Woe sings to Koll this time "happy attacking to you, happy attacking to you, happy attacking, happy slicing, happy attacking to you!!!" then leans out of the hatch and attacks the gorilla herself. This time she shouts at the gorilla that isn't glowing green. "You insignificant, ugly recreant, leave us alone!" And while she is weaving magic into her words, she is concentrating so hard on keeping the green shimmer on the other gorilla, that her words don't affect the gorilla.
With one gorilla destroyed, Dapple adjusts his focus to the one remaining (move Hunter's Mark). Continuing to make his attacks from within the relative safety of the elephant, he stabs out at the gorilla and scores a solid hit, driving his blade deep into the mechanical terror. "Take that you perversion of nature! Keep after it Koll, we have them now!"
Lera ran up next to Singe and focused the wild magic around her, sending a bolt of chaotic energy toward the robo-wolf. The pure magic morphed into ice and slammed into the adversary with a blast of cold. Unfortunately, the magic around her continued to swirl uncontrollably, causing black ice to crackle underneath Lera’s feet and spread. The slippery spot spread out until it stretched underneath both Perrin and Grasalfan. Surprised by the sudden appearance, Lera slipped on the ice and fell flat on her behind, but both Perrin and Grasalfan managed to stay on their feet.
(Moved to W12; 19 to hit robo-wolf, 11 points of cold damage; thank you Wild Magic for casting grease centered on myself.)
Zamar nods at us as the plan has been decided; as if we all knew what we wanted to do without speaking within these couple of seconds. He then begins to play on his harp as his wind dies down and then a row of fire springs up, killing all the modrons in his way. (Casts: Wall of Fire from O10 to F10).
And then the Zamar begins to sing, hoping to inspire our Gnome Boss.
"The Gnome who is kind of a hoarder
Smuggled us all 'cross the border
Though just a mere mortal
He'll sort out this portal
And turn chaos back into order"
"Graslfan. Get in there and take care of the damaged part. I'll keep the wolf off of you." Perrin says to the gnome. As he strikes out at the mechanical wolf with Frank. (To Hit: 18 Damage: 11).
Singe dashes to the four monodrons and thrusts his hands forward instinctively. A cone of flame engulf the modrons, when the flames disappear, two remain and Singe is left speechless, staring at his hands.
Singe casts burning hands with Reach into the Blaze. Two monodrones go down but two survive and take 4 points of fire damage.
"The relevant equation is: Knowledge = power = energy = matter = mass; a good bookshop is just a genteel Black Hole that knows how to read." - Terry Pratchett
Shanolia almost loses her balance as the Elephant ploughs into and destroys one of the Gorillas. She raises her crossbow to take aim at the remaining Gorilla before Dapple swings out and stabs it, the sound of metal against metal and the sense of the construct's pain sending a new feeling through her mind. Her previously shaky legs now hold firm against the metallic floor of the Elephant, her hands lowering the once-shaky crossbow as smoothly as if it weighs nothing as her eyes begin to glow a harsh red. Now holding the ranged weapon in her right hand, her left rises once more and grasps in the direction of her target - a harsh voice, like that of a thousand knives scraping against a chalkboard and clearly not her own, calls out confidently in the Abyssal tongue over the mechanical whirring of both beasts.
"My Yochlols Will Feast On Your Soul!" Nothing seems to happen at first as the mind-shattering sound of a loud bell rings out inside the Gorilla's mind, causing it to rear back and clutch at its head. After a short moment, it shakes off the pain, returning to its previous position with a bit of smoke escaping from the chinks in its metal body. Shanolia's eyes lose their glow and she stumbles slightly, losing her footing as her Goddess' magic subsides.
/r 1d20+? #Wis Save Gorilla = (9)+?=(<12) - Fail! /r 1d12 #Toll the Dead = (9) - 9 Damage
Grasalfan scoffs at the black ice that flows out from Lera as she pelts the wolf with a bolt of ice. Trying not to slip, he weaves his way between Perrin and the Wolf. The modron next to him takes a swing, but misses hysterically. Staring at the massive Portal Modron, it takes all of Grasalfan's effort to summon forth the flames of a forge, imbue his hammer, and swing at the wolf. It connects! The wolf is set ablaze, but only for a second, as Grasalfan seems to have gotten its attention. Grasalfan screams in pain as the wolf lunges at him. Perrin raises his shield up to intercept, but it's battered away by the creature's mechanical form. It bites down hard on the gnome, but he's able to stay standing as it assaults him. To make matters worse, one of the arms of the portal modron scratches at Grasalfan with razor-sharp claws, but the gnome scurries away before it can get him. "Not a good idea!" He yells.
Three modrons all begin stabbing daggers at the prone Lera, scoring hits as she sits in her pile of frozen black ice. The modron on Singe, stabs at him quickly, but Singe reacts with a shield. The dagger pierces through the shield and lands on a barrier beyond it. The little monodrones beyond the massive wall of fire rush in without a care. They burn instantly and are nothing but ash. The others fire off javelins at Perrin... one connects!
Polly stands her ground next to Zamar, "What should I do!?" She scream at him. As she does, she sees the expression on Zamar's face. It's deathly pale as a massive spike of psionic energy penetrates his mind and digs deeper than he ever thought something could. He falls to the groud again, and the wall of fire immediately dissipates. "Zamar is dead!" Polly screams, trying to shake him awake. Tears start to pour out of the girl's eyes. "Someone help!"
The ape outside still attempt to rip through the massive mechanical elephant, tearing through its insides to get to the people inside.
Damage: Tranaphant - 46 Portal Modron - 23 Mechanical Ape - 37 Mechanical Wolf - 31
"I HATE MODRONS!" Singe screams as he flings his last bit of magical energy at four modrons, three fall. Singe whips around, "Polly, don't say that! He's not dead!"
Singe casts magic missile at second level. The modrons on V13 and V12 and W11 go down. The other one take 4 force damage.
"The relevant equation is: Knowledge = power = energy = matter = mass; a good bookshop is just a genteel Black Hole that knows how to read." - Terry Pratchett
"Polly. Protect him. Lera, Singe, one of you get to him." Perrin says out loud before striking at the wolf again this time piercing through his head and finishing the mechanical wolf off. (To Hit: 18. Damage: 10). With the wolf gone he steps into the room next to Grasalfan. (moved to Y11).
“DAD!” Lera screamed, watching her father fall again with a thud. She fired off another line of flames that incinerated the remaining monsters before beginning to run toward her father, skidding across the black ice.
(Agannazar's Scorcher kills the remaining modrons, and Lera runs to X14 to get closer to her dad. Zamar passes one Death Save.)
"Hold on!" calls Koll from the controls of the transplant. "I'm finishing this right now!" Grasping the levers and throwing caution to the wind, Koll retreats far enough to get a running start at the remaining gorilla. It lashes out, but fails to connect as Koll's proficiency at the controls continues to grow. Wheeling around, he charges directly into the mechanical ape, trampling it underfoot with ease and following that up by tearing into the prone creature with the tusks of the war-wagon. [Trample: to hit 24, 30 damage, Gore: to hit 30 (Nat 20), 50 damage]
With a wild cry of victory, he pulls to a stop. "That's all she's got. We don't know what's happening to our friends in there, but there's no time to waste. Let's go!"
Dapple throws open the hatch on his side and leaps out, rapier in hand, and races for the doors and into the hallway in search of his missing friends. [Move & Dash, with Feline Agility = 60' x 2 for 120'. Stop at X10]
Shanolia swiftly follows Dapple out of the Elephant, thankful to have solid ground beneath her feet once more. Without a moment's hesitation, she takes off behind the Tabaxi at a full sprint, almost managing to keep up but coming up short in the end. She takes a brief moment to glance about at her allies and notes the patch of ice on the ground not far from her as well as the various piles of ash and fallen weaponry.
Movement From B8 to T10 (30ft Movement + 30ft Dash Action + 30ft Dash Bonus Action)
Woe pops out of the mechanical elephant just as the doors to the building begin to close. She runs as fast as she can, seeing Shanolia and Dapple sprint past her. By the time she gets close, the doors are completely shut.
Perrin winces in pain as something begins to intrude upon his mind. His sword begins to glow brightly, along with his eyes, radiant energy pouring forth until the sword and the halfling are one ball of radiant power. Everyone's mind hears the same thing, Scion of Chaos, Defiler of Law, Judgement is here, and your time has come to an end. As the light begins to fade around Perrin, the form of a snakelike creature is seen for a moment. Grasalfan takes a few steps back past Dapple. "Something's happening!" He calls.
