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So some interesting things happened this week in our session of D&D. First of all, we're running a new campaign in which I am not the DM, and I am psyched about that. Second, we are thieves in a thieves guild and our party consists of a fighter, a rogue (specializes in disarming), a rogue (specializes in assassinating), a rogue(specializes in sneaking around), a druid, and a bard.

I'm the rogue who kills.

So we make our way into the mansion of some poor sap (after failing one time) and start to make our way through some of the rooms and after killing 2 guards we make our way to the stairs.

This is my coolest moment to date.

I decide to jump off the stairs and fly a good 20 feet through the air and land on the guard as I stab him in the head. He died instantly. Everyone agreed that it was the coolest moment yet.

Then we rob some more rooms and finally we kill the poor sap because he's in the way and proceed to take the exotic crab we were sent to steal.

My character, Rasputin, then dragged his body to the kitchen (as everyone else made their escape) and proceeded to make it look as though the guy lit the place on fire by accident. Rasputin then ran back up to the second floor and shimmied up to the roof and jumped onto the nearby mansion and make his escape.

Gave the crab to the guild, sold the extra stuff we swiped, and my kill count was two guards, 4 servants, and a house. I called it a success as Jackson (the bartender and our go between for the guild and us) sighed.