With Jek running back up the hill yelling news of the red bulls defeat, Travin can't help but be a little disappointed that his plan was fruitless, though he is glad the conclusion was the same no matter what.
He begins turning the mirror back toward his companions, no need for it to be unnecessarily difficult to return through, though as he turns it once more, half of the mirror moves over the precipice of the chasm and threatens to tumble in, luckily it does not.
Going back to tooting his shawm and dancing a little merry jig, through his highly improvisational music Travin summons and throws a chill touch at the skeletal giant (120ft range, 17 to hit, for 9 necrotic damage, and cannot regain hp for a turn) he then grants Maleniabardic inspiration!
Thea finally hops through the mirror and looks around at the failing army of undead. As she and Skot survey the battle, she tries to sort out how to help.
Dageron, bloodied, spell-spent and in the thick of the fight, swings away with his sword, two-handed. He calls out to the others as he does, "They are broken, press the attack!"
Attack 1: 21 to hit, 7 to damage Attack 2: 28 to hit, 15 to damage
Malenia cant help but chuckle at the seeming synergy she is sharing with Adam. "Seems we both share another similarity, beyond our choice of weapon.....Now lets finish this." Her neck harshly snaps as she cracks her joints, rushing up to the remaining Giant. With her weapon leaving a clear burn in the ground as she drags it through the dirt. Arcing her weapon upwards, before halting its upward momentum and dragging it horizontally across the Giants ribcage.
She spins and thrusts her leg forward, catching her foot onto its knee. With just the slightest of grip onto the Undead Giants leg, she presses and leaps into the air to deliver a spinning roundhouse to the side of the Giants skull.
Action: Attack 1: 21 to Hit - Damage: 10 Slashing + 8 Radiant Attack 2: 23 to Hit - Damage: 17 Slashing + 10 Radiant
Bonus action: Last Ki Point for Flurry of Blows. Attack 1: 21 to Hit -Damage: 6 Bludgeoning Attack 2: 23 to Hit -Damage: 10 Bludgeoning
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Adam nods and grins at Malenia, saying “It seems so. I still have so much to learn, and you have much that you can teach me. This (indicating lightsaber) feels natural to me, like I am connected to it. Let’s finish this!”
Adam helps Malenia and presses with his attack as well, hitting the giant skeleton and any other undead in his way.
Lightsaber swing 1 : Attack: 26 Damage: 16 slashing damage and 11 radiant damage, HP max reduced by this amount.
Lightsaber swing 2 : Attack: 31 Damage: 20 slashing damage and 9 radiant damage, HP max reduced by this amount.
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If the skeleton is still up Delphinium will attempt to finish it off with a series of punches. The fairy ready to go join his friends and chat instead of all this fighting.
Attack Astral Fist 1: 12 Damage: 8
Attack Astral Fist 2: 26 Damage: 8
Attack Astral Fist 3: 20 Damage: 7
Once the skeleton is destoryed Delph will fly over to Shavaris and land on their shoulder once again. Looking up to them and say "That was fun."
The giant skeleton goes down, slashed and bludgeoned practically to powder. The archer falls immediately after.
The army seems stalled, trying to reconstitute itself with its core destroyed. It also seems unsure of how to cross Travin's chasm. The battle comes to a halt as the confused undead mill around across the chasm.
As the deafening clatter of battle dies down to a strange silence, all can hear Dageron call out, "To the mirror! Our mission is a success, pull back and regroup on the other side. MOVE!"
"Wait!" Travin pipes up as his discordant trumpeting abruptly stops, "God Travin Wonder-Bard has imbueds Travin's friends with powers unknown hmmm? Takes a leap of faith yeh yeh! Trust in God Travin and yous will not fall heh heh heh!" He dances around once more with his moon touched sword but keeps an eye on his teammates over on the other side of his massive chasm 50ft wide and 150ft long.
Dageron cocks his head at the little junk man, a smirk upon his face. He yells once more, "God Travin has given us the means to cross the deadly chasm, move quickly before he grows angry with our continued dalliances with the dead, and rescinds his kindness!" Dageron walks directly to the chasm edge - and keeps walking.
Travin's face lights up, and he quickly throws his hands out as if placing invisible stepping stones below Dageron's feet as the clever hobgoblin progresses unhindered across the open air of the deadly drop of the chasm below.
Slightly singed from the earlier lightning spell cast on him, Kit-Tik grasps a limp arm and makes way towards Travin and the chasm. He issues commands for Rhino and Silk to follow. Seeing Dageron cross the deep void with ease, Kit-Tik follows behind the hobgoblin.
Adam walks forward over the chasm, flexing his biceps as he walks over, (out of the corner of his eye he looks at his winged boots just in case), but he takes the opportunity to stroll across the chasm, feeling victorious.
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Jek, out of breath, runs up besides Thea. "So. Much. Running. Alright, what are we doing? Why is there a chasm? And why is everyone moving away from the undead army... We just missed everything, didn't we."
"we cames, we saws, we lefts a wake of destruction... Job done, dawnguard style hmmm?" Travin continues the facade of puppeting the other members safely across the chasm, before turning to Thea and attempting a comforting smile, "The bull is dead Thea yeh yeh! Mere hours after finding outs that the bull woulds not rest til Thea was dead... it is gones! and Thea is free once more hmmm?
Still persued by evil as any AURYN member, yeh yeh but as free as any too hmm? Travin hopes Thea's storyteller is careful with Thea yeh! And Skot... Thea has great opportunity now to grow! Yeh yeh! To figure out her power and use it howevers Thea sees fit! Come, return to sky loft, ands watch the cliff!"
Once everyone is over the chasm, Travin backs his butt through the mirror and on the other side he begins leading the Deathhawks away from the deadly edge of skyloft's cliffs.
Jek kicks the dirt a little as he sees his friends and compatriots start rushing to the mirror... The mirror they currently have facing the cliff on the edge of Celestia! "Oh no! Thea... We probably need to turn the mirror around! Quick, Quick!" Jek will grab Thea's hand and rush into the mirror. Then, with Thea's help, will turn the mirror to face away from the cliff's edge. "There we go, we prevented people from running right off the edge of the island! We helped!"
As Travin comes and talks about storyteller's, Jek sighs and gives Thea a wink. "Yes, let's go back to Skyloft. It's been a busy day! Lots of running back and forth."
Shavaris looks at the dead around her and Eloise and then watches, stupified as Travin convinces the shouting half-orc to walk across the chasm. Then smiles as the others start to follow, the realization of what Travin did sinks in. Sheathing her rapiers, she follows suit, looking forward to getting out of this cold, desolate place.
“Hey, wait up for me!” Adam says, calling to Shavaris, as he walks through the mirror with her. “Took an arrow shot that stung the hell out of my arm, kind of like a pointer, but we taught those sum*****es a thing or two, didn’t we! Hell yes!” He walks on through the mirror, saying as he comes, “Hey Gandalf, we kicked some ass! Thank you Travin for clearing the way!”
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Skot flies over with his pipe to sit on Travin’s shoulder. “Hoo! Hoo! You killed the bull, brother! Well done!!!” Taking a few puffs, he passes the pipe to offer smokes to his friend. “Ah-mazing! I wonder what will come about next?!”
Thea gives Travin a big hug and exclaims, “I’m glad you and all the others are safe!” She falls in line behind Travin, heading back the way she came. She keeps an eye out if anyone needs healing at all. “The bull is dead?” Some recollection of past memories flashes through her eyes and she leaps and does a little hop skip and squee of excitement. “The bull is dead!!!” Then she sobers. “Too late though for my mum….” Frowning, she follows quietly thinking about what this all means for her and her place in the world.
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With Jek running back up the hill yelling news of the red bulls defeat, Travin can't help but be a little disappointed that his plan was fruitless, though he is glad the conclusion was the same no matter what.
He begins turning the mirror back toward his companions, no need for it to be unnecessarily difficult to return through, though as he turns it once more, half of the mirror moves over the precipice of the chasm and threatens to tumble in, luckily it does not.
Going back to tooting his shawm and dancing a little merry jig, through his highly improvisational music Travin summons and throws a chill touch at the skeletal giant (120ft range, 17 to hit, for 9 necrotic damage, and cannot regain hp for a turn) he then grants Malenia bardic inspiration!
Thea finally hops through the mirror and looks around at the failing army of undead. As she and Skot survey the battle, she tries to sort out how to help.
Dageron, bloodied, spell-spent and in the thick of the fight, swings away with his sword, two-handed. He calls out to the others as he does, "They are broken, press the attack!"
Attack 1: 21 to hit, 7 to damage
Attack 2: 28 to hit, 15 to damage
Malenia cant help but chuckle at the seeming synergy she is sharing with Adam. "Seems we both share another similarity, beyond our choice of weapon.....Now lets finish this." Her neck harshly snaps as she cracks her joints, rushing up to the remaining Giant. With her weapon leaving a clear burn in the ground as she drags it through the dirt. Arcing her weapon upwards, before halting its upward momentum and dragging it horizontally across the Giants ribcage.
She spins and thrusts her leg forward, catching her foot onto its knee. With just the slightest of grip onto the Undead Giants leg, she presses and leaps into the air to deliver a spinning roundhouse to the side of the Giants skull.
Action:
Attack 1: 21 to Hit
- Damage: 10 Slashing + 8 Radiant
Attack 2: 23 to Hit
- Damage: 17 Slashing + 10 Radiant
Bonus action: Last Ki Point for Flurry of Blows.
Attack 1: 21 to Hit
-Damage: 6 Bludgeoning
Attack 2: 23 to Hit
-Damage: 10 Bludgeoning
Malenia - [Monk - Way of the Jedi] - Auryn: Princess of Destiny
Adam nods and grins at Malenia, saying “It seems so. I still have so much to learn, and you have much that you can teach me. This (indicating lightsaber) feels natural to me, like I am connected to it. Let’s finish this!”
Adam helps Malenia and presses with his attack as well, hitting the giant skeleton and any other undead in his way.
Lightsaber swing 1 : Attack: 26 Damage: 16 slashing damage and 11 radiant damage, HP max reduced by this amount.
Lightsaber swing 2 : Attack: 31 Damage: 20 slashing damage and 9 radiant damage, HP max reduced by this amount.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
If the skeleton is still up Delphinium will attempt to finish it off with a series of punches. The fairy ready to go join his friends and chat instead of all this fighting.
Attack Astral Fist 1: 12 Damage: 8
Attack Astral Fist 2: 26 Damage: 8
Attack Astral Fist 3: 20 Damage: 7
Once the skeleton is destoryed Delph will fly over to Shavaris and land on their shoulder once again. Looking up to them and say "That was fun."
The giant skeleton goes down, slashed and bludgeoned practically to powder. The archer falls immediately after.
The army seems stalled, trying to reconstitute itself with its core destroyed. It also seems unsure of how to cross Travin's chasm. The battle comes to a halt as the confused undead mill around across the chasm.
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As the deafening clatter of battle dies down to a strange silence, all can hear Dageron call out, "To the mirror! Our mission is a success, pull back and regroup on the other side. MOVE!"
"Wait!" Travin pipes up as his discordant trumpeting abruptly stops, "God Travin Wonder-Bard has imbueds Travin's friends with powers unknown hmmm? Takes a leap of faith yeh yeh! Trust in God Travin and yous will not fall heh heh heh!" He dances around once more with his moon touched sword but keeps an eye on his teammates over on the other side of his massive chasm 50ft wide and 150ft long.