The Portal Modron's intrusion on everyone's thoughts suddenly ends. It's arms swirl around, striking out at Perrin. The bladed claws strike through the halfling's armor, cutting deep and knocking his shield aside. He's turned by the impact, but Dapple sees the wound immediately close. Upon seeing Dapple nearby, the Perrin-thing screams in rage digging its words deep into Dapple's mind in every language known. and unknown. Leave my sight, agent of Chaos!
The Portal Modron continues its hasty assembly of another mechanical creature. A huge snake crawls from the grates below the modron, hissing with knife-like teeth.
Seeing the building door shut with him and Woe stuck outside, Koll puts the elephant into high speed, and steers it at the door. Woe steps out of the way as it rumbles past. It rams head first into the door (22 damage). Part of its head crumples at the impact, and Koll is thrown forward. Still the elephant is standing. The doors are bent inward, leaving enough room for them to get in now.
Singe walks forward as the doors burst open and he slips backwards as the sound catches him off guard. Singe scrambles to his feet and moves past whatever is possessing Perrin, into the room. "Pardon me paragon of justice, I am here to help destroy this chaos monster." Singe tries to rack his brain for anything about possession he comes up short.
Singe moves to X12, slips on a natural 1 and falls, stand ups, moves forward to X11 and then to Y12. Then another critical failure for an arcana check.
"The relevant equation is: Knowledge = power = energy = matter = mass; a good bookshop is just a genteel Black Hole that knows how to read." - Terry Pratchett
Zamar regains consciousness again and sees Lera with the potion bottle. "I'm getting too old for this," he jokes, hoping to alleviate the anxiety he sees on her face. He shakily stands and grabs his Lyre, healing himself as he heads down the hall and into danger. As he does, he sees that Dapple has joined the fray. He begins singing to their new comrade in arms. "You are the new Tabaxi guy. I'm glad that we have you around. You are the Dapple of my eye. Now will you tear this place apart?"
(Cast Cure Wounds at level one on self - 9 points, Used last inspiration on Dapple, 1d6, Zamar has 2 lvl 1 spells left, Zamar moves 15' to X14)
Dapple shakes his head at the voice inside it, as if he can make it go away somehow. "I'm not your enemy here!" he shouts out. "THAT thing is!" To help prove his point, he darts forward and lashes out at the mechanical snake-creature, scoring a solid hit [21 To Hit, 9 Damage]. Not wanting to risk staying too close to Perrin and whatever is obviously possessing him, he then jumps back away again, nimbly dodging the snake as it strikes out at him as he does so. "See! Allies!"[Move to Y10, Attack, Move to W9]
Lera stayed at her father's side after feeding him the health potion. "Come on pops," she murmured, breathing a sigh of relief when he did rise. "Take that you modronic bastard!" She taunted the unseen bad guy. "You've got oil for brains... And a... wire for a heart?"
Woe sings to Koll this time "happy attacking to you, happy attacking to you, happy attacking, happy slicing, happy attacking to you!!!" then leans out of the hatch and attacks the gorilla herself. This time she shouts at the gorilla that isn't glowing green. "You insignificant, ugly recreant, leave us alone!" And while she is weaving magic into her words, she is concentrating so hard on keeping the green shimmer on the other gorilla, that her words don't affect the gorilla.
//bardic inspiration to Koll (1d6)
// vicious mockery at gorilla E/F 10/11 (saved)
Again, Koll directs the mechanical elephant to swing its tusk at the gorilla. The tusk blasts through it, knocking it to pieces.
(12+10=22, damage 1+1+3+1+7=13)
With one gorilla destroyed, Dapple adjusts his focus to the one remaining (move Hunter's Mark). Continuing to make his attacks from within the relative safety of the elephant, he stabs out at the gorilla and scores a solid hit, driving his blade deep into the mechanical terror. "Take that you perversion of nature! Keep after it Koll, we have them now!"
