Dathyra didn't need to be told twice as Harivaldr took charge of the fight and urged her to see to the dryad. Healing was something she could do very well, and it was something to give her a little more sense of purpose...and courage for that matter, rather than fighting with the terrifying meenlocks. However, just as she had turned around, Jarlas and Sen had abandoned their efforts to help her down to deal with the threat. Dathyra's heart stopped when she heard the thud the dryad made hitting the ground. She could still be alive, she told herself, don't count her out just yet. After all, she too had once been assumed dead. It was an easy mistake to make if one lost hope. She wasn't going to do the same thing to her.
Swift on her feet, Dathyra got to the dryad as fast as she could, kneeling down to check for signs of life and to decide what needed mending. Mere healing spells could only do so much, and there was no telling how exactly a dryad's physiology would react to those endeavors, not without all the information first.
Dathyra's going to take advantage of our good fortune for now to make a medicine check.
Dathyra rushed to the fallen dryad and tries assess her condition. She wasn't breathing, but do they even breathe the same way as other people? She could sense a life force within her. She pulled some plantain and yarrow from her pouch and held the herbs to the dryads most grievous injuries. She could see the vitality transfer from the herbs to the dryad. She'd never seen that before. She could tell however that the dryad had stabilized.
M3 screeches telepathically and slashes blindly. 3.
(( Cogema - M3 is blind so both attacks are with advantage)) if you want, you can use 14 and 17 as one attack with advantage. That would give you another attack with advantage.))
A burst of divine might surges through Jarlas' trident. The radiance and energy consume the form of the blinded fey, a pile of ash is all that remains.
Dathyra is tending to the Dryad. Her eyes flutter open and a pain is eased from her mind. She opens her mouth to whisper something...it is very faint.
Dathyra leans closer but she can't hear anything because the chamber begins to rumble, rocks begin to fall from the ceiling.
So...things were definitely not going as planned, but that was still okay, Dathyra thought. To begin with, she was certain now that dryads were definitely different when it came to healing. That was the bad news. The good news was, something had worked, and she was certain she had some understanding of what that might be, but that meant they had to get out of these tunnels as soon as possible.
Dathyra was about to check on her friends, hoping they had finished off the meenlocks in time to help her get the dryad out of here, but that was when the dryad came to. She let out a small sigh of relief that they were making progress. She could tell the dryad was trying to tell her something and leaned down to listen. That was when the ground started to shake and a small rock pelted her on the back. She couldn't hear the dryad's whispers because the cave was starting to crumble. Dathyra adjusted the shield she had strapped to her back and tried to cover both her and the dryad. It wasn't much in the way of protection, but it was better than nothing.
"We need to get out of here!" Dathyra called. "The dryad is alive, but I need help to get her out of this place safely. The sooner we get above ground, the better!"
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Lvl 5 - Dathyra Galanodel - High Elf Cleric of the Life Domain - Hunted
The ceiling and walls around them begin to rumble, Entropylooking up fearfully before turning to look back the way they came and spotting Dathyrakneeling protectively over the wounded dryad. She was right, it was time to go. Stowing her violin, the half orc rushed over, kneeling next to the dryad as well. "I'll help you get her up." Entropysaid. "Let's get out of here!"
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As the walls begin to shake and stones clatter Jarlas hears his new allies calling out about leaving and sees the elf and half-orc working on helping the dryad to her feet. He rushes over, securing his trident on his back with his net, he lifts the dryad in his arms. "I shall carry her. Let us make haste." Jarlas waits for one or two of the group to lead the way then follows as they head out. As they make their way out he does look to the dryad trying to give a reassuring smile "We shall see you to safety Lady of the Woods. Once done we shall find your tree."
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Constitution save against poison: 8
From his place on the floor, Harivaldr gave a weak cough as he tried to stand, but whatever paralytic coursed through his veins was holding him fast. As the cavern began to collapse, he couldn't help but think that it probably would have been wiser to avoid using such a volatile spell in such poorly constructed tunnels. All the same, the skald didn't want this place to be his tomb, and redoubled his efforts to right himself.
