Upon getting spun around again, Nekane lays flat on his stomach for a moment, groaning before trying to get up. "Uhhhggg. I knew coming in here was a bad idea..." and then the cyclist spins the hallway around again which results in a series of thuds and grunts as Nekane is once more spun around like dirty laundry in a washing bin.
Whatever happens, he begins crawling towards the exit, hoping to get out without trying to stand up in case he starts getting thrown around again. As he does so he mutters to himself in a slightly whiney tone, "I am sooo done with carnival rides."
Ashtar laughs loudly as the tunnels once again spin him around this time landing him on his face. Lifting his head, he smiles at Nekane, "Well then, perhaps we should just burn the place to the ground and be done with it!" As always, it's hard to tell if he's joking or not. Pushing himself to his hands and knees, he attempts to copy Nekane's escape tactic.
Pan fishes another javelin out of his pack, goes up to the cyclist and shoves it in his spokes this time. No throwing, no drama, just a rough shove of a javelin and a sharp stop for the man who loves to pedal, "right! you shite! This is only gonne gonne one way and that's with you leavin' this place in a box. Now geddoff the bike an' fight!"
As the bike comes to a fast and absolute stop, Kova almost gets thrown over the handlebars as his momentum does a quick shift. He glares at Pan and through clenched teeth, "You're mine, little critic."
Nekane, now totally disoriented, makes his way back towards the cyclist--unwittingly making his venture into the turning hallway all for naught. Once he reaches 'solid' ground, he lays there until the world stops spinning. "Burning it down... sounds... good to me..."He huffs, "But... after we find the kids... then... we burn it all..."
"I really didn't want to hurt you... but I guess I have to now..."
Violet proceeds to cast mind sliver with her action on the cyclist (DC 17 Int save or take 8 psychic damage and subtract 1d4 from his next saving throw).
With her bonus action she casts a quickened dissonant whispers (DC 17 Wis save or take 13 psychic damage and be forced to use his reaction to flee from Violet).
End of turn.
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The man grabs hold of his head and cries out as the mind sliver sinks in. But as she sends a twisted melody just for his ears to send him screaming away, he seems to be able to ignore it as he continues to glare at Pan, seemingly oblivious who send the mind sliver in.
Concentrating on the halfling, Kova starts moving his hands around with aflourish. "You sir" he says the second word with obvious disdain, "are now banished from my sight!!"
He casts banishment, DC CHA save 13 or be banished to a harmless demiplane for a minute or as long as he can hold concentration
Lozak strums a power cord across the front of his Axe, and blackened-red tendrils swirl toward his target like the ethereal hand of some demon before a blast of energy smashes into the bicycling nerd. He is carried off his bike and smashed into the wall, before Lozak strums again, and another blast slams into him hard.
"oh am I now? You'll have to do better than tha' if'n ye want me to leave, now get off yer high horse an fight me, ye poncey pile o' shite!" Pan shouts, flips the guy off and evidently doesn't disappear. (Saved with a 17)
Seeing everything that is going on, Nekane (still laying prone on the ground due to his dizziness) decides light a fire underneath this nut's bike by casting create bonfire! Hopefully heating his wheels will slow him down a bit...
He points a finger at his chosen spot and says, "Get roasted."
The blasts of energy hit him hard. After being blown off of his bike and against the wall, blood pouring from his nose and lollying his head around a bit, he stays leaning against the wall. His focus slowly moves from Pan to Lozak then back to Pan as he sees that his spell didn't work. He slowly bends over at the waist, leaning on the seat of his bike as Pan's words are spit at him.
Before he realizes what is happening, Nekane starts a fire under the bike, the tires start melting and the fire... the fire gets to Kova as well and roasts him.
The tunnels all around have stopped moving and the lights are now out.
"no more fight left in ye?! Stubborn shitebag!" Pan spits on the corpse before addressing the group, "Aye well let's all get this fire out an' we'll 'ave te bodge this wheel wi' some kinda pulley so's we can get it movin' again and get through them there tunnels a'ight?" He then stands and stares at the fire, mesmerised by the dancing flames and unsure how to go about stopping it, having had a lot more experience in the past starting the things than stopping them.
