Xorin blinks at the grubs, "Ack!" kicking one with his boot across the clearing and flash freezing another with ray of frost. He's too late to stop the rest from getting their first bites in but (OOC: for the next round) for those who fail to come out of the charm from that he'll start to blast the grubs to hopefully avoid further damage.
Probably starting with Braddik since he seems super into the moths. ;)
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"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow" "No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Xorin looks at Ayrlin and nods, "Sure, yeah.. but Grigor is the one with the repeatable fire spell. Try and snap him out of it!" he reaches over and slaps Grigor across the face, hoping to give him a chance to shake it.
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"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow" "No power in the 'verse can stop me"
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Xorin freezes the grub on Girgor, it makes a weak screeching sound and falls tot he mouldy leaves on the ground dead. He then slaps the other wizard a few times to bring him round.
OOC:
Grigor's next save for the charm is now with advantage.
Grub goo staining his hands, Ayrlin flings the opened oil flask at the tree, it sprays some of the moths and a good area of the trunk. He then calls for fire to ignite it.
The grubs on Kasandra and Braddik continue feed...
OOC:
They each take another 1 HP damage.
Corvus tries again to break the hypnotic influence of the moths wings, 18, and fails!
OOC:
Corvus takes 4 damage.
Out in the dark of the forest, those conscious of their surroundings hear the here the cruel amused laughter again. "Amusing, yes, most amusing!, Ahahahahahahahah!"
Kasandra comes to her senses with Ayrlin's slap and yells inarticulately. Dropping her sword and shield, her left makes a swift gesture and her fingernails grow into claws with a green sheen. She tears grubs off her, they sizzle where her claws pierce into them.
the slap seems to awaken Grigor from the daydream "What? What happened? What's going on here I..." he still seems a little confused but is present again
Grigor's senses return, he smells lamp oil form the direction of the great oak.
A cruel mirth filled voice in the dark beyond asks, "Are you enjoying my labyrinth? Do you wonder perhaps if you will join the fallen leaves in this place?"
As Ayrlin does his best to rouse his companions he kicks something in the leaves and a skeletal arm wearing a strangely wrought gauntlet flips over and rolls on the ground a few times.
The luminous moths on the trunk begin to flutter, seemingly irritated by the volatile oils that now coat them.
OOC:
Any who yet remain entranced may make a saving throw on their next turn with advantage.
Grigor sees the oil and begins to understand what is asked from him "Of course, give me a second.." and begins to cast firebolt and throw it into the oil.
Ayrlin grabs the gauntlet and he realises that he has taken part of the skeletal arm too. Puting it on his belt ( if he can and succeed in retiving it ) he tries to revive Kasandra again. Seeing that slapping is of no use, he looks at her in the eye, seeing her glance is lost in nowhere, he srughs his shoulders and say “She is going to kill me..” put his hands in her face and kiss her in the lips! A quick kiss but he awaits in frint of her, hands still on her face murmuring... “come on... come back... “ He murmured.
Kassandra (being fully aware from Ayrlin's first attempt) sees the elf coming towards her with a moony gaze and slaps him full in the face in an attempt to break the charm she assumed was on him.
Xorin blinks at the grubs, "Ack!" kicking one with his boot across the clearing and flash freezing another with ray of frost. He's too late to stop the rest from getting their first bites in but (OOC: for the next round) for those who fail to come out of the charm from that he'll start to blast the grubs to hopefully avoid further damage.
Probably starting with Braddik since he seems super into the moths. ;)
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Fortunately!.
PbP Character: A few ;)
OOC: Don't think they came from the tree.. just from under the leaves on the ground and such.
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
My bad but burning the base of the tree and the leaves there should give us the time to get out of here, hopefully.
PbP Character: A few ;)
Xorin looks at Ayrlin and nods, "Sure, yeah.. but Grigor is the one with the repeatable fire spell. Try and snap him out of it!" he reaches over and slaps Grigor across the face, hoping to give him a chance to shake it.
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
At the edge of her senses, Kasandra feels a stinging sensation
Wis 9
And ignores it
Xorin freezes the grub on Girgor, it makes a weak screeching sound and falls tot he mouldy leaves on the ground dead. He then slaps the other wizard a few times to bring him round.
OOC:
Grigor's next save for the charm is now with advantage.