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Jarlas
Moving out of the chamber Jarlas notes that the dwarf is not with them. Looking around quickly he dashes over and awkwardly bends down to touch the stationary skald. "Up friend! We must away."
(Using 5 lay on hands points to clear what ever has him paralyzed)
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With a gasp and a cough Harivaldr picked himself up off of the ground and choked out a, "Many thanks," before he too joined the others in escaping the cavern.
Somehow, Jarlas realizes that the Dwarf he just met is not with them as they begin exiting the chamber. He returns and get Hari going through some divine encouragement.
Harivaldr, already aware that this underground cavern is the Wild Fey dimension intruding into this space on the prime material plane, senses that this pocket dimension is collapsing in on itself-- he notices that the walls are closing in as the rocks continue to fall.
The party rushes through the passages as best they can. The terrain is difficult and rocks are falling from the ceiling.
((If everyone is able to pass Athletics/Acrobatics at DC 10 they make it through unscathed, otherwise 1d4 damage))
Through a bit of teamwork you are able to ascend from the pit and emerge into Elpam's Hut. Moments after you emerge there is seemingly an earthquake underneath the hut. The floor settles a couple of feet in an uneven fashion.
Dathyra kept up behind Entropy, but the ground rolling underfoot made things a tad treacherous. A few times, she lost her footing, but she kept running with it in the hopes that they all could get out in time. A stray, jagged rock fell, giving her arm a good nick and her robes a tear in the process. That small injury didn't register with her until they were out of the tunnel. She could always fix that later. Definitely not the worst thing that had happened to her all day.
Clutching her knees and catching her breath in the hut, Dathyra still tried to explain her discovery about the dryad. "We need to get to the outside...as soon as possible," she said. "If we can find her tree, and check the state it is in, we can maybe save her. Otherwise, we'll have to work with what we have. She responds best to living plantlife."
Entropy willingly surrenders the barely conscious Dryad to Jarlas. The fishman is likely the strongest of them and therefore the least likely to be slowed down by the extra weight. After that, it's a matter of rousting their semi-paralyzed dwarf and making a run for the exit as the tunnel collapses around and behind them. The dash through the underground passage is chaotic and dust choked and dangerous. Floors and walls crumbling as rocks rain down from above, the half orc feeling as though every inch of it is trying its level best to crush her.
Acrobatics: 5
3
Clambering back into the hut is one of the greatest reliefs of her life, though it appears their trial is not quite over yet. "The tree must be nearby," She replies.
Entropy strums a chord and hisses something toward the Meenlock. [Tooltip Not Found] blindness
M3 9 vs. Con 15
M3 howls in rage and reaches out toward anything solid.
M3 -7 Jarlas Harivaldr-8 Sen Entropy Dathyra
Dathyra is up! [[ M3 is blinded. All attacks have advantage]]
Dathyra didn't need to be told twice as Harivaldr took charge of the fight and urged her to see to the dryad. Healing was something she could do very well, and it was something to give her a little more sense of purpose...and courage for that matter, rather than fighting with the terrifying meenlocks. However, just as she had turned around, Jarlas and Sen had abandoned their efforts to help her down to deal with the threat. Dathyra's heart stopped when she heard the thud the dryad made hitting the ground. She could still be alive, she told herself, don't count her out just yet. After all, she too had once been assumed dead. It was an easy mistake to make if one lost hope. She wasn't going to do the same thing to her.
Swift on her feet, Dathyra got to the dryad as fast as she could, kneeling down to check for signs of life and to decide what needed mending. Mere healing spells could only do so much, and there was no telling how exactly a dryad's physiology would react to those endeavors, not without all the information first.
Dathyra's going to take advantage of our good fortune for now to make a medicine check.
