4d20 Disadvantage
He decides it best to be in
The one place he has ever seen the target
The smell of salt, swaying minds, and greed
Fill his nostrils, failing to distract his trained eyes
Exactly upon the hour he predicted
The man with motivations paid in bribes
Enters the perilous pub
Looking for the next installment on his lack of honor
Following the unsuspecting and unaware
Is the rogue's specialty
He follows the target all the way
Back to the central barracks
He can assume that a small army
And a fortress fortified
Stand between him
And this righteous kill
He can find no secret entrance
No way in without being seen
And while searching for his opening
He hears the voices nearby
of the armored foes that have spotted him
His story continues...
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