To'Kurr watches as his smoky fire bolt goes wide, singeing a portion of the wall behind the unsettling creature.
He smiles at Necyra's half-hearted suggestion for the creature to leave.
"I don't see any legs, man. It's not going to be able to split." To'Kurr says.
He again takes an incredibly long, continuous inhalation on his pipe. Then To'Kurr quickly breathes out. The smoke again coming out reddish and quickly coalescing into a bolt of fire, that leaps forward towards the creature.
Fire Bolt (19+13)= 32 to hit for (1+4+5 from Alchemical Savant) = 10 damage
Nephvir moves south 5 feet and then 5 feet to the southeast, flanking the creature with Siszhu on the other side of it. He slices twice with his short swords, hitting the thing again, searching out any perceived weak spots.
Short sword 1 : 24 to hit, for 11 points of piercing damage.
Short sword 2 : 26 to hit, for 4 points of piercing damage.
Sneak attack damage : 16 additional points of damage.
Neph says to the thing as he strikes, “Who loves ya baby? Nobody!”
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Necyra's radiant light shines above the creature, showing off even more gruesome aspects of the Stitchling and it is not able to move out of the way and gets the 5 radiant damage.
Even with Necyra and Siszhu in his way, To'Kurr manages to get his fire blast to hit her straight in the face and she starts a coughing fit with all the smoke, her hair now greatly singed and the smell from it filling the small room.
Myles attempts to get his eldritch blasts off towards the creature, but with so many inbetween him and the Stitchling, she is about under full cover from him and they miss.
When Nephvir runs around her and flanks her with the yuanti, she shudders a bit and rightfully so as the rogues attacks slice one of her arms clean off. She screams as black ooze slowly runs out of the stump, collecting in a pool beside her on the floor. Her dismembered arm laying there, but the long nailed fingers twitching.
The Stitchling hisses at Siszhu in response to his question as his first and third hit miss, but the second lands solidly.
Emitting an earsplitting howl, the now beaten, battered and bleeding creature reaches all her hands up into the air and casts darkness, enfolding all but To'Kurr and Myles in complete and utter blackness.
When darkness falls upon the room, Necyra cackles out loud "Silly goose! I'm a creature of the dark....it brings me comfort and warmth! But my friends...not so much. Be gone!"
As a movement, she'll unfurl her wings and flutter up as high as she can go (assuming the ceilings in this room are high up?). The intent is to make room for others to enter the fight, in her same space on the map, without her being in the way. If the ceilings aren't that high, forget this movement as it would be pointless.
To'Kurr watches the darkness appear and then just as quickly disappear. He pulls his pipe from his mouth and takes a look at the smoke coming off of it then looks back to the room, shaking his head as he does.
"Did you make it disappear, Necyra?" To'Kurr asks, not quite sure what just happened.
Seeing Neph looking around, To'Kurr nods. "Oh wow, man, is just ran off?"
He takes a small patch from his bag and quickly applies it to Neph's skin to give him some guidance to help with his search.
"I can fly...but why? Maybe we scared it away, and it won't creep us out any longer? Besides, it's just a hideous distraction...we should continue on and try to find those dreadful kids." As she say 'dreadful', she makes a funny gagging face.
Siszhu shrugs and looks upwards trying to find where the funny cloth lady went. (Perception: 12) "I got get if I can find here, sure," Siszhu offers. "Better than her climbing up our backs when we looking elsewhere."
Siszhu will take flight and give chase if he has any indication of where to go. I'm sure he's been flighted before and while not finding it an entirely comfortable mode of transportation he has gotten over his hesitancy about it.
Siszhu and Necyra find the creature in the room above, nestled behind several strands of yarn and thread. She is nursing her wounds and staring at the two of you.
"Where are the children??" Siszhu asks menacingly as he slowly approaches. She (she? They? It?) does not appear to be much of a predator nor particularly tasty so Siszhu has some willingness to talk... "We must return the children to their parents..."
Necyra casts Minor Illusion @ will, and creates a menacing and intimidating looking ball of fire hovering above her hands (making it appear that she’s cast a fireball she’s ready to fling at the beast).
As the two band mates raise up in the center of the room above, they realize that they are surrounded by a web of yarn and string and must make a DEX save of 18 or be considered grappled.
As Siszhu attempts to talk with the Stitchling, and before Necyra creates her illusion, the creature makes a few clicking noises with her mouth and nails and hisses back at the yuanti. If you feel the need to insight to see if you can understand her language, feel free.
She readies an attack if either start to attack her again, and starts backing out of the room.
As Necyra threatens her on the tieflings turn, she almost lets her attack go, but she holds it as she hasn't exactly been attacked.
To'Kurr watches as his smoky fire bolt goes wide, singeing a portion of the wall behind the unsettling creature.
He smiles at Necyra's half-hearted suggestion for the creature to leave.
"I don't see any legs, man. It's not going to be able to split." To'Kurr says.
He again takes an incredibly long, continuous inhalation on his pipe. Then To'Kurr quickly breathes out. The smoke again coming out reddish and quickly coalescing into a bolt of fire, that leaps forward towards the creature.
Fire Bolt (19+13)= 32 to hit for (1+4+5 from Alchemical Savant) = 10 damage
Myles holds up his cane and unleashes two beams of eldritch crackling force towards the disturing sight.
Eldritch Blast: 21 Force:13 Eldritch Blast: 21 Force:13
Nephvir moves south 5 feet and then 5 feet to the southeast, flanking the creature with Siszhu on the other side of it. He slices twice with his short swords, hitting the thing again, searching out any perceived weak spots.
Short sword 1 : 24 to hit, for 11 points of piercing damage.
Short sword 2 : 26 to hit, for 4 points of piercing damage.
Sneak attack damage : 16 additional points of damage.
Neph says to the thing as he strikes, “Who loves ya baby? Nobody!”
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
"Where are the kids?" Siszhu demands even as he continues to punch and kick and elbow whatever most solid parts of this thing he can find.
Attack 1: 16 to hit for 11 damage
Attack 2: 28 to hit for 8 damage
Bonus Action Attack: 18 to hit for 6 damage
Necyra's radiant light shines above the creature, showing off even more gruesome aspects of the Stitchling and it is not able to move out of the way and gets the 5 radiant damage.
Even with Necyra and Siszhu in his way, To'Kurr manages to get his fire blast to hit her straight in the face and she starts a coughing fit with all the smoke, her hair now greatly singed and the smell from it filling the small room.
Myles attempts to get his eldritch blasts off towards the creature, but with so many inbetween him and the Stitchling, she is about under full cover from him and they miss.
When Nephvir runs around her and flanks her with the yuanti, she shudders a bit and rightfully so as the rogues attacks slice one of her arms clean off. She screams as black ooze slowly runs out of the stump, collecting in a pool beside her on the floor. Her dismembered arm laying there, but the long nailed fingers twitching.
The Stitchling hisses at Siszhu in response to his question as his first and third hit miss, but the second lands solidly.
Emitting an earsplitting howl, the now beaten, battered and bleeding creature reaches all her hands up into the air and casts darkness, enfolding all but To'Kurr and Myles in complete and utter blackness.
When darkness falls upon the room, Necyra cackles out loud "Silly goose! I'm a creature of the dark....it brings me comfort and warmth! But my friends...not so much. Be gone!"
Necyra casts @ 3rd level Dispel Magic, countering the darkness spell.
As a movement, she'll unfurl her wings and flutter up as high as she can go (assuming the ceilings in this room are high up?). The intent is to make room for others to enter the fight, in her same space on the map, without her being in the way. If the ceilings aren't that high, forget this movement as it would be pointless.
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
As the darkness is dispersed and you can see in the room again, you see that the room no longer holds the creature.
"Siszhu darling? Wanna bulldoze through that pile of clothes and see if that beastie is hiding somewhere in it?" Necyra calls down from above.
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
Neph turns to the right, to the corridor to the east and steps to the opening quickly, looking down that hall, trying to spot the creature.
Perception : 19
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
To'Kurr watches the darkness appear and then just as quickly disappear. He pulls his pipe from his mouth and takes a look at the smoke coming off of it then looks back to the room, shaking his head as he does.
"Did you make it disappear, Necyra?" To'Kurr asks, not quite sure what just happened.
Seeing Neph looking around, To'Kurr nods. "Oh wow, man, is just ran off?"
He takes a small patch from his bag and quickly applies it to Neph's skin to give him some guidance to help with his search.
Neph looks up and sees a hole in the ceiling, he says “Up! It went up! Who can go? Myles?”
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
"I can fly...but why? Maybe we scared it away, and it won't creep us out any longer? Besides, it's just a hideous distraction...we should continue on and try to find those dreadful kids." As she say 'dreadful', she makes a funny gagging face.
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
"I can send whoever wants to go, but I would prefer if Siszhu was the one going." Myles says,then peeking inside the room and up into the roof.
Perception: 20
(Superior darkvision and sees invisible and ethereal)
Siszhu shrugs and looks upwards trying to find where the funny cloth lady went. (Perception: 12) "I got get if I can find here, sure," Siszhu offers. "Better than her climbing up our backs when we looking elsewhere."
Siszhu will take flight and give chase if he has any indication of where to go. I'm sure he's been flighted before and while not finding it an entirely comfortable mode of transportation he has gotten over his hesitancy about it.
Necyra will fly up and follow Siszhu, to see if they can track down the fleeing beast.
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
Siszhu and Necyra find the creature in the room above, nestled behind several strands of yarn and thread. She is nursing her wounds and staring at the two of you.
"Where are the children??" Siszhu asks menacingly as he slowly approaches. She (she? They? It?) does not appear to be much of a predator nor particularly tasty so Siszhu has some willingness to talk... "We must return the children to their parents..."
Necyra casts Minor Illusion @ will, and creates a menacing and intimidating looking ball of fire hovering above her hands (making it appear that she’s cast a fireball she’s ready to fling at the beast).
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
As the two band mates raise up in the center of the room above, they realize that they are surrounded by a web of yarn and string and must make a DEX save of 18 or be considered grappled.
As Siszhu attempts to talk with the Stitchling, and before Necyra creates her illusion, the creature makes a few clicking noises with her mouth and nails and hisses back at the yuanti. If you feel the need to insight to see if you can understand her language, feel free.
She readies an attack if either start to attack her again, and starts backing out of the room.
As Necyra threatens her on the tieflings turn, she almost lets her attack go, but she holds it as she hasn't exactly been attacked.
To'Kurr watches the pair head up to the floor above.
"So, we'll um, like totally wait here for a signal, man." To'Kurr says.