Alabaster is already starting towards the deck the moment he hears the distress call from the deck. "What's a Sahuagin?" He asks over his shoulder. He thinks he's heard of certain types of fish folk, but growing up on a mountain, he is not familiar with them. With his long legs and strong strides he bursts out onto the deck, his fur coat billowing fashionably behind him. He reaches for the twin scimitar on his back, the hilts have a lock that connects at the bottom, forming a great double-bladed sword in his palm.
As Alabaster rushes onto the deck, he takes in the chaos unfolding on the ship. Many sea creatures have boarded - the slippery skin, the brackish stench, the lidless inhuman fish eyes glowing with an unnatural black gleam, unblinking, as if gazing into the ocean's depths. The bloodied maw opens to reveal sharp, pointed teeth coated in saliva. He assumes they are the sahuagin others are talking about. He grips his double-bladed scimitar in his palm and feels Mother’s the calling amid the tumult. Tiny whirlwinds swirl around his feet, sheets of ice form at either ends of his blades, a feral smile curves his thin lips as he charges towards the sahuagin and plunges the curved blade into the attacking sahuagin.
Barkas attacks in similar manner the Sahuagin to the north of him, the same one that Shafir attacked. He summons a ball of fire in his hand and hurls it at the beast, trying to repel it.
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Craice takes a deep breath before roaring and sending and blazing cone of flames directly into the air, before laughing a deep, rasping laugh and shouting at the Sahaguin;
”COME AT ME YOU SLIMY COWARDS, IM RIGHT HERE, BIGGEST THREAT TO YOU LOT ON THIS VESSEL!”
Shafir's fire hits short as it hits the ship's railing. But Barkas's fire hits upon the sahuagin as it looks to the spot where Shafir hit. It snarls back towards the group. Naru lets a whisper, gentle and soft, towards the set of foes near him. Yet the spell took hold of another person, as the dwarf before the creature had slumped down and started to snore. The two barbarians enrage themselves, as Alabaster coats himself in an icy sheen and Craice bellows with flames.
Craice finds a reply as the group hears a thundering shout come from behind them, at the helm of the ship. A massive Sahuagin with two sets of arms looks down at Craice from above.
Alabaster is already starting towards the deck the moment he hears the distress call from the deck. "What's a Sahuagin?" He asks over his shoulder. He thinks he's heard of certain types of fish folk, but growing up on a mountain, he is not familiar with them. With his long legs and strong strides he bursts out onto the deck, his fur coat billowing fashionably behind him. He reaches for the twin scimitar on his back, the hilts have a lock that connects at the bottom, forming a great double-bladed sword in his palm.
((Alabaster will try to go first or second))
Initiative: 22
Shafir initiative 5
Initiative: 16
Craice Initiative: 6
Craice will either go side-by-side with Alabaster or in front due to his defensive nature and apparent lack of self-preservation instinct.
Farewell.
Barkas initiative: 15
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Sahuagin Initiative:
Dwarves Initiative:
(Will be doing group v group initiative, so the average of each group will decide the order. You all will act together.)
Initiative Order:
Damage Tracker -
No monsters injured yet.
Shafir summons fire in his hand and hurls it at the Sahuagin at the top of the map. The one not fighting anyone.
Attack: 9 Damage: 6
As Alabaster rushes onto the deck, he takes in the chaos unfolding on the ship. Many sea creatures have boarded - the slippery skin, the brackish stench, the lidless inhuman fish eyes glowing with an unnatural black gleam, unblinking, as if gazing into the ocean's depths. The bloodied maw opens to reveal sharp, pointed teeth coated in saliva. He assumes they are the sahuagin others are talking about. He grips his double-bladed scimitar in his palm and feels Mother’s the calling amid the tumult. Tiny whirlwinds swirl around his feet, sheets of ice form at either ends of his blades, a feral smile curves his thin lips as he charges towards the sahuagin and plunges the curved blade into the attacking sahuagin.
Attack (the sahuagin to the upper right): 16 Damage:11
Bonus Action: Rage
Divine Fury: Add 6 radiant damage if it hits
Barkas attacks in similar manner the Sahuagin to the north of him, the same one that Shafir attacked. He summons a ball of fire in his hand and hurls it at the beast, trying to repel it.
Produce flame : Attack: 21 Damage: 7
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Naru will look at the Sahuagins south of him (J-9 and N-8) and try to put them asleep by casting Sleep at 2nd level with K-8 as the anchor point.
Sleep: 7d8 = 18
Craice takes a deep breath before roaring and sending and blazing cone of flames directly into the air, before laughing a deep, rasping laugh and shouting at the Sahaguin;
”COME AT ME YOU SLIMY COWARDS, IM RIGHT HERE, BIGGEST THREAT TO YOU LOT ON THIS VESSEL!”
Craice Intimidation: 23
(If he’s allowed Craice then begins to Rage)
Farewell.
Shafir's fire hits short as it hits the ship's railing. But Barkas's fire hits upon the sahuagin as it looks to the spot where Shafir hit. It snarls back towards the group. Naru lets a whisper, gentle and soft, towards the set of foes near him. Yet the spell took hold of another person, as the dwarf before the creature had slumped down and started to snore. The two barbarians enrage themselves, as Alabaster coats himself in an icy sheen and Craice bellows with flames.
Craice finds a reply as the group hears a thundering shout come from behind them, at the helm of the ship. A massive Sahuagin with two sets of arms looks down at Craice from above.
Damage Tracker:
(Dwarves turn will follow.)
Dwarves attacks:
Barkas animatedly shouts at his dwarven brethren, in dwarvish:
Smack ‘em in the gills and send them down below for fooks sake, me brothers! Give’em a whallopin whydontcheenow!
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
(No kills to announce)
Damage Tracker:
(Sahuagin turn after)
Bite attacks:
Attack: 10 Damage: 9
Trident Attacks: