Sylivar stumbles - for the first time in earnest - upon the sight of whatever monstrosity lies within. He cracks a nervous grin at the creature that looks like it comes from some sort of nightmare. No, not the brain thing. Bruvir was the only scary one here.
"I'm sorry but what the ****" Kasha gasps loudly at your swearing. Then, she rolls for initiative: 13
The tentacled creature that is caressing an intellect devourer, upon seeing you all, rises from the stone chair, sets its pet down, and disengages across the room, leaving through the double door in the west wall. The mind flayer scampers towards you all.
Avys shuffles over to the side as he sets his sights on the Devourer. he focuses his arcane energy through his tools and lets out a fire bolt Attack: 20 Damage: 5
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP16), Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Grum'shar casts firebolt at Bruvir! Attack: 9 Damage: 6
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP16), Feliara17,Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9),Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Kasha, bouncing up and down on her tippy toes in place like in the cartoons of Tom and Jerry when the maid sees Jerry and starts freakin' oot. "Ew! Ew! Gross!"
"Uhm, Syl, honey... Did you put shrooms in the mead or something? Because... Well, I hope you're not seeing the same as me"
Sylivar rubs the bridge of his nose as if he was thinking. He turns towards Feliara with a sheepish grin. "I may be wrong, but whatever was in those Beholder Brews earlier may have been...stronger than I was anticipating. But, you know as they say - hallucinogens mush up the brain, and I certainly hope that holds true right now!" Sylivar, encouraged by Fliara's words, stumbles forward, swishing down twice at the brain puppy. A quarterstaff connects directly with where he assumes the cerebellum would be before he disgustedly removes his overtunic, wraps it around his palm, and slams down again where the brain thing seems most injured. He wasn't about to touch some brain slime fluid. Yuck.
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Dissipating the firebolt with a swing of his hammer, Bruvir charged forward towards the Half-Orc and attempted to remove his head from his body with a heavy upwards swing
In a fantastic arc, Grum'shar's head is removed from his body and lands several feet away from it. Combat has ended.
"Oh, my god! Oh, my god! I thought I was dead!" says the red haired man. He looks pretty messed up.
In a satchel, Grum’shar carries his spellbook, which contains the following spells: burning hands, disguise self, false life, shield, unseen servant, and witch bolt.
Naumick: Tucked behind the stone chair is a small, unlocked wooden chest containing two potions of healing, 16 gp, 82 sp, and 250 cp.
Avys will glance at the spell book and pick it up, "Interesting, seems this filthy orc was an actual student or at least an attempted student of the arcane, Feliara take a look at this." he waves her over to look at the book, passing it to her if she would like to take a closer look herself. "Perhaps there's something to learn from here, don't you think?"
He then turns to the human, "I'm assuming you're Floon yes? You're friends seemed rather concerned for your wellbeing. Rightfully so it appears."
Feliara rapidly darted towards the unconcious girl and held her in her arms, kneeling dramatically as a few, obviously fake, tears rolled down her cheek. Almost crying, she said:
"Not my poor Kasha! Why is destiny so cruel to the young ones?!"
She then turned to the human, trying to look as sad as she could.
"You better be worth this, you human! I couldn't imagine a world without someone with such a magnificent, precious and magestic ass... Aspect, yeah, aspect"
After saying that, she broke down and started laughing before checking how important was the wound.
Naumick looks at fancy pants as he holds the pair of healing potions. After a moment of reflection, he grumbles, shakes his head and places both potions in his bag. "Meh, he ain't worth it." He moves to help Kasha to her feet. "Goal is to stay awake during battles, lass." He winks and hands her the chest of coins. "You're probably the least likely to horde that so I'm putting you in charge of it." He turns to the rest of them. "Let's get Mr. Fancy Pants out of here before anyone else shows up. He looks like he's overdue for his daily manicure."
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Corrin Kettlewhistle: Halfling Life Cleric (Curse of Strahd) Kip Dalton: Human Lore Bard (Waterdeep Dragon Heist) Debauchery Dalliance: Half-Drow Oath of Conquest Paladin (White Plume Mountain)
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Syl's Init: 7
Sylivar stumbles - for the first time in earnest - upon the sight of whatever monstrosity lies within. He cracks a nervous grin at the creature that looks like it comes from some sort of nightmare. No, not the brain thing. Bruvir was the only scary one here.
"I'm sorry but what the ****"
Feliara rapidly grabbed her rapier and took a step back, hiding behind Sylvar and looking at him confused.
"Uhm, Syl, honey... Did you put shrooms in the mead or something? Because... Well, I hope you're not seeing the same as me"
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
"I'm sorry but what the ****"
Kasha gasps loudly at your swearing. Then, she rolls for initiative: 13
The tentacled creature that is caressing an intellect devourer, upon seeing you all, rises from the stone chair, sets its pet down, and disengages across the room, leaving through the double door in the west wall. The mind flayer scampers towards you all.
Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP21), Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Grum'shar: 17
Devourer: 21
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET
Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP21), Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Avys shuffles over to the side as he sets his sights on the Devourer. he focuses his arcane energy through his tools and lets out a fire bolt Attack: 20 Damage: 5
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET
Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP21), Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Avys hits!
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET
Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP16), Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Naumick, make a DC12 Intelligence save for me, please, to avoid 10 psychic damage and something much worse. You have a delicious brain!