Lozak watches the bicyclist die while draped over his less-than-noble steed. He tuts, dusting imaginary debris off the front of Axe before stepping back toward the tunnel.
"Pretty sure we wanted the tunnel to stop." Lozak reminds Pan as he steps through and heads to the other end of the previous treacherous obstacle. He looks back at the charred corpse of the cyclist. "What a terrible waste of a mind. Oh well."
Nekane sighs, letting himself slump onto the floor for a moment before begrudgingly standing up and saying to Pan, "It really wasn't very fun. Be glad you missed out."Then follows the group through the tunnel, dragging his feet a little as he does.
Ashtar stands up and straitens out his clothing. "Hmmm, that was very interesting." He says before turning around to continue the journey down the now not rotating hallway.
As the party heads down the now stationary tunnel, there is a platform in the middle where the hall heads north towards a closed door, or you can all continue down another now stationary tunnel to where it appears to open up beyond it.
Lozak sees the opening, and moves that direction, the Axe in his hands as he expects more idiocy from the occupants of this (literal) circus tent. He steps up to the edge of the opening and has a look around...
"You know... this funhouse is the least fun I've had in months," she says with a pout. "But... I guess if it's for the children we have to keep going... why would Jack even want to kidnap children anyway? What is he gaining from doing something that mean?"
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Lozak shrugs, reaching back for Violet's hand as she comes up behind him.
"I concur my dear, I concur." He says. "But I must ask...have you ever met a child? They're terrible. Awful little creatures. All the bad manners and terrible attributes as their parents, but none of the wherewithal to shut the **** up with it. Terrible little things. I don't mind working for coin but let's be honest; he's probably doing the world a service."
Upon getting spun around again, Nekane lays flat on his stomach for a moment, groaning before trying to get up. "Uhhhggg. I knew coming in here was a bad idea..." and then the cyclist spins the hallway around again which results in a series of thuds and grunts as Nekane is once more spun around like dirty laundry in a washing bin.
Whatever happens, he begins crawling towards the exit, hoping to get out without trying to stand up in case he starts getting thrown around again. As he does so he mutters to himself in a slightly whiney tone, "I am sooo done with carnival rides."
Ashtar laughs loudly as the tunnels once again spin him around this time landing him on his face. Lifting his head, he smiles at Nekane, "Well then, perhaps we should just burn the place to the ground and be done with it!" As always, it's hard to tell if he's joking or not. Pushing himself to his hands and knees, he attempts to copy Nekane's escape tactic.
Pan fishes another javelin out of his pack, goes up to the cyclist and shoves it in his spokes this time. No throwing, no drama, just a rough shove of a javelin and a sharp stop for the man who loves to pedal, "right! you shite! This is only gonne gonne one way and that's with you leavin' this place in a box. Now geddoff the bike an' fight!"
As the bike comes to a fast and absolute stop, Kova almost gets thrown over the handlebars as his momentum does a quick shift. He glares at Pan and through clenched teeth, "You're mine, little critic."
Nekane, now totally disoriented, makes his way back towards the cyclist--unwittingly making his venture into the turning hallway all for naught. Once he reaches 'solid' ground, he lays there until the world stops spinning. "Burning it down... sounds... good to me..." He huffs, "But... after we find the kids... then... we burn it all..."
Violet sighs.
"I really didn't want to hurt you... but I guess I have to now..."
Violet proceeds to cast mind sliver with her action on the cyclist (DC 17 Int save or take 8 psychic damage and subtract 1d4 from his next saving throw).
With her bonus action she casts a quickened dissonant whispers (DC 17 Wis save or take 13 psychic damage and be forced to use his reaction to flee from Violet).
End of turn.
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The man grabs hold of his head and cries out as the mind sliver sinks in. But as she sends a twisted melody just for his ears to send him screaming away, he seems to be able to ignore it as he continues to glare at Pan, seemingly oblivious who send the mind sliver in.