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Lvl 2 - Dathyra Galanodel - High Elf Cleric of the Life Domain - Platinum Plated Keys
Lvl 5 - Dathyra Galanodel - High Elf Cleric of the Life Domain - Hunted
Lvl 1 - Geth Hornraven - Human Wizard - Lost Mine of Phandelver
DM - Imela: The Adventure Begins
Dathyra rushed to the fallen dryad and tries assess her condition. She wasn't breathing, but do they even breathe the same way as other people? She could sense a life force within her. She pulled some plantain and yarrow from her pouch and held the herbs to the dryads most grievous injuries. She could see the vitality transfer from the herbs to the dryad. She'd never seen that before. She could tell however that the dryad had stabilized.
M3 screeches telepathically and slashes blindly. 3.
He continues to flail blindly.
Jarlas is up!
Jarlas
Jarlas continues his onslaught.
Attack: 12 Damage: 8
Attack: 12 Damage: 8
(( Cogema - M3 is blind so both attacks are with advantage)) if you want, you can use 14 and 17 as one attack with advantage. That would give you another attack with advantage.))
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1 added to second attacks damage for crit
Also divine smite the crit 25
so 7 damage in the first attack and 37 on the second
A burst of divine might surges through Jarlas' trident. The radiance and energy consume the form of the blinded fey, a pile of ash is all that remains.
Dathyra is tending to the Dryad. Her eyes flutter open and a pain is eased from her mind. She opens her mouth to whisper something...it is very faint.
Dathyra leans closer but she can't hear anything because the chamber begins to rumble, rocks begin to fall from the ceiling.
So...things were definitely not going as planned, but that was still okay, Dathyra thought. To begin with, she was certain now that dryads were definitely different when it came to healing. That was the bad news. The good news was, something had worked, and she was certain she had some understanding of what that might be, but that meant they had to get out of these tunnels as soon as possible.
Dathyra was about to check on her friends, hoping they had finished off the meenlocks in time to help her get the dryad out of here, but that was when the dryad came to. She let out a small sigh of relief that they were making progress. She could tell the dryad was trying to tell her something and leaned down to listen. That was when the ground started to shake and a small rock pelted her on the back. She couldn't hear the dryad's whispers because the cave was starting to crumble. Dathyra adjusted the shield she had strapped to her back and tried to cover both her and the dryad. It wasn't much in the way of protection, but it was better than nothing.
"We need to get out of here!" Dathyra called. "The dryad is alive, but I need help to get her out of this place safely. The sooner we get above ground, the better!"
Lvl 2 - Dathyra Galanodel - High Elf Cleric of the Life Domain - Platinum Plated Keys
Lvl 5 - Dathyra Galanodel - High Elf Cleric of the Life Domain - Hunted
Lvl 1 - Geth Hornraven - Human Wizard - Lost Mine of Phandelver
DM - Imela: The Adventure Begins
The ceiling and walls around them begin to rumble, Entropy looking up fearfully before turning to look back the way they came and spotting Dathyra kneeling protectively over the wounded dryad. She was right, it was time to go. Stowing her violin, the half orc rushed over, kneeling next to the dryad as well. "I'll help you get her up." Entropy said. "Let's get out of here!"
Viaya Morbrew - Imela: The Adventure Begins - High Elf/Rogue (Level 1)
Entropy Klyv - Hunted ! - Half Orc/College of Lore Bard (Level 6)
Xieva Talwinder - Crosswinds - Firbolg/School of Enchantment Wizard (Level 5)
Jarlas
As the walls begin to shake and stones clatter Jarlas hears his new allies calling out about leaving and sees the elf and half-orc working on helping the dryad to her feet. He rushes over, securing his trident on his back with his net, he lifts the dryad in his arms. "I shall carry her. Let us make haste." Jarlas waits for one or two of the group to lead the way then follows as they head out. As they make their way out he does look to the dryad trying to give a reassuring smile "We shall see you to safety Lady of the Woods. Once done we shall find your tree."
Athletics to Carry the dryad : 12
Persuasion to put the dryad at ease : 15
Constitution save against poison: 8
From his place on the floor, Harivaldr gave a weak cough as he tried to stand, but whatever paralytic coursed through his veins was holding him fast. As the cavern began to collapse, he couldn't help but think that it probably would have been wiser to avoid using such a volatile spell in such poorly constructed tunnels. All the same, the skald didn't want this place to be his tomb, and redoubled his efforts to right himself.
((Now that combat is over Hari begins to wiggle his fingers and toes and is able to move after 1 minute. ))
Hari make an Arcana check (with advantage because it is related to what you've already gleaned from the last check)
The walls shake and everyone's ears pop from the pressure changing.
Everyone else make a perception check DC 12
Jarlas
Moving out of the chamber Jarlas notes that the dwarf is not with them. Looking around quickly he dashes over and awkwardly bends down to touch the stationary skald. "Up friend! We must away."
(Using 5 lay on hands points to clear what ever has him paralyzed)
Perception : 8
With a gasp and a cough Harivaldr picked himself up off of the ground and choked out a, "Many thanks," before he too joined the others in escaping the cavern.
Arcana: 22
Somehow, Jarlas realizes that the Dwarf he just met is not with them as they begin exiting the chamber. He returns and get Hari going through some divine encouragement.
Harivaldr, already aware that this underground cavern is the Wild Fey dimension intruding into this space on the prime material plane, senses that this pocket dimension is collapsing in on itself-- he notices that the walls are closing in as the rocks continue to fall.
The party rushes through the passages as best they can. The terrain is difficult and rocks are falling from the ceiling.
((If everyone is able to pass Athletics/Acrobatics at DC 10 they make it through unscathed, otherwise 1d4 damage))
Through a bit of teamwork you are able to ascend from the pit and emerge into Elpam's Hut. Moments after you emerge there is seemingly an earthquake underneath the hut. The floor settles a couple of feet in an uneven fashion.
Not sure if everyone still needs to make perception checks at the moment, but just to be sure.
Perception: 18
Athletics: 15
Damage: 4
Dathyra kept up behind Entropy, but the ground rolling underfoot made things a tad treacherous. A few times, she lost her footing, but she kept running with it in the hopes that they all could get out in time. A stray, jagged rock fell, giving her arm a good nick and her robes a tear in the process. That small injury didn't register with her until they were out of the tunnel. She could always fix that later. Definitely not the worst thing that had happened to her all day.
Clutching her knees and catching her breath in the hut, Dathyra still tried to explain her discovery about the dryad. "We need to get to the outside...as soon as possible," she said. "If we can find her tree, and check the state it is in, we can maybe save her. Otherwise, we'll have to work with what we have. She responds best to living plantlife."
Lvl 2 - Dathyra Galanodel - High Elf Cleric of the Life Domain - Platinum Plated Keys
Lvl 5 - Dathyra Galanodel - High Elf Cleric of the Life Domain - Hunted
Lvl 1 - Geth Hornraven - Human Wizard - Lost Mine of Phandelver
DM - Imela: The Adventure Begins
Entropy willingly surrenders the barely conscious Dryad to Jarlas. The fishman is likely the strongest of them and therefore the least likely to be slowed down by the extra weight. After that, it's a matter of rousting their semi-paralyzed dwarf and making a run for the exit as the tunnel collapses around and behind them. The dash through the underground passage is chaotic and dust choked and dangerous. Floors and walls crumbling as rocks rain down from above, the half orc feeling as though every inch of it is trying its level best to crush her.
Acrobatics: 5
3
Clambering back into the hut is one of the greatest reliefs of her life, though it appears their trial is not quite over yet. "The tree must be nearby," She replies.
Viaya Morbrew - Imela: The Adventure Begins - High Elf/Rogue (Level 1)
Entropy Klyv - Hunted ! - Half Orc/College of Lore Bard (Level 6)
Xieva Talwinder - Crosswinds - Firbolg/School of Enchantment Wizard (Level 5)
Athletics : 9