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Seeing Mephit #2 attacking Darnell and seeing Mara, Leo, Orianna and Rumble rush to the Halflings aid, turns his attention to Mephit #3 attacking the Dwarf Simmeat, his hands slightly red and partially covered in sand, once again focuses his attention extending one hand at the creature touching his thumb and pinky finger together and pointing the others, Casting Magic Missile 3 glowing darts shoot from each finger striking the 3rd mephit.
Dart 1 Damage4
Dart 2 Damage5
Dart 3 Damage2
As the 3 darts hit their target, Killian feels this sudden surge of magic flood his body OH CRAP NOT AGAIN!!!
OOC:: DM after using Tides of Chaos, and casting a 1st level or higher spell you can have me roll on the 'Wild magic surge table' If you choose to have me roll, after whatever outcome I roll resolves Killian regains the Tides of Chaos Class ability.
Wild Magic Surge Roll and outcome if you want it to happen.
12
Result 12 Roll a d10. Yo height changes by a number of inches equal to the roll. If the roll is odd, you shrink, if the roll is even, you grow.
8
Result (8 inches taller), Killian stands up and with a loud popping sound suddenly shoots up 8 inches taller, his pants there were torn at soiled full length, now resemble capri type pants ending half way between his ankle and knee, the same can be said for his shirt, which is now 3/4 length sleeves.
With a flurry of attacks and a Toll The Dead, the second mephit is destroyed and collapses into a pile of sand on the floor, a black bead left within its remains. (Mephit 2 Dead. Turned to Paste)
Mara, in a fluster, releases an Eldritch Blast. The sudden flash of eldritch energy is hard on her eyes, having to readjust from the dim light. She is blinded for 1 round.
Killian in the meantime unleashes a spray of Magic Missiles at the final Mephit. As he does so, the wild magic within him surges as his limbs begin to slightly elongate, the tatty clothing on him becoming more skin-tight from the effects. The mephit, unable to avoid the arcane shots, disintegrates, leaving behind just some sand and a black bead. (Mephit 3 Defeated. 24 Damage)
After a couple of seconds, the room goes silent again, save for the heavy breathing and throbbing heartbeat of the party.
(The 4 Sand Mephits are defeated. Each party member gains 50xp)
(OOC: @Simmon. The Dice RNG is based on which roll in the text it is. When you added the damage in between the two attacks, it shifted the second attack from roll #2 to roll #3. If you forget to add dice rolls in the future, add them as an addendum to the bottom of the post)
We'll drop out of initiative rounds now. The sand mephits are just small piles of sand on this "shoreline". In each pile there appears to be a black bead around a half-inch in diameter left in the remains.
Rumble shakes his head and blinks owlishly for a moment. Then, with a sigh of deep relief, he roughly slips the club back into his belt loop."Whooo-wee~ Now I think I'm start'n to get why ma gave up the adventuring life." Rumble jokes, breaking the silence if someone else doesn't beat him to the punch. As he turns to the others smiling, the smile falters and disappears at the sight.
After giving everyone a once over (or in Killian's case twice with a hint of mild confusion there) Rumble gaze falls onto Shadow. Hesitantly, Rumble approaches to begin doggedly accessing the damage and considering how best to patch up the Tabaxi. Even if that meant doing a bit of... man handling to get the job done. Either way, the metal skinned genasi says nothing during the process unless Mara or Orianna steps in, if not physically stopped at some point.
Medicine:17
((+3 instead if allowed to use survival))
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Sim, heaving from his victory, looks over at his wife and children. They appear slightly less disappointed and a bit less corporeal. The dwarf's dismay at seeing his family appearing to fade away quickly replaced his elation at having defeated the monsters in the sand.
Dwarvish:
"What happened? What's happening to you?" Sim said to the apparitions of his family, not bothering to lower his voice this time.
The dwarf moved right past the black stones on the ground, the whole experience completely forgotten.
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Pit of Vipers: Watl Wiggins - Halfling Rogue(10) League of Improbable Adventurers: Alan Quatermain - Human Fighter(3)
Shadow pulls himself out of the sand, deep gashes in his back. His eyes go wide watching Rumble approach him. He slowly moves around his approach and perks up at Leojym's offer of healing. Making his way back to the fire while still glancing at the Genasi.
"I could use some healing, that creature took a chunk or three out of me"
Rumble goes from stone-faced and determined to wide-eyed worry panicked and meek after Shadow slips away. Rejected, and thus dejected, the earth genasi squats down facing away from the others with his head bowed in defeat, and fingers lazily tracing some sort of pattern in the sand.