Concentrating on the halfling, Kova starts moving his hands around with aflourish. "You sir" he says the second word with obvious disdain, "are now banished from my sight!!"
He casts banishment, DC CHA save 13 or be banished to a harmless demiplane for a minute or as long as he can hold concentration
Lozak strums a power cord across the front of his Axe, and blackened-red tendrils swirl toward his target like the ethereal hand of some demon before a blast of energy smashes into the bicycling nerd. He is carried off his bike and smashed into the wall, before Lozak strums again, and another blast slams into him hard.
"I'm done being reasonable."
Turn Summary
Bonus Action- Hex
Action- Eldritch Blast 1: 21 to hit, 6 damage + 4 from Hex
Eldritch Blast 2: 27 to hit (CRIT), 15 damage + 1 from Hex
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"oh am I now? You'll have to do better than tha' if'n ye want me to leave, now get off yer high horse an fight me, ye poncey pile o' shite!" Pan shouts, flips the guy off and evidently doesn't disappear. (Saved with a 17)
Seeing everything that is going on, Nekane (still laying prone on the ground due to his dizziness) decides light a fire underneath this nut's bike by casting create bonfire! Hopefully heating his wheels will slow him down a bit...
He points a finger at his chosen spot and says, "Get roasted."
Damage: 10
The blasts of energy hit him hard. After being blown off of his bike and against the wall, blood pouring from his nose and lollying his head around a bit, he stays leaning against the wall. His focus slowly moves from Pan to Lozak then back to Pan as he sees that his spell didn't work. He slowly bends over at the waist, leaning on the seat of his bike as Pan's words are spit at him.
Before he realizes what is happening, Nekane starts a fire under the bike, the tires start melting and the fire... the fire gets to Kova as well and roasts him.
The tunnels all around have stopped moving and the lights are now out.
"no more fight left in ye?! Stubborn shitebag!" Pan spits on the corpse before addressing the group, "Aye well let's all get this fire out an' we'll 'ave te bodge this wheel wi' some kinda pulley so's we can get it movin' again and get through them there tunnels a'ight?" He then stands and stares at the fire, mesmerised by the dancing flames and unsure how to go about stopping it, having had a lot more experience in the past starting the things than stopping them.
Lozak watches the bicyclist die while draped over his less-than-noble steed. He tuts, dusting imaginary debris off the front of Axe before stepping back toward the tunnel.
"Pretty sure we wanted the tunnel to stop." Lozak reminds Pan as he steps through and heads to the other end of the previous treacherous obstacle. He looks back at the charred corpse of the cyclist. "What a terrible waste of a mind. Oh well."
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"but I wanted a go.." pan mutters dejectedly as he follows the group through the now stationary tunnel.
Nekane sighs, letting himself slump onto the floor for a moment before begrudgingly standing up and saying to Pan, "It really wasn't very fun. Be glad you missed out." Then follows the group through the tunnel, dragging his feet a little as he does.
Ashtar stands up and straitens out his clothing. "Hmmm, that was very interesting." He says before turning around to continue the journey down the now not rotating hallway.
As the party heads down the now stationary tunnel, there is a platform in the middle where the hall heads north towards a closed door, or you can all continue down another now stationary tunnel to where it appears to open up beyond it.
Lozak sees the opening, and moves that direction, the Axe in his hands as he expects more idiocy from the occupants of this (literal) circus tent. He steps up to the edge of the opening and has a look around...
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Violet follows closely behind Lozak...
"You know... this funhouse is the least fun I've had in months," she says with a pout. "But... I guess if it's for the children we have to keep going... why would Jack even want to kidnap children anyway? What is he gaining from doing something that mean?"
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Lozak shrugs, reaching back for Violet's hand as she comes up behind him.
"I concur my dear, I concur." He says. "But I must ask...have you ever met a child? They're terrible. Awful little creatures. All the bad manners and terrible attributes as their parents, but none of the wherewithal to shut the **** up with it. Terrible little things. I don't mind working for coin but let's be honest; he's probably doing the world a service."
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