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET
Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP16), Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Naumick is no Nom Nom: 12
Corrin Kettlewhistle: Halfling Life Cleric (Curse of Strahd)
Kip Dalton: Human Lore Bard (Waterdeep Dragon Heist)
Debauchery Dalliance: Half-Drow Oath of Conquest Paladin (White Plume Mountain)
Feliara, repulsed by whatever that slimy, ugly, brainy thing was, lunged forward with her rapier trying to stab it.
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET
Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP16), Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Grum'shar casts firebolt at Bruvir!
Attack: 9 Damage: 6
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET
Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP16), Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Kasha, bouncing up and down on her tippy toes in place like in the cartoons of Tom and Jerry when the maid sees Jerry and starts freakin' oot.
"Ew! Ew! Gross!"
Sylivar rubs the bridge of his nose as if he was thinking. He turns towards Feliara with a sheepish grin. "I may be wrong, but whatever was in those Beholder Brews earlier may have been...stronger than I was anticipating. But, you know as they say - hallucinogens mush up the brain, and I certainly hope that holds true right now!"
Sylivar, encouraged by Fliara's words, stumbles forward, swishing down twice at the brain puppy. A quarterstaff connects directly with where he assumes the cerebellum would be before he disgustedly removes his overtunic, wraps it around his palm, and slams down again where the brain thing seems most injured. He wasn't about to touch some brain slime fluid. Yuck.
Attack: 18 + 1 Inspiration, Damage: 5
Attack: 22 Damage: 4
Naumick levels his crossbow at the Devourer. "Don't be trying to make a dessert of me brains!"
Crossbow Attack: 12 Damage: 9
Sneak: 4
Corrin Kettlewhistle: Halfling Life Cleric (Curse of Strahd)
Kip Dalton: Human Lore Bard (Waterdeep Dragon Heist)
Debauchery Dalliance: Half-Drow Oath of Conquest Paladin (White Plume Mountain)
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET
Avys21, Devourer21(AC12/HP16), Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
As you wind up for your second attack, somehow, Kasha appears right behind you, over your right shoulder. "EEW! He looks slim--"
BWAK!
Your elbow plows her right in the forehead, again, and with a comical dazed face, she goes stiff, and planks to the ground, knocked out.
In combo with Syl and Naumick, the brain puppy dies in a pool of it's own fluids.
IT'S A BRAIN WITH FEET
Avys21, Feliara17, Grum'shar17(AC10/HP9), Kasha13, Naumick11, Bruvir10, Syl7
Dissipating the firebolt with a swing of his hammer, Bruvir charged forward towards the Half-Orc and attempted to remove his head from his body with a heavy upwards swing
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In a fantastic arc, Grum'shar's head is removed from his body and lands several feet away from it. Combat has ended.
"Oh, my god! Oh, my god! I thought I was dead!" says the red haired man. He looks pretty messed up.
In a satchel, Grum’shar carries his spellbook, which contains the following spells: burning hands, disguise self, false life, shield, unseen servant, and witch bolt.
Naumick: Tucked behind the stone chair is a small, unlocked wooden chest containing two potions of healing, 16 gp, 82 sp, and 250 cp.
Naumick looks at the camera and mouths the word, "Sweet." He uncharacteristically shares the loot with the others.
Corrin Kettlewhistle: Halfling Life Cleric (Curse of Strahd)
Kip Dalton: Human Lore Bard (Waterdeep Dragon Heist)
Debauchery Dalliance: Half-Drow Oath of Conquest Paladin (White Plume Mountain)
Avys will glance at the spell book and pick it up, "Interesting, seems this filthy orc was an actual student or at least an attempted student of the arcane, Feliara take a look at this." he waves her over to look at the book, passing it to her if she would like to take a closer look herself. "Perhaps there's something to learn from here, don't you think?"
He then turns to the human, "I'm assuming you're Floon yes? You're friends seemed rather concerned for your wellbeing. Rightfully so it appears."
Feliara rapidly darted towards the unconcious girl and held her in her arms, kneeling dramatically as a few, obviously fake, tears rolled down her cheek. Almost crying, she said:
"Not my poor Kasha! Why is destiny so cruel to the young ones?!"
She then turned to the human, trying to look as sad as she could.
"You better be worth this, you human! I couldn't imagine a world without someone with such a magnificent, precious and magestic ass... Aspect, yeah, aspect"
After saying that, she broke down and started laughing before checking how important was the wound.
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
"Yes! I am Floon!" Floon sputtered. "Hells, can we get out of here? Your arrival was most timely. What an awful couple of days!"
He's beat up pretty bad. He could use a heal. He's down to 1 HP.
Kasha groaned, a decent welt forming on her forehead again.
"Am I dead?" she moaned to Feliara, her vision hazy. "Are you an angel? Who keeps hitting me? I don't like being level one."
Naumick looks at fancy pants as he holds the pair of healing potions. After a moment of reflection, he grumbles, shakes his head and places both potions in his bag. "Meh, he ain't worth it." He moves to help Kasha to her feet. "Goal is to stay awake during battles, lass." He winks and hands her the chest of coins. "You're probably the least likely to horde that so I'm putting you in charge of it." He turns to the rest of them. "Let's get Mr. Fancy Pants out of here before anyone else shows up. He looks like he's overdue for his daily manicure."
Corrin Kettlewhistle: Halfling Life Cleric (Curse of Strahd)
Kip Dalton: Human Lore Bard (Waterdeep Dragon Heist)
Debauchery Dalliance: Half-Drow Oath of Conquest Paladin (White Plume Mountain)