Initiative:

Fhionn: 23

Hotspur:19

Morseth:18

Tana: 17

Argyle: 11

Thatch: 10

Sir Valor: 8

Mizzen: 2

Fhionn materialises above the pond and begins to drift towards the passageway, floating 10ft above the ground, as she does so she whispers something to herself and powerful winds spring up around her buffetting the companions, it seems she means to pass through the passageway towards the stone before the hearth.

Action: https://www.dndbeyond.com/spells/warding-wind

BA: Call to Arms.

 (OOC Sorry, for Hotspur's actions I'll need to know which of the companions is within the warding wind spell radius, and therefore deafened.  Also, are we supposed to know what the Call to Arms bonus action is?)

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 (OOC Sorry, for Hotspur's actions I'll need to know which of the companions is within the warding wind spell radius, and therefore deafened.  Also, are we supposed to know what the Call to Arms bonus action is?)

 ( At the moment just Thatch and Fhionn.  And no.  But you can probably guess. :) )

Hotspur will (BA) tell Valor, "You've trained for this coz, this is what you were born to do, I know I tease you, but you're really the most decent chap I know.  Bring her down, rescue those babies, it's your destiny." (Bardic Inspiration die, 1d6 to attack roll, ability check or saving throw, may be used after the die roll is seen)

Then, he will begin waving his arms about and blowing raspberries at the witch in an effort to distract her for his frenemy Argyle (help action)

( Note to self, don't start combat at Xmas. :D)

(Rip, should pick up soon hopefully. Just waiting for Morseth to take his turn.)

(Sorry for the delay)

Morseth fires a crossbow bolt at the creature

Attack: 9 Damage: 10

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(Sorry for the delay)

Morseth fires a crossbow bolt at the creature

Attack: 25 Damage: 11

 ( Disadvantage from Warding Wind: 9 )

( Nice!)

Tana tries her best to move out of range from her companion before creating a wave of thunderous magnitude, sweeping her arms out toward Fhionn in an attempt to knock her further away from the group.

(Action: Thunderwave, CON 13 save, success is half dmg, 10 Thunder)

Argyle sneered as Fhionn appeared, then glared at her as he realized she wasn't heading for them... she was headed for the entrance! The bondsman ran to intercept the witch, putting himself between her and the passageway, then dove into the buffeting winds surrounding her.

"You will only escape at the cost of my life!" he hissed as he took advantage of Hotspur's bardic talents and swung.

MOVE: To get between Fhionn and the passageway
ACTION: Attack Fhionn with his normal shortsword
* Shortsword Stab, Attack 18, Mundane Piercing Damage 6 (or 12 instead on a crit)
BONUS: Attack again with off-hand using "modified shortsword"
* Scimitar Slash, Attack 18, Mundane Slashing Damage 9 (or 14 instead on a crit)

Finished!

Buffeted by the winds surrounding the witch, Thatch draws his sword and attempts to take advantage of the opening Argyle provides by confronting the witch to attack her from behind.

Attack: 14 Damage: 7 plus 4 sneak attack damage.

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Fhionn drifted towards the passageway even as she was assailed by bolt, blade and thunder....the wounds tearing rents in her pale flesh but no blood poured forth.

Glancing behind them the companions see the cradle/altar pulse with greenish light for a moment, in Fhionns hand she holds a plain earthernware jar.

Shafts of dawn sunlight begin to appear through the high windows. Above the howl of the wind Fhionn begins to sing a strange, haunting song. As they fight, the companions see a strand of soft blue light enter along the sunbeam and descend towards the cradle....

( Sir Valor and Mizzen still to act this round. Note that Fhionn is currently immune to Attacks of Opportunity).

Syr Valor lifts the old blade Mab had given them high in his shield hand, his other holding his own blade down but ready.

"Queen Fhionn, attend! This was the blade that caused you such grief. The grief that now YOU visit upon the innocent babes. You have allowed the monster of Strabo to turn you into an even bigger monster. End this! Release the innocent souls that you trap here!"

"So that's her, the White Lady huh?" Mizzen grunts as he thrusts his Trident at the Phione ok I'll stop Fhionn. "Bring it!" 

Attack: 17 Damage: 5

Sir Valor Dayne Persuasion: 21 ( + 2 for Sword and mentioning Strabo)

( Valor can use Bardic Inspiration to add to that if he wishes.)

Mizzens blow stabbed into Fhionns trailing leg but drew no blood...Fhionn hesitated in her travel towards the altar and her eyes briefly drifted toward Sir Valor, but the lure of the childs spirit coalescing about the altar cradle was too strong and her eyes drifted back from him again....above the altar the blue light began to slowly take the form of a small sleeping infant as Fhion unfastened the stopper on the jar...

Fhionn ignored the attacks upon her even as clay and chalk covered forms burst forth from the twisted tangles of roots to assail the companions; one of them was undoubtedly Sir Olvar, some others appeared to be lightly armoured and of a similar aspect.....others were heavily caked in earth and clad in grey wool kilts and another in tarnished Selentine ( ' Roman') lorica hamata.  All had the same vacant expression and stared at Fhionn in adoration...even as their blows fell.

Thrall 1 vs Hotspur: Attack: 7 Damage: 5

Thrall 2 vs Morseth: Attack: 22 Damage: 5

Thrall 3 vs Tana: Attack: 17 Damage: 7

Thrall 4 vs Argyle: Attack: 7 Damage: 4

Thrall 5 vs Thatch: Attack: 6 Damage: 6

Thrall 6 vs Sir Valor: Attack: 18 Damage: 5

Sir Olvar vs Mizzen: Attack: 16 Damage: 7

Queen Fhionn Threshold: 3/6.

( Everyones up for Round 2)

(Being level 1 is rough rip, Tana is looking pretty bad after that blow)