Barkas takes damage from the tentacle, he raises his staff and lets loose a gutteral shout, saying “Bok Choy!” casting shillelagh on his staff, swinging at the tentacle beside him.
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Naru is getting thrashed about by the tentacles. He lets go of his grip on the chest, loses balance, and hits his head on the railing. Dizzy from the blow, he casts Cure Wounds at 2nd level on himself.
Cure Wounds Healing: 13
He will also use his bonus action to cast Bardic Inspiration on Barkas (you get a 1d6 on any attack, check, or save roll).
The tumultuous sea tosses the ship wildly, its angry waves pummeling the deck and drenching everyone in salt water. Amidst the chaos, Alabaster's tight voice rings out. "The tentacles are weakening! Keep them busy until the boat arrives!" With the wind howling in his ears, he draws upon the tempest's power and renews his focus, feeling the spray of the ocean on his face. He lunges forward, brandishing his gleaming scimitar and plunges it into the writhing tentacle, its thick, slimy flesh parting under the force of his blow.
Shafir will attack the nearest tentacle and cast fire bolt
Attack: 22 Damage: 8
Barkas Dex save : 7
Barkas takes damage from the tentacle, he raises his staff and lets loose a gutteral shout, saying “Bok Choy!” casting shillelagh on his staff, swinging at the tentacle beside him.
Shillelagh : Attack: 14 Damage: 10
Naru Dex save : 6
Naru is getting thrashed about by the tentacles. He lets go of his grip on the chest, loses balance, and hits his head on the railing. Dizzy from the blow, he casts Cure Wounds at 2nd level on himself.
Cure Wounds Healing: 13
He will also use his bonus action to cast Bardic Inspiration on Barkas (you get a 1d6 on any attack, check, or save roll).
Alabaster Dex Save: 13
The tumultuous sea tosses the ship wildly, its angry waves pummeling the deck and drenching everyone in salt water. Amidst the chaos, Alabaster's tight voice rings out. "The tentacles are weakening! Keep them busy until the boat arrives!" With the wind howling in his ears, he draws upon the tempest's power and renews his focus, feeling the spray of the ocean on his face. He lunges forward, brandishing his gleaming scimitar and plunges it into the writhing tentacle, its thick, slimy flesh parting under the force of his blow.
Attack: Unable to parse dice roll.
Bonus Action: Rage
Add 3 radiant if it hits
Attack: 9 Damage:12