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you could get the randomizer then pick your own jackpot pokemon.

The sorcerer, manages to extinguishes one of the flame before it really starts burning, clearing the way for the paladin, and causing the goblin to screech in suprise. Three of the bar patrons then nod in acknowledgement to the Drow's plan. Inside the storage room she finds a large barrel of water, and three buckets.

The monk feels fully revitalized after Althea cures his wounds (5 hp), as he watches Althea head towards the storage room. The Goblin at the front door, sees all his fallen allies and disengages from the dwarf while throwing another flask of liquid in the doorway, that erupts into fire as he turns and runs. Another goblin busts open the back door revealing a corridor, upon seeing the paladin striding towards him he throws a familiar flask in the corridor between them. Along the newly revealed corridor you hear sound of something bashing against a door, causing more screams to echo from that direction. The flames that have been burning for a round spread.

The Bard's blow is parried by the goblin's scimitar, the clanking sound becoming a counter-note to the bard's song of inspiration. ( @DragonRage You may use up the inspiration to add 1d6 to any d20 roll in the next 10 minutes) The drunken man yelled at my the barbarian scrambles to his feet and runs towards the corner. The last panicking card player on the other hand makes a break for the broken window to try escape. The elf's arrow strikes true, embedding itself deep in the shoulder of the surrounded goblin. He then turns around to try help the paladin out. The Barman moves up and finishes the wounded goblin with a strike of his axe, while yelling, "There is a barrel of water and buckets in the storage room someone put of this damn fire." (He points toward the green highlighted door) The elderly dwarf moves up and swings his longsword at the goblin who just manages to get out the way. The screaming (through the purple doors) continues followed by the sound of a door opening and slamming shut, however you swear there is one less voice now.

The eyes of the drunk lying on the floor come into focus and he gives a quick nod to the barbarian. The Javelin rockets out of the barbarian's hand tearing a jagged hole through the side of the goblin, who falls to the floor vainly struggling to live. "Fine throw" remarks the dwarf.

Drawing on the inspiration granted to him by the bard, the paladin manages to knock the goblin unconscious. "Fine I will protect her, but you better make sure nothing happens to my wife or daughter, or I WILL put your head on a Pike." snarls the bartender, who keeps glancing at the door the screaming is coming from.

The monk's martial art combination while impressive fails to do any lasting damage to the goblin he is facing. The goblins screeches back in defiance.

The Drow seems to scare two of the three card players into staying put. The third still looks on the edge. The fire bolt slams into the shoulder of the goblin the paladin is facing up against, burning it severely, causing it to scream in agony.

The barman runs his hand along where the wound across his chest used to be. "Thanks lass, I owe you a drink when this is all over. I Don't have anything to tie him up, but if he stirs I will just give him a crack over the head again." The goblins outside slay one of the 4 running townsfolk and chase the rest around the corner. The Goblin next to the paladin screeches and takes a swing, but it bounces harmlessly off his armor. Another Goblin advances and strikes the monk leaving a bleeding gash. (4 damage) Two more Goblins enter the front door, each holding a flask filled with a viscous Alchemical mixture, and each of them throw one at the nearby tables, which suddenly erupt in flame. Causing the Barman to shout in alarm. Lastly you hear, the smash of glass followed by three ear splitting shrieks through the door the three woman ran through (highlighted purple on the map)

My timezone in GMT+10, by the way.

Both, bonus action for the check.

Yisan's rapier strikes true and fells the goblin next to him. The Barman's Daughter, Wife (Barmaid) and the Acolyte of Ioun quickly move through the door in the back of the corridor. The Elf takes a shot at the goblin harassing the the Barman, and strikes him in the chest causing the goblin to scream in pain. The Barman takes the opportunity, following Althea's direction, and manages to knock the same goblin out cold, with the haft of his axe. Though he is still badly wounded. The Elderly Dwarf holds his ground to stop any goblins getting to the Drow. Two of the drunk friends follow Yautja's order and moves to the back corner, the third seems too terrified to move. The Elven Archer's friend gets into the corner and hides beneath the table. The Three Card players have entered a panic, they look to be about to try run for an exit. to Richard The Bard's song fills you with strength. (One time may add 1d6 to any d20 roll you make within 10 minutes)

Just as the goblin was preparing to kill another civilian, a javelin tears through his jugular. He falls to the floor bleeding out. The drunk looks at the goblin that is now lying on him in horror. The other two drunks nod to the halfing in acknowledgement.

The paladin swings wide, not expecting the goblin to be quite so nimble, who manages to duck inside the swing, evading it easily.

The goblin screams at the approaching monk. You all manage to notice, now the surprise has died down, the goblins each have an emblem featuring an upside down red fist on their amour.

You could also give meowstic the tm charge beam, and set up on someone

As the goblin leaps through the window the firebolt catches him straight in the head, he doesn't even get time to react and falls to the floor limp.

As Althae throws the vile of medicine two of the goblins heed her warning and hold their breath, while the other two don't seem to notice among all the screaming. One of the two goblins seem to be to filled with adrenaline and resists the effect, the other however seems slightly groggy. The leading goblin vaults the nearest table, to attack the paladin however the vault put it off balance and it swings wide. The slightly groggy goblin moves up barman and strikes him across the chest with his scimitar, badly wounding him. The goblin nearest to the dwarf takes a swing but whatever the bard did to him seems to give the dwarf the advantage and he evades the blow. The goblin nearest to the wall moves along it and skewers one of the four friends piled up on the floor, killing him instantly, causing the other three to scream in terror. One more goblin enters the room through the door, and with a crash another enters through the northern window. Outside you see a couple more goblins chasing people through the streets.

The javelin hits the leading goblin right in the center of mass, it lets outs a scream as it flies back, with the force of the blow, a good 5ft before hitting the ground. Unmoving. The male half-elf bard, strums on his Harp, while muttering under his breath. Suddenly two of the goblins seems to stumble and become a little more clumsy. Chaos takes hold in the bar. Taking the opportunity presented by the bard and barbarian, the little girl scoots under the table and runs towards the barman while screaming. The Acolyte of Ioun doing her best to follow. The barman grabs an axe from underneath the counter and moves forward to protect them. He yells to the acolyte, "Jalissa, take my daughter and my wife and get them somewhere safe." The four friends drunkenly stumble over each other and end up in a heap on the floor. The dwarf somehow gets up and stumbles in front of the Drow taking up a defensive stance "COME GET IT YA BASTARDS" he yells. The female bard doesn't seem to be sure what to do and backs into the corner. The elven hunter rounds the corner of the fireplace with his bow raised, and fires a shot, but only manages to hits the wall. His friend heads for the far corner. The Card players start grabbing the money off their table. Just as Helga pokes her head out of the kitchen and screams her lungs out.

As chaos that erupts in the tavern, the halfling doesn't miss a step. In a fit of rage he yells "Found the Culprits!" before moving over and throwing his Javelin at the first interloper with a fierce roar!

@rustytengo Alright, thanks for helping her out. You can have one fate die as a thank you. (You can use it up to re-roll any d20 once and keep the better result)

@DragonRage https://app.roll20.net/join/2309120/nyUWqg That is the d20 link

nothing to apologize for

I was interrupting anyone from writing anything more as I was typing the rest of it out