After the mess in the cafeteria where Elsenia had quickly managed to scarf down the rest of her sandwich, the party had made its way to the stage. The druid was thoroughly enjoying Ooberon's performance. When it ended, however, instead of applause, there were screams! Then Aurora was pulling her toward the source of the terror. There was a large trunk, but it had teeth and long, slavering tongue! What in the hells?
Clutching her focus and whispering a few words under her breath, the druid points toward the evil trunk with her quarterstaff. Vines and plants erupt from the floor to surround the trunk, hopefully preventing it from moving to attack anyone else.
The mimic is restrained as vines curl and twist around it. its speed becomes 0, and it can't benefit from any bonus to its speed. Attack rolls against the creature have advantage, and the creature's attack rolls have disadvantage. The creature has disadvantage on Dexterity saving throws.
Theo, GO! (you have advantage on the attack roll, if you choose to make one. Or you could use the magic maker *hint hint*. I'm just kidding do whatever you want with your turn)
OOC: I used the magical widget. The first thing that happened was Theodore became 3 years younger, then the widget exploded causing another wild magic effect that affected future spells. Since he doesn't have any, I rolled on the table again. The next result sent him to the Astral Plane for 1 round.
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
Oh. so, the widget is gone? that is...not planned. Umm, give me some time to figure that out. Theo is now gone, popping into the astral plane for a bit.
Eliae, GO! (remember that the Mimic is restrained)
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Eliae leaps into action, calling a crackling beam of energy that dances around her fingers before shooting in a glowing arc at the creature as she casts Eldritch Blast
Venrys extends a hand towards the restrained mimic and speaks arcane words. twin streams of blue and purple light emanate from his fingertips and encircle the chest.
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Weaver panics a little bit. "Great green gobs of greasy grimy monster guts! Theo! Where did you go?" She is about to cast Faerie Fire, and then stops, not wanting to give away Theo's position if he's invisible or something like that. Instead, she reaches into her backpack and pulls out a small box of gnomish make, examines it quickly to make sure she's pointing the dangerous end at the slobbery chest, and then pushes a button on the top. With an audible 'click' the box starts whirring and unfolding, wrapping brass plates around Weaver's hand and extending out to form two armatures connected by a small line, upon which unfolds a rather sleek looking crossbow bolt.
"Theo! If you can hear me, DUCK! OR MAYBE GOOSE, I DON'T KNOW!"
Ooboron ends his piece and is taken aback when there is immediately screaming. He knew he had not played his best, but was it so bad that he had actually caused someone physical pain? He looks around and watches in amazement as his classmates begin launching attack after attack on ... a chest. What is going on? Has everyone gone mad? He looks more closely at the chest and notes the teeth. That is no normal chest! He starts to feel afraid, so he reaches up to touch the necklace his grandmother had given him. Taking a deep breath, he bravely calls, "Are you always stupid, or are you making a special effort today?!"
Action: vicious mockery - WIS save 14 or take 1 psychic damage and have disadvantage on the next attack roll it makes before the end of its next turn
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Feeling much better at the sight of the strange chest trapped in the vines, Elsenia recites another incantation and makes a mystical motion with her hands. Suddenly a ghostly, skeletal hand appears over the chest, clinging to it and dark energy zaps the chest.
After the mess in the cafeteria where Elsenia had quickly managed to scarf down the rest of her sandwich, the party had made its way to the stage. The druid was thoroughly enjoying Ooberon's performance. When it ended, however, instead of applause, there were screams! Then Aurora was pulling her toward the source of the terror. There was a large trunk, but it had teeth and long, slavering tongue! What in the hells?
Clutching her focus and whispering a few words under her breath, the druid points toward the evil trunk with her quarterstaff. Vines and plants erupt from the floor to surround the trunk, hopefully preventing it from moving to attack anyone else.
Extended Signature
Characters: Bryony Alderleaf (Phandelver and Below) ♦ Vesta Trevelyan (Vecna: Eve of Ruin) ♦ Ada Kendrick (Curse of Strahd) ♦ Gareth Blackwood (Dragon of Icespire Peak) ♦ Karys Velthune (Out of the Abyss) ♦ Surina Xarith (Simple, Heroic Adventure)
DM: Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus
Strength Save: 11
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"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
The mimic is restrained as vines curl and twist around it. its speed becomes 0, and it can't benefit from any bonus to its speed. Attack rolls against the creature have advantage, and the creature's attack rolls have disadvantage. The creature has disadvantage on Dexterity saving throws.