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
As Darkwing picks up one of the black bead-like items, he realises it is actually not solid stone. In fact, he applies a fair amount of pressure to it. There is a SPLASH as suddenly an explosion of water drenches the aarakocra.
Mara stumbles around a bit as she is blinded from her own attack, rubbing her eyes as vision slowly returns to them after a minute or two. With a grumble she will return to the fire so her eyes can readjust yet again. As she looks to the dwarf she will raise a brow at his questioning, shrugging it off as she tries to get the fire to be brighter by throwing more kindling into it.
"If anyone else needs a bit of healing I can help with a quick spell."
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Leojym will make his way over to the bloody black tabaxi and places a hand on his shoulder. He closes his eyes and mutters a prayer to Angharradh, casting cure wounds as healing energy surges into Shadow.
Killian looks around to see if anyone noticed what had just happened to him, sees rumble give him a once, twice over with a curious look, he turns away and sits cross legged at the fire side, feeling a little uncomfortable in his newly tight fitting clothes. Hears Mara ask if anyone needs healing. Shaking his head no he says "none for me I'll be fine for now, but seems some of the others may need it more"
At this point he hears Sim speaking in Dwarivsh but does not understand the language although he has heard it before. But it sounded fleeting and concerned.
Sitting by the fire looking at his slightly burnt hands and inspecting his clothing he mutters to him self "seriously that's it? I really don't understand this magic I have. Just glad it wasn't the same outcome as the first time.
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Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Orianna just grunts at the halfling as she moves away from the group. Sitting alone with the great club leaning on her shoulders. She tries to get some rest while she can, as she tries her hand being to tremble a little and she rubs them. She mumbles to herself in Infernal.
"Man, I could really use a drink right about know...."
Leojym will again wave his hands whispering a dark incantation as he casts toll the dead on the second mephit this time, the one engaged with Darnell.
Damage: 3
Orianna will move towards Mephit 2 to help defend the halfling. She will bring the club over head and slamming it on it's head!
Hit: 7
Damage: 8
Felix Windfall(Human-V Lv.7 Rogue) killed in ToA, Vallan Houndstrider (Halfling Ghostwise Lv.1 Fighter) in DiAVile Miscreant! Have at thee!
Rumble yells out in primordial as he steps around to deck Darnell's bane straight in its big nose!
Unarmed Strike Vs Mehpit 2:
Attack: 13 Damage: 6
((Whoops! Subtract 2 off the dmg. Forgot unarmed strikes don't count as "melee weapons" for rage bonus.))
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Seeing Mephit #2 attacking Darnell and seeing Mara, Leo, Orianna and Rumble rush to the Halflings aid, turns his attention to Mephit #3 attacking the Dwarf Simmeat, his hands slightly red and partially covered in sand, once again focuses his attention extending one hand at the creature touching his thumb and pinky finger together and pointing the others, Casting Magic Missile 3 glowing darts shoot from each finger striking the 3rd mephit.
Dart 1 Damage4
Dart 2 Damage5
Dart 3 Damage2
As the 3 darts hit their target, Killian feels this sudden surge of magic flood his body OH CRAP NOT AGAIN!!!
OOC:: DM after using Tides of Chaos, and casting a 1st level or higher spell you can have me roll on the 'Wild magic surge table' If you choose to have me roll, after whatever outcome I roll resolves Killian regains the Tides of Chaos Class ability.
Wild Magic Surge Roll and outcome if you want it to happen.
12
Result 12 Roll a d10. Yo height changes by a number of inches equal to the roll. If the roll is odd, you shrink, if the roll is even, you grow.
8
Result (8 inches taller), Killian stands up and with a loud popping sound suddenly shoots up 8 inches taller, his pants there were torn at soiled full length, now resemble capri type pants ending half way between his ankle and knee, the same can be said for his shirt, which is now 3/4 length sleeves.
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
With a flurry of attacks and a Toll The Dead, the second mephit is destroyed and collapses into a pile of sand on the floor, a black bead left within its remains. (Mephit 2 Dead. Turned to Paste)
Mara, in a fluster, releases an Eldritch Blast. The sudden flash of eldritch energy is hard on her eyes, having to readjust from the dim light. She is blinded for 1 round.
Killian in the meantime unleashes a spray of Magic Missiles at the final Mephit. As he does so, the wild magic within him surges as his limbs begin to slightly elongate, the tatty clothing on him becoming more skin-tight from the effects. The mephit, unable to avoid the arcane shots, disintegrates, leaving behind just some sand and a black bead. (Mephit 3 Defeated. 24 Damage)
After a couple of seconds, the room goes silent again, save for the heavy breathing and throbbing heartbeat of the party.
