Tyrath inhales a huge amount of air. Before Arrya realizes what is going on, it is too late. Tyrath exhales, shooting a huge ray of lightning, right at Arrya.
Arrya disintegrates on impact. The announcer is heard once more.
"Congradulations, Tyrath. You have proven worthy of the sword. And do not worry about your friend. She is okay. Not of this was real enough to hurt anyone. You are now free"
As he says the word "free", the world fades into mist. I am now standing by the sword, still encased in rock. Arrya is on the floor beside me, unscratched. I reach for the sword, and effortlessly slide it out of the stone.
In awe of what just happened I stand up and dust myself off. “Good game, good game.” I say to Tyrath, staring at the sword in his hand. I almost feel a wave of relief that we finally have it, but I try not to get too relived as I know we still have a dragon to slay. The quest has barely begun
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Caught up in her annoyed-ness, she overshoots, missing the crocodile completely.
I cast Scorching ray at the crocodile. Extending my empty hand, Three rays of fire shoot at the crocodile. The rays follow one another, so that if one hits they all hit.
The light from the blade pierces the wounds of the crocodile, making him burst from the inside out. A blinding light fills the area, and when it fades, all that is left are pieces of disintegrated crocodile.
Listra runs up to Tyrath and jumps into his arms, hugging him. "Thank you so much! That Crocodile was trying to eat me for years. And you proved worthy to have the sword!.... But........." Her expression turns miserable "... That means you have to go now....." Tears begin to form in her eyes. "Unless... Maybe I can go with you?..."
7
Damage 15
Tyrath inhales a huge amount of air. Before Arrya realizes what is going on, it is too late. Tyrath exhales, shooting a huge ray of lightning, right at Arrya.
Arrya disintegrates on impact. The announcer is heard once more.
"Congradulations, Tyrath. You have proven worthy of the sword. And do not worry about your friend. She is okay. Not of this was real enough to hurt anyone. You are now free"
As he says the word "free", the world fades into mist. I am now standing by the sword, still encased in rock. Arrya is on the floor beside me, unscratched. I reach for the sword, and effortlessly slide it out of the stone.
In awe of what just happened I stand up and dust myself off. “Good game, good game.” I say to Tyrath, staring at the sword in his hand. I almost feel a wave of relief that we finally have it, but I try not to get too relived as I know we still have a dragon to slay. The quest has barely begun
Before we even manage to gather ourselves, the giant crocodile attacks us.
Roll initiative
Crocodile initiative 11
Tyrath initiative 8
Initiative 18
Attack order
Arrya Tyrath Crocodile
I cast Flame Blade, bad ass-ily forming a blade in my hand, slashing the crocodile, obviously done with his shit.
hit 8
damage 12
Caught up in her annoyed-ness, she overshoots, missing the crocodile completely.
I cast Scorching ray at the crocodile. Extending my empty hand, Three rays of fire shoot at the crocodile. The rays follow one another, so that if one hits they all hit.
Hit 8
Hit 20
Hit 13
Damage 4
Damage 5
Damage 8
One of them manages to hit it's weak spot, so the other three hit there too, for a critical hit. Double roll for damage
Damage 7
Damage 8
Damage 8
The rays burn through it's skin dealing 45 damage. The crocodile reels in pain and is unable to move. His turn is skipped
I cast poison spray and poisonous gas appears in the palm of my hands. I aim at the crocodile
Crocodile Save 16
Damage 3
The crocodile's tough skin protects it from the acid.
I then get an idea. The crocodile is evil...
I perform a spell, turning Dragonbane into my pact weapon. Then, I rush at the crocodile, to thrust the sword into it's open wound.
Hit 20 26
Damage 9 holy light 19
The light from the blade pierces the wounds of the crocodile, making him burst from the inside out. A blinding light fills the area, and when it fades, all that is left are pieces of disintegrated crocodile.
“mm i love the smell of obliterated crocodile in the morning” I say, trying to lighten the mood
Listra runs up to Tyrath and jumps into his arms, hugging him. "Thank you so much! That Crocodile was trying to eat me for years. And you proved worthy to have the sword!.... But........." Her expression turns miserable "... That means you have to go now....." Tears begin to form in her eyes. "Unless... Maybe I can go with you?..."
Tyrath looks down at her. "I would love to bring you along. What do you say Arrya?"
“I don’t see why not. We could always use more help.”
Her face gleams with happiness. "YAYYY Thank you so much!"