Hemeth takes his cue from his Dwarven, battle-forged, brother-in-arms and rushes the two purple mushrooms closest to their right side. Not coincidentally, the one he aims for is none other than the one Morgana's Mage Hand teased into revealing its dangerous nature. Swinging heavily with his war pick and landing his attack, he tears a large section of the mushroom off and the enemy shrieks with pain. It looks injured yet still swings its planticles around dangerously.
Morgana, with zero f*cks given about any living creature that she considers "non-essential", knows exactly what she'll do next...
Morgana has taken meticulous account of the regularity and uniformity these purple mushrooms have lined themselves up in...and decides to entreat herself with delivering these enemies into charred oblivion with her next spell. She moves to line herself up with the row of enemies along the right wall. Preparing her [Tooltip Not Found], tiny blue sparks begin to crackle within her hands until the arc of pale-blue lightning streaks forward and chains itself through 8 purple mushrooms! This instantly kills 7 of them, mortally wounds an 8th, and deals heavy damage to Hemeth, who's close enough to be electrocuted as it streaks past him, wrecking massive damage to anything in its path.
Positively delighted at the genocide she's bringing to these helpless little fungal growths, she then takes note of a large patch across the tunnel, nearby Elmo. Conjuring next a Fireball spell, she hurls the flaming ball of destruction past Elmo and the mushrooms to land in a spot that causes the mushrooms to be caught in its explosive radius. All of the mushrooms caught in the blast are incinerated! Leaving Elmo's face with just a singe of his eyebrows and a blink of his eyes at the force wrought by the young sorceress.
Even though that performance may be hard to follow, Elmo still feels compelled to act in the only way he knows how...
Hemeth cocks his head back at Gremryl with a solemn grin...he's missing a tooth and his once majestic beard has become fried and sticks out in many different directions...
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Seeing the situation that he has found himself in Elmo does the only thing he can think of. He turns and sprints back to the group screaming.
"Holy Shite mates! Kill them! kill them all! Protect Elmo! The world needs Elmo!"
Elmo sprints to Hemeth and stands behind him using Hemeth as a shield/barrier. While standing behind Hemeth, "Aint nothing wrong with yer beard mate! The greatest of me kind from Beluir to Corm Orp would be proud to have the whiskers ye got right now gray one!" Elmo licks his hand and tries to style Hemeths beard for a moment. Hemeth cant tell if Elmo is actrually trying to help him feel better, but before Hemeth can react to Elmo's words and actions, the halfling ducks behind him and attempts to stealth.
Gremryl charges the purple mushroom closest to Leon and with two powerful swings of Benny, reduces the mushroom to a mushy pile of fungal matter before him.
The purple mushrooms now begin to uproot themselves and move towards the group! Only one Gremryl is close enough for the enemy to engage and attack. Fortunately for Grem, dealing with tentacles has been par for the course in his Underdark journey and he's becoming exceptionally well adapted to dealing with them. None of the attacks that are directed towards the Paladin land.
Leon, watching this entire scene unfold with relatively little healing required, save Hemeth and his now mangled beard (read: pride), turns to Lady Tymora for guidance before making his next move...
“Glab! You like the taste of mushrooms? Give them a try! And don’t bother with the humor on this lot! This is a rather unrefined audience! Worse than drunk goblins I’d wager!”
Stool is incredibly thankful for being removed from harm's way. Glabbagool slowly lurches forward but can't quite reach the enemy to strike out. Hemeth, feeling much better, gives a nod of appreciation towards Leon and then charges the closest purple mushroom with his war pick! Landing a heavy blow, he deals major damage that almost knocks out his target...it looks like it's barely standing now.
Morgana, watching the puny ones' best attempts at dealing damage, snickers to herself then takes action...
I'll cast fireball on the on the square 25 feet north of Grem (just south of the shroom near there). That should kill most of them and leave Grem unscathed. they can roll dex to avoid half damage. 29
Morgana knows how powerful her magic is and sadistically casts another Fireball towards the mass of purple mushrooms across the cavern. It reaches its destination and the explosive radius engulfs everything in it for a spectