the relative width of the countertop Thancred has maybe half a second to get out of the way before the hot beverage yeets itself all over his lap, and on one hand his reflexes are normally pretty good but
alex this is thancred Request: [1d20] Roll: [1] Result: 1
APPARENTLY THE DICE GODS HATE HIM SO.
good fucking luck, the entire front of Thancred's trousers, thou hast been latte'd.]