(The 4 Sand Mephits are defeated. Each party member gains 50xp)
(OOC: @Simmon. The Dice RNG is based on which roll in the text it is. When you added the damage in between the two attacks, it shifted the second attack from roll #2 to roll #3. If you forget to add dice rolls in the future, add them as an addendum to the bottom of the post)
We'll drop out of initiative rounds now. The sand mephits are just small piles of sand on this "shoreline". In each pile there appears to be a black bead around a half-inch in diameter left in the remains.
Rumble shakes his head and blinks owlishly for a moment. Then, with a sigh of deep relief, he roughly slips the club back into his belt loop."Whooo-wee~ Now I think I'm start'n to get why ma gave up the adventuring life." Rumble jokes, breaking the silence if someone else doesn't beat him to the punch. As he turns to the others smiling, the smile falters and disappears at the sight.
After giving everyone a once over (or in Killian's case twice with a hint of mild confusion there) Rumble gaze falls onto Shadow. Hesitantly, Rumble approaches to begin doggedly accessing the damage and considering how best to patch up the Tabaxi. Even if that meant doing a bit of... man handling to get the job done. Either way, the metal skinned genasi says nothing during the process unless Mara or Orianna steps in, if not physically stopped at some point.
Medicine: 17
((+3 instead if allowed to use survival))
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Scanning the tree line for more danger, Dark picks up a black bead to study it closer.
Investigation 3
ooc: ouch
DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
Leojym steps back into the light of the fire, "Is everyone alright? Does anyone need medical assistance?"
After healing (or not, if no one takes him up on it) he will return to casting detect magic as a ritual.
Sim, heaving from his victory, looks over at his wife and children. They appear slightly less disappointed and a bit less corporeal. The dwarf's dismay at seeing his family appearing to fade away quickly replaced his elation at having defeated the monsters in the sand.
Dwarvish:
"What happened? What's happening to you?" Sim said to the apparitions of his family, not bothering to lower his voice this time.
The dwarf moved right past the black stones on the ground, the whole experience completely forgotten.
Pit of Vipers: Watl Wiggins - Halfling Rogue(10)
League of Improbable Adventurers: Alan Quatermain - Human Fighter(3)
Darnell nods at Orianna.
"Thanks for the help there," he says.
He examines the black bead closest to him.
Investigation: 18
And that's all I have to say about that.
Shadow pulls himself out of the sand, deep gashes in his back. His eyes go wide watching Rumble approach him. He slowly moves around his approach and perks up at Leojym's offer of healing. Making his way back to the fire while still glancing at the Genasi.
"I could use some healing, that creature took a chunk or three out of me"
Rumble goes from stone-faced and determined to wide-eyed worry panicked and meek after Shadow slips away. Rejected, and thus dejected, the earth genasi squats down facing away from the others with his head bowed in defeat, and fingers lazily tracing some sort of pattern in the sand.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
As Darkwing picks up one of the black bead-like items, he realises it is actually not solid stone. In fact, he applies a fair amount of pressure to it. There is a SPLASH as suddenly an explosion of water drenches the aarakocra.
Mara stumbles around a bit as she is blinded from her own attack, rubbing her eyes as vision slowly returns to them after a minute or two. With a grumble she will return to the fire so her eyes can readjust yet again. As she looks to the dwarf she will raise a brow at his questioning, shrugging it off as she tries to get the fire to be brighter by throwing more kindling into it.
"If anyone else needs a bit of healing I can help with a quick spell."
Leojym will make his way over to the bloody black tabaxi and places a hand on his shoulder. He closes his eyes and mutters a prayer to Angharradh, casting cure wounds as healing energy surges into Shadow.
Healing: 10
He then goes to cast his ritual.
Rumble glances back over to Dark over the shoulder, lofts a brow, and then squints up at the ceiling. "I think the roof is leaking..."
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Dark taste the water to see if it sees safe.
DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
Killian looks around to see if anyone noticed what had just happened to him, sees rumble give him a once, twice over with a curious look, he turns away and sits cross legged at the fire side, feeling a little uncomfortable in his newly tight fitting clothes. Hears Mara ask if anyone needs healing. Shaking his head no he says "none for me I'll be fine for now, but seems some of the others may need it more"
At this point he hears Sim speaking in Dwarivsh but does not understand the language although he has heard it before. But it sounded fleeting and concerned.
Sitting by the fire looking at his slightly burnt hands and inspecting his clothing he mutters to him self "seriously that's it? I really don't understand this magic I have. Just glad it wasn't the same outcome as the first time.
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
"Man, I could really use a drink right about know...."
Felix Windfall(Human-V Lv.7 Rogue) killed in ToA, Vallan Houndstrider (Halfling Ghostwise Lv.1 Fighter) in DiA