"Guys!  Seriously, there is something here!!" Ankita whirls around trying to see what is making her hair stand on end and goosebumps on her flesh.  Readying an attack for a creature that appears to threaten her or her friends.

Readying produce flame Attack: 21 Damage: 4

(she's very jumpy after their fight)

Out of nowhere, Ankita is faced with 3 creatures that look like Dwarves, except they have a much greyer pallor. 2 war picks swing at her. The third creature remains behind the two, in the hall.

Attack: 22 Damage: 5

Attack: 23 Damage: 4

 Ankita's flame blasts past the dwarf like creatures head, singeing it's beard.

Initiative:

Creatures: 14

Ankita: 20

Melchor: 21

Shrek: 9

Olaerys: 11

Randall: 20

Alerted by Ankita's warning, Randall is still too slow to prevent their foes' sneak attack on the druid.  Cursing, Randall will use his last bonus attack to once again hurl his spear at the nearest funky dwarf.  

Attack: 20 Damage: 4  Superiority dice bonus damage: 5

He will then draw his shortsword and move into melee range, stabbing at the same target of his throw.  Attack: 16 Damage: 4

Seeing Ankita take the brunt of their assault, he will dedicate his reaction to protecting her with his shield and imposing disadvantage on the next attack against her.

Funky dwarves??  What is this place?  Ankita thinks briefly before they attack her with their war picks.  The first one barely misses her but the second one digs in deep.  She screams out in pain.  As Randall draws close to help protect her, she gives him an appreciating look.

Then, staring at the dwarves, she lifts her right palm up from her side, speaking an incantation. Casting entangle she tries to capture the three dwarves in her web of vines.

Additionally, she casts shillelagh on her staff, getting it ready for these next foes.

STR save of 13

'I have a bad feeling about this place...' sighs Melchor, eyes flickering nervously around him, his limp a little worse today.

Alerted by Ankita's nervousness, Melchor responds quickly turns as the attack begins and makes a sweeping gesture towards the creatures. 'Somnus...' he mutters, a soft swirl of energy draping over the attackers...

(Melchor has cast Sleep at 2nd level for 32hp of enemy affected)

Entangle saves:

20

13

12

The first dwarf , battered by Randall, rips through the vines that attack him but promptly falls asleep.

The second dwarf almost passed out but shakes it off, only to be restrained by the creepers exploding from the ground.

The third dwarf ignores Melchor's spell and fights off the the vines

The second dwarf in the hallway bellows a primal scream. Suddenly, it grows to double it's size, filling up the entire hallway, and shredding the vines encumbering it.

The third dwarf curses, and lowers the javelin it was about to hurl as his targets are now hidden behind his gigantic ally.

Olaerys taps Ankita on the shoulder and rotates in to face the Dueregar, he remembers tales of these creatures and how they can grow in size, fearful in battle and evil in nature.  He hefts his battle axe and tries as hard as he can to bring it down on the Dueregar in front.  

Battle Axe :  Attack: 12 Damage: 13 

Late on the draw, as usual, Shrek was caught off guard with his finger up his nose, digging around for a ripe golden nugget. Olaery’s suddenly bolts around him, startling him back to reality. Turning just in time to see the rapidly expanding beast suddenly take up the space of the entire hallway (bigger than Shrek!  That’s a new one…), he quickly unlatches a javelin from its scabbard on his back and snarls a devious grin (OOC: bonus action- Shrek rages). Hurling a javelin at the enlarged beast-

Ranged Attack (@disadvantage due to cover): 15 Damage: 8

Randall grimaces, his stomach turning.  "What are these things?  Ugly dwarfs?  Or handsome giants?"  He thrusts his shortsword at the magically embiggened belly in front of him.  Attack: 20 Damage: 8

Remembering something, he then withdraws back down the hall (exposed to an AoO if it happens) and will move toward the table the line up near the sleeping monk room, ready to hold it if this fight wakes the sleepers.

As Olaerys changes places with Ankita, she just stares at the one that grew so very large.  Once she recovers from the shock, she attacks it with radiant damage, casting guiding bolt

Attack: 20 Damage: 9

Randall stabs the giant dwarf, and is able disengage and get to the door blocked with a table, but opens himself up for attack in doing so:

Attack: 16 Damage: 9

 Ankita's Guiding Bolt blasts into the enlarged dwarf, felling it. It falls on its downed companion, waking it but pinning it to the ground

 Shrek's javelin goes screaming past everything, plunking in to the wall at the far end of the hall with a thud

Melchor’s eyes narrow with concentration as he points at the rear creature, a duergar?, and mutters a few arcane words. 3 motes of force burst from his finger, plunging into the enemy…

(Melchor has cast Magic Missile for 3 x 5 force damage)

’We need to finish these before more enemies come…’ he says quietly to anyone nearby…

"Shrek on it!" Shrek quietly mutters in response to Melchor's comment.

18 13 17 (I forgot add a modifier so, adding +2 to these)

The rear Duergar sees this going poorly and hurls his own javelin at Ankita: Attack: 14 Damage: 5

 6

 The dwarf on the ground manages to push the enlarged Duergar off him, and rises.

The table explodes outward, narrowly missing Randall as it does. A Duergar lies in the doorway clutching a dislocated shoulder 4. Behind it, a second Duergar throws a javelin through the door at Randall and retreats inside so as not to be a target.

Attack: 20 Damage: 7

 (Not sure why this ended up changing the rolls. Grrr. The first line was 1, 14, 10. The attack on Ankita was 13 to hit, 4 damage. The last attack was 23 to hit, 8 damage)

Olaerys steps forward to the next Duergar, hefts his battle axe and chops into the next one who is facing the group.  His spiritual shield of faith and his shield is still on his left arm.  After the attack he braces for any Duergar counterattack.  

Battle axe :  Attack: 7 Damage: 6  

Ankita watches as the javelin flies by her head, and as the door behind her bursts open she grips her staff tighter as more enemies surround them.  As the one falls on the floor, she sees her opportunity and swings her magical staff up and crashing down on him

Attack: 20 Damage: 10

Then seeing she is worse off than anyone else, she casts healing word on herself 6

Scratching his head at how/why his last javelin apparently missed the weird looking monster that was literally the size of the hallway, Shrek quickly pivoted to a new mode of attack, unlatching his halberd from its hanging loops on his back, runs toward the melee combat and slashes at the duergar who was previously buried underneath the embiggened duergar but recently pulled himself free-

Halberd Slashing Attack: 18 Damage: 38

...

Ooops, typo there in the damage roll!  That was supposed to be 1d10+5, not 1d105!  Let's re-roll that damage: 8