[To Hit: 5+5+4=14 (including bardic inspiration, Damage: 5+5+5=15]
Lera ran up next to Singe and focused the wild magic around her, sending a bolt of chaotic energy toward the robo-wolf. The pure magic morphed into ice and slammed into the adversary with a blast of cold. Unfortunately, the magic around her continued to swirl uncontrollably, causing black ice to crackle underneath Lera’s feet and spread. The slippery spot spread out until it stretched underneath both Perrin and Grasalfan. Surprised by the sudden appearance, Lera slipped on the ice and fell flat on her behind, but both Perrin and Grasalfan managed to stay on their feet.
(Moved to W12; 19 to hit robo-wolf, 11 points of cold damage; thank you Wild Magic for casting grease centered on myself.)
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Zamar nods at us as the plan has been decided; as if we all knew what we wanted to do without speaking within these couple of seconds. He then begins to play on his harp as his wind dies down and then a row of fire springs up, killing all the modrons in his way. (Casts: Wall of Fire from O10 to F10).
And then the Zamar begins to sing, hoping to inspire our Gnome Boss.
"The Gnome who is kind of a hoarder
Smuggled us all 'cross the border
Though just a mere mortal
He'll sort out this portal
And turn chaos back into order"
"Graslfan. Get in there and take care of the damaged part. I'll keep the wolf off of you." Perrin says to the gnome. As he strikes out at the mechanical wolf with Frank. (To Hit: 18 Damage: 11).
Singe dashes to the four monodrons and thrusts his hands forward instinctively. A cone of flame engulf the modrons, when the flames disappear, two remain and Singe is left speechless, staring at his hands.
Singe casts burning hands with Reach into the Blaze. Two monodrones go down but two survive and take 4 points of fire damage.
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"The relevant equation is: Knowledge = power = energy = matter = mass; a good bookshop is just a genteel Black Hole that knows how to read." - Terry Pratchett
Shanolia almost loses her balance as the Elephant ploughs into and destroys one of the Gorillas. She raises her crossbow to take aim at the remaining Gorilla before Dapple swings out and stabs it, the sound of metal against metal and the sense of the construct's pain sending a new feeling through her mind. Her previously shaky legs now hold firm against the metallic floor of the Elephant, her hands lowering the once-shaky crossbow as smoothly as if it weighs nothing as her eyes begin to glow a harsh red. Now holding the ranged weapon in her right hand, her left rises once more and grasps in the direction of her target - a harsh voice, like that of a thousand knives scraping against a chalkboard and clearly not her own, calls out confidently in the Abyssal tongue over the mechanical whirring of both beasts.
"My Yochlols Will Feast On Your Soul!" Nothing seems to happen at first as the mind-shattering sound of a loud bell rings out inside the Gorilla's mind, causing it to rear back and clutch at its head. After a short moment, it shakes off the pain, returning to its previous position with a bit of smoke escaping from the chinks in its metal body. Shanolia's eyes lose their glow and she stumbles slightly, losing her footing as her Goddess' magic subsides.
/r 1d20+? #Wis Save Gorilla = (9)+?=(<12) - Fail!
/r 1d12 #Toll the Dead = (9) - 9 Damage
Dungeon Master - LSoL
Kaori - Battlemaster Fighter 5 / Paladin 2 (Kenku) - TSR
Cherna Godhari - Grave Cleric 4 (Human) - TW
Breena Mahi'ai - Divination Wizard 8 (Halfling) - WoE
Sharyn Savonath - Open Sea Paladin 4 (Triton) - PoPI
Zephyr - Four Elements (Revised) Monk 4 (Air Genasi) - IO
Takeshi - Mercy Monk 6 (Protector Aasimar) - TBW
Avrui Sirsash - Genie Warlock 2 (Wildhunt Shifter) - WotBS
Grasalfan scoffs at the black ice that flows out from Lera as she pelts the wolf with a bolt of ice. Trying not to slip, he weaves his way between Perrin and the Wolf. The modron next to him takes a swing, but misses hysterically. Staring at the massive Portal Modron, it takes all of Grasalfan's effort to summon forth the flames of a forge, imbue his hammer, and swing at the wolf. It connects! The wolf is set ablaze, but only for a second, as Grasalfan seems to have gotten its attention. Grasalfan screams in pain as the wolf lunges at him. Perrin raises his shield up to intercept, but it's battered away by the creature's mechanical form. It bites down hard on the gnome, but he's able to stay standing as it assaults him. To make matters worse, one of the arms of the portal modron scratches at Grasalfan with razor-sharp claws, but the gnome scurries away before it can get him. "Not a good idea!" He yells.
Three modrons all begin stabbing daggers at the prone Lera, scoring hits as she sits in her pile of frozen black ice. The modron on Singe, stabs at him quickly, but Singe reacts with a shield. The dagger pierces through the shield and lands on a barrier beyond it. The little monodrones beyond the massive wall of fire rush in without a care. They burn instantly and are nothing but ash. The others fire off javelins at Perrin... one connects!
Polly stands her ground next to Zamar, "What should I do!?" She scream at him. As she does, she sees the expression on Zamar's face. It's deathly pale as a massive spike of psionic energy penetrates his mind and digs deeper than he ever thought something could. He falls to the groud again, and the wall of fire immediately dissipates. "Zamar is dead!" Polly screams, trying to shake him awake. Tears start to pour out of the girl's eyes. "Someone help!"
The ape outside still attempt to rip through the massive mechanical elephant, tearing through its insides to get to the people inside.
Damage:
Tranaphant - 46
Portal Modron - 23
Mechanical Ape - 37
Mechanical Wolf - 31
Zamar - Unconscious
Perrin - 11/28
Lera - 7/20
Grasalfan - 10/21
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"I HATE MODRONS!" Singe screams as he flings his last bit of magical energy at four modrons, three fall. Singe whips around, "Polly, don't say that! He's not dead!"
Singe casts magic missile at second level. The modrons on V13 and V12 and W11 go down. The other one take 4 force damage.
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"The relevant equation is: Knowledge = power = energy = matter = mass; a good bookshop is just a genteel Black Hole that knows how to read." - Terry Pratchett
"Polly. Protect him. Lera, Singe, one of you get to him." Perrin says out loud before striking at the wolf again this time piercing through his head and finishing the mechanical wolf off. (To Hit: 18. Damage: 10). With the wolf gone he steps into the room next to Grasalfan. (moved to Y11).
“DAD!” Lera screamed, watching her father fall again with a thud. She fired off another line of flames that incinerated the remaining monsters before beginning to run toward her father, skidding across the black ice.
(Agannazar's Scorcher kills the remaining modrons, and Lera runs to X14 to get closer to her dad. Zamar passes one Death Save.)
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"Hold on!" calls Koll from the controls of the transplant. "I'm finishing this right now!" Grasping the levers and throwing caution to the wind, Koll retreats far enough to get a running start at the remaining gorilla. It lashes out, but fails to connect as Koll's proficiency at the controls continues to grow. Wheeling around, he charges directly into the mechanical ape, trampling it underfoot with ease and following that up by tearing into the prone creature with the tusks of the war-wagon. [Trample: to hit 24, 30 damage, Gore: to hit 30 (Nat 20), 50 damage]
With a wild cry of victory, he pulls to a stop. "That's all she's got. We don't know what's happening to our friends in there, but there's no time to waste. Let's go!"
Dapple throws open the hatch on his side and leaps out, rapier in hand, and races for the doors and into the hallway in search of his missing friends. [Move & Dash, with Feline Agility = 60' x 2 for 120'. Stop at X10]
Shanolia swiftly follows Dapple out of the Elephant, thankful to have solid ground beneath her feet once more. Without a moment's hesitation, she takes off behind the Tabaxi at a full sprint, almost managing to keep up but coming up short in the end. She takes a brief moment to glance about at her allies and notes the patch of ice on the ground not far from her as well as the various piles of ash and fallen weaponry.
Movement From B8 to T10 (30ft Movement + 30ft Dash Action + 30ft Dash Bonus Action)
Dungeon Master - LSoL
Kaori - Battlemaster Fighter 5 / Paladin 2 (Kenku) - TSR
Cherna Godhari - Grave Cleric 4 (Human) - TW
Breena Mahi'ai - Divination Wizard 8 (Halfling) - WoE
Sharyn Savonath - Open Sea Paladin 4 (Triton) - PoPI
Zephyr - Four Elements (Revised) Monk 4 (Air Genasi) - IO
Takeshi - Mercy Monk 6 (Protector Aasimar) - TBW
Avrui Sirsash - Genie Warlock 2 (Wildhunt Shifter) - WotBS
Woe pops out of the mechanical elephant just as the doors to the building begin to close. She runs as fast as she can, seeing Shanolia and Dapple sprint past her. By the time she gets close, the doors are completely shut.