Dageron cocks his head at the little junk man, a smirk upon his face. He yells once more, "God Travin has given us the means to cross the deadly chasm, move quickly before he grows angry with our continued dalliances with the dead, and rescinds his kindness!" Dageron walks directly to the chasm edge - and keeps walking.
Travin's face lights up, and he quickly throws his hands out as if placing invisible stepping stones below Dageron's feet as the clever hobgoblin progresses unhindered across the open air of the deadly drop of the chasm below.
Slightly singed from the earlier lightning spell cast on him, Kit-Tik grasps a limp arm and makes way towards Travin and the chasm. He issues commands for Rhino and Silk to follow. Seeing Dageron cross the deep void with ease, Kit-Tik follows behind the hobgoblin.
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Adam walks forward over the chasm, flexing his biceps as he walks over, (out of the corner of his eye he looks at his winged boots just in case), but he takes the opportunity to stroll across the chasm, feeling victorious.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Jek, out of breath, runs up besides Thea. "So. Much. Running. Alright, what are we doing? Why is there a chasm? And why is everyone moving away from the undead army... We just missed everything, didn't we."
Looking around a bit dismayed, she looks to Jek. "It seems like it? Everyone is ok? I'm not sure how to help!"
"we cames, we saws, we lefts a wake of destruction... Job done, dawnguard style hmmm?" Travin continues the facade of puppeting the other members safely across the chasm, before turning to Thea and attempting a comforting smile, "The bull is dead Thea yeh yeh! Mere hours after finding outs that the bull woulds not rest til Thea was dead... it is gones! and Thea is free once more hmmm?
Still persued by evil as any AURYN member, yeh yeh but as free as any too hmm? Travin hopes Thea's storyteller is careful with Thea yeh! And Skot... Thea has great opportunity now to grow! Yeh yeh! To figure out her power and use it howevers Thea sees fit! Come, return to sky loft, ands watch the cliff!"
Once everyone is over the chasm, Travin backs his butt through the mirror and on the other side he begins leading the Deathhawks away from the deadly edge of skyloft's cliffs.
Jek kicks the dirt a little as he sees his friends and compatriots start rushing to the mirror... The mirror they currently have facing the cliff on the edge of Celestia! "Oh no! Thea... We probably need to turn the mirror around! Quick, Quick!" Jek will grab Thea's hand and rush into the mirror. Then, with Thea's help, will turn the mirror to face away from the cliff's edge. "There we go, we prevented people from running right off the edge of the island! We helped!"
As Travin comes and talks about storyteller's, Jek sighs and gives Thea a wink. "Yes, let's go back to Skyloft. It's been a busy day! Lots of running back and forth."
Shavaris looks at the dead around her and Eloise and then watches, stupified as Travin convinces the shouting half-orc to walk across the chasm. Then smiles as the others start to follow, the realization of what Travin did sinks in. Sheathing her rapiers, she follows suit, looking forward to getting out of this cold, desolate place.
“Hey, wait up for me!” Adam says, calling to Shavaris, as he walks through the mirror with her. “Took an arrow shot that stung the hell out of my arm, kind of like a pointer, but we taught those sum*****es a thing or two, didn’t we! Hell yes!” He walks on through the mirror, saying as he comes, “Hey Gandalf, we kicked some ass! Thank you Travin for clearing the way!”
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Skot flies over with his pipe to sit on Travin’s shoulder. “Hoo! Hoo! You killed the bull, brother! Well done!!!” Taking a few puffs, he passes the pipe to offer smokes to his friend. “Ah-mazing! I wonder what will come about next?!”
Thea gives Travin a big hug and exclaims, “I’m glad you and all the others are safe!” She falls in line behind Travin, heading back the way she came. She keeps an eye out if anyone needs healing at all. “The bull is dead?” Some recollection of past memories flashes through her eyes and she leaps and does a little hop skip and squee of excitement. “The bull is dead!!!” Then she sobers. “Too late though for my mum….” Frowning, she follows quietly thinking about what this all means for her and her place in the world.