Grub goo staining his hands, Ayrlin flings the opened oil flask at the tree, it sprays some of the moths and a good area of the trunk. He then calls for fire to ignite it.
The grubs on Kasandra and Braddik continue feed...
OOC:
They each take another 1 HP damage.
Corvus tries again to break the hypnotic influence of the moths wings, 18, and fails!
OOC:
Corvus takes 4 damage.
Out in the dark of the forest, those conscious of their surroundings hear the here the cruel amused laughter again. "Amusing, yes, most amusing!, Ahahahahahahahah!"
Ayrlin tries to smash the creature at Kasandra and wake her.
”Come back!” He says slapping her.
PbP Character: A few ;)
Wis Save (w/advantage due to Ayrlin's "help"): 18
Kasandra comes to her senses with Ayrlin's slap and yells inarticulately. Dropping her sword and shield, her left makes a swift gesture and her fingernails grow into claws with a green sheen. She tears grubs off her, they sizzle where her claws pierce into them.
Primal Savagery
Wis ST: 20
the slap seems to awaken Grigor from the daydream "What? What happened? What's going on here I..." he still seems a little confused but is present again
--- Regular ---
LmOP, OotA and CoS as DM ---- SKT: Diero Merivaldi (Variant Human Arcane Trickster - lvl6) ---- ToA: Erevan (Drow Half-Elf Hexblade - lvl2)
--- PbP ---
Into the Mists - CoS: Euron Dread (Glasya Tiefling Hunter - lvl1) --- The Labyrinth of the Goblin King: Grigor Marsk (Human War Wizard - lvl3)
Grigor's senses return, he smells lamp oil form the direction of the great oak.
A cruel mirth filled voice in the dark beyond asks, "Are you enjoying my labyrinth? Do you wonder perhaps if you will join the fallen leaves in this place?"
As Ayrlin does his best to rouse his companions he kicks something in the leaves and a skeletal arm wearing a strangely wrought gauntlet flips over and rolls on the ground a few times.
The luminous moths on the trunk begin to flutter, seemingly irritated by the volatile oils that now coat them.
OOC:
Any who yet remain entranced may make a saving throw on their next turn with advantage.
Xorin sighs a bit in relief, "Finally... Grigor. Firebolt!" he says as he points at the oil thrown everywhere.
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Grigor sees the oil and begins to understand what is asked from him "Of course, give me a second.." and begins to cast firebolt and throw it into the oil.
firebolt: Attack: 23 Damage: 3
--- Regular ---
LmOP, OotA and CoS as DM ---- SKT: Diero Merivaldi (Variant Human Arcane Trickster - lvl6) ---- ToA: Erevan (Drow Half-Elf Hexblade - lvl2)
--- PbP ---
Into the Mists - CoS: Euron Dread (Glasya Tiefling Hunter - lvl1) --- The Labyrinth of the Goblin King: Grigor Marsk (Human War Wizard - lvl3)
Braddik's Wis Save: 16
((Finally!))
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Ayrlin grabs the gauntlet and he realises that he has taken part of the skeletal arm too. Puting it on his belt ( if he can and succeed in retiving it ) he tries to revive Kasandra again. Seeing that slapping is of no use, he looks at her in the eye, seeing her glance is lost in nowhere, he srughs his shoulders and say “She is going to kill me..” put his hands in her face and kiss her in the lips! A quick kiss but he awaits in frint of her, hands still on her face murmuring... “come on... come back... “ He murmured.
PbP Character: A few ;)
Kassandra (being fully aware from Ayrlin's first attempt) sees the elf coming towards her with a moony gaze and slaps him full in the face in an attempt to break the charm she assumed was on him.
"Eyes on the trees Ayrlin!"
“Oh ups you awake! Great! “ he seems both embarrassed and somehow relieved “let’s get out of here!”
PbP Character: A few ;)
Xorin looks around, "Is there a way through?" he looks for a way forward rather than back tracking and potentially losing progress.
Perception: 14
DM Question: Is there another path out of this area toward the castle?
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
16 WIS save
Corvus blinks his eyes, the weakened hold of the luminous moths no longer effective.
"Gahhh!" He reaches down and squashes the grub on his leg.
Looking around to asses the surroundings he notices a skull in the leaves at his feet. Upon inspection he see a silver torc beside it.
Bending down he picks it up.