Perrin winces in pain as something begins to intrude upon his mind. His sword begins to glow brightly, along with his eyes, radiant energy pouring forth until the sword and the halfling are one ball of radiant power. Everyone's mind hears the same thing, Scion of Chaos, Defiler of Law, Judgement is here, and your time has come to an end. As the light begins to fade around Perrin, the form of a snakelike creature is seen for a moment. Grasalfan takes a few steps back past Dapple. "Something's happening!" He calls.
The Portal Modron's intrusion on everyone's thoughts suddenly ends. It's arms swirl around, striking out at Perrin. The bladed claws strike through the halfling's armor, cutting deep and knocking his shield aside. He's turned by the impact, but Dapple sees the wound immediately close. Upon seeing Dapple nearby, the Perrin-thing screams in rage digging its words deep into Dapple's mind in every language known. and unknown. Leave my sight, agent of Chaos!
The Portal Modron continues its hasty assembly of another mechanical creature. A huge snake crawls from the grates below the modron, hissing with knife-like teeth.
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Seeing the building door shut with him and Woe stuck outside, Koll puts the elephant into high speed, and steers it at the door. Woe steps out of the way as it rumbles past. It rams head first into the door (22 damage). Part of its head crumples at the impact, and Koll is thrown forward. Still the elephant is standing. The doors are bent inward, leaving enough room for them to get in now.
Woe shouts up to the cockpit: "Awesome work, Koll!" Then climbs and runs inside the building.
//movement to avoid elephant to L7 - then Koll attacks the door -
// movement: dash inside, ending on the square next to Shanolia T11.
Singe walks forward as the doors burst open and he slips backwards as the sound catches him off guard. Singe scrambles to his feet and moves past whatever is possessing Perrin, into the room. "Pardon me paragon of justice, I am here to help destroy this chaos monster." Singe tries to rack his brain for anything about possession he comes up short.
Singe moves to X12, slips on a natural 1 and falls, stand ups, moves forward to X11 and then to Y12. Then another critical failure for an arcana check.
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"The relevant equation is: Knowledge = power = energy = matter = mass; a good bookshop is just a genteel Black Hole that knows how to read." - Terry Pratchett
Zamar regains consciousness again and sees Lera with the potion bottle. "I'm getting too old for this," he jokes, hoping to alleviate the anxiety he sees on her face. He shakily stands and grabs his Lyre, healing himself as he heads down the hall and into danger. As he does, he sees that Dapple has joined the fray. He begins singing to their new comrade in arms. "You are the new Tabaxi guy. I'm glad that we have you around. You are the Dapple of my eye. Now will you tear this place apart?"
(Cast Cure Wounds at level one on self - 9 points, Used last inspiration on Dapple, 1d6, Zamar has 2 lvl 1 spells left, Zamar moves 15' to X14)
Zamar Zahuv - Level 4 Aasimar Bard in Whispers of Dissent
Golos - Level 1 Halfling Barbarian in Night's Dark Terror
Jerrok Flametongue - Level 6 Human Barbarian in Zendikar - Whispers of the Aeons
R'thr Ka'ri - Level 5 Paladin in The Adventures of Bubbles (every other Wednesday)
Johnathan Moonspeaker - Level 6 Druid in Web of Lies (every other Friday)
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Dapple shakes his head at the voice inside it, as if he can make it go away somehow. "I'm not your enemy here!" he shouts out. "THAT thing is!" To help prove his point, he darts forward and lashes out at the mechanical snake-creature, scoring a solid hit [21 To Hit, 9 Damage]. Not wanting to risk staying too close to Perrin and whatever is obviously possessing him, he then jumps back away again, nimbly dodging the snake as it strikes out at him as he does so. "See! Allies!" [Move to Y10, Attack, Move to W9]
Lera stayed at her father's side after feeding him the health potion. "Come on pops," she murmured, breathing a sigh of relief when he did rise. "Take that you modronic bastard!" She taunted the unseen bad guy. "You've got oil for brains... And a... wire for a heart?"
PBP: DM of Titans of Tomorrow
PBP: Lera Zahuv in Whispers of Dissent
PBP: Evaine Brae in Innistrad: Dark Ascension
PBP: Cor'avin in Tomb of Annihilation