Necyra hovers just behind Gail, her feet kicking restlessly in the air. "Everyone’s got a plan until the lizard starts sneezin’ fire" she mutters, her eyes darting between Ashlass’s glowing hand and Etriel’s retreating back.
She looks at Dunen and tilts her head with a sharp crack. "If the Eladrin gets singed, I'm sendin' the stars in. But keep your Draconic Spirit in your pocket for a sec, Duney. If the big red finds out we brought a fake dragon to a real dragon fight, he might get insulted. And I’ve heard they’re real touchy about their sensitive egos."
She turns her gaze toward the red fog, her star-freckles spinning like miniature galaxies. "Go on then, Ashy! Flush 'em out! I'm ready to whistle up the boys the second that smoke clears."
“The dragon’s sensitivity can eat abyss chicken shit. But I agree with Necyra—the draconic spirit can wait. Let’s see what’s inside that red smoke.”
Ashlass sends the glowing hand into the cave, clearing the way and giving Etriel a better chance to reach Musashi. At the same time, she hurls a Fireball into the red smoke, aiming to blast it apart and expose whatever hides within.
After a brief moment of consideration, Ashlass speaks.
“Maybe you should go for the fey. We still don’t know what’s inside the lair, so let’s not waste our strongest spells. And even if you fail…”
The tiefling raises her hand and casts Bigby's Hand.
“I’ll grab him. And I’m throwing a fireball into that red smoke. If there’s anything hiding in it, we’ll flush it out.”
Gail says, "Not much I can do at that range other than charge in. I'm fine with doing that, but sounds like you want to try safer alternatives first."
Doc just listens to the banter concerning spells.
In the meantime... did Etriel Darastrix reach the cave? And is she able to touch Musashi?
Necyra hovers just behind Gail, her feet kicking restlessly in the air. "Everyone’s got a plan until the lizard starts sneezin’ fire" she mutters, her eyes darting between Ashlass’s glowing hand and Etriel’s retreating back.
She looks at Dunen and tilts her head with a sharp crack. "If the Eladrin gets singed, I'm sendin' the stars in. But keep your Draconic Spirit in your pocket for a sec, Duney. If the big red finds out we brought a fake dragon to a real dragon fight, he might get insulted. And I’ve heard they’re real touchy about their sensitive egos."
She turns her gaze toward the red fog, her star-freckles spinning like miniature galaxies. "Go on then, Ashy! Flush 'em out! I'm ready to whistle up the boys the second that smoke clears."
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
The small figure is holding a fire-wreathed staff and staring directly at you.
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
Musashi is 120 across the cavern.
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
“The dragon’s sensitivity can eat abyss chicken shit. But I agree with Necyra—the draconic spirit can wait. Let’s see what’s inside that red smoke.”
Ashlass sends the glowing hand into the cave, clearing the way and giving Etriel a better chance to reach Musashi. At the same time, she hurls a Fireball into the red smoke, aiming to blast it apart and expose whatever hides within.
The red smoke does not dissipate, but the fireball does light the cavern much better for a moment, Perception Check Ashlass
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
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@Everyone
" Oh shit! The red guy knew we are here!"
OOC: Sorry for the messy posts. Since Ashlass already shared her plan, can the others also make a Perception check?
Perception: 4
Doc JoJo hears the warning from Ashlass, and looks at the figure with a staff.
Yes.
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.