Theo, GO! (you have advantage on the attack roll, if you choose to make one. Or you could use the magic maker *hint hint*. I'm just kidding do whatever you want with your turn)
As a heads up, after Theo is Eliae.
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"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
Theodore sees the creature ensnared by magic and absorbs a bit of it. Hopefully that shady guy didn't cheat him on this device. *Here goes nothing!*
The rabbit boy rushes forward, does a bunny hop through the air and says "Alakazooie!" pointing at the toothy chest.
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OOC: I am frightened.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
CHR check 9
d10 roll 1
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
There is a brilliant shower of sparks similar to a multi-colored firework. Theodore is in the center of the pop like a cartoon black bunny.
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Nothing happens. But what is the fun in that?
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Theodore completely vanishes. *poof*
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Could you clarify what just happened? I'm very confused. Maybe that's just me though, lol
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"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
OOC: I used the magical widget. The first thing that happened was Theodore became 3 years younger, then the widget exploded causing another wild magic effect that affected future spells. Since he doesn't have any, I rolled on the table again. The next result sent him to the Astral Plane for 1 round.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Oh. so, the widget is gone? that is...not planned. Umm, give me some time to figure that out.
Theo is now gone, popping into the astral plane for a bit.
Eliae, GO! (remember that the Mimic is restrained)
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"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
Eliae leaps into action, calling a crackling beam of energy that dances around her fingers before shooting in a glowing arc at the creature as she casts Eldritch Blast
Attack: 24 Damage: 8
Venrys extends a hand towards the restrained mimic and speaks arcane words. twin streams of blue and purple light emanate from his fingertips and encircle the chest.
Venrys casts Hex and Mind Sliver on the creature.
OOC: The Mimic has disadvantage on Strength checks. DC 14 intelligence saving throw for Mind Sliver.
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Eliae's attack blasts into the mimic, blasting a chunk of it away
INT save: 0
The Mimic is now hexed, and also takes -3 to its next save. and it have disadvantage.
It tries to escape. but fails.
Strength: 4
Weaver, GO! (remember: the mimic is restrained)
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"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
The mimic also takes 5 psychic damage
Real Life Healbot
OOC: got it!
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Weaver panics a little bit. "Great green gobs of greasy grimy monster guts! Theo! Where did you go?" She is about to cast Faerie Fire, and then stops, not wanting to give away Theo's position if he's invisible or something like that. Instead, she reaches into her backpack and pulls out a small box of gnomish make, examines it quickly to make sure she's pointing the dangerous end at the slobbery chest, and then pushes a button on the top. With an audible 'click' the box starts whirring and unfolding, wrapping brass plates around Weaver's hand and extending out to form two armatures connected by a small line, upon which unfolds a rather sleek looking crossbow bolt.
"Theo! If you can hear me, DUCK! OR MAYBE GOOSE, I DON'T KNOW!"
(firing a light crossbow at the restrained mimic)
Attack: 10 Damage: 9
Ooboron ends his piece and is taken aback when there is immediately screaming. He knew he had not played his best, but was it so bad that he had actually caused someone physical pain? He looks around and watches in amazement as his classmates begin launching attack after attack on ... a chest. What is going on? Has everyone gone mad? He looks more closely at the chest and notes the teeth. That is no normal chest! He starts to feel afraid, so he reaches up to touch the necklace his grandmother had given him. Taking a deep breath, he bravely calls, "Are you always stupid, or are you making a special effort today?!"
Action: vicious mockery - WIS save 14 or take 1 psychic damage and have disadvantage on the next attack roll it makes before the end of its next turn
Weaver's crossbow bolt wizzes over the mimic, embedding itself in a bookcase
Wisdom Save: 9
Ooboron's insult is less than spectacular. He just isn't that good at being mean. He's too much of a teddy-elephant.
Aurora's Turn!
With a flourish, Aurora plays more on her hurdy-gurdy, sending magic at the mimic.
Arcane Flair Attack: 11 to hit, 3 damage.
Elsenia, GO!
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"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
Feeling much better at the sight of the strange chest trapped in the vines, Elsenia recites another incantation and makes a mystical motion with her hands. Suddenly a ghostly, skeletal hand appears over the chest, clinging to it and dark energy zaps the chest.
Damage - 2
Extended Signature
Characters: Bryony Alderleaf (Phandelver and Below) ♦ Vesta Trevelyan (Vecna: Eve of Ruin) ♦ Ada Kendrick (Curse of Strahd) ♦ Gareth Blackwood (Dragon of Icespire Peak) ♦ Karys Velthune (Out of the Abyss) ♦ Surina Xarith (Simple, Heroic Adventure)
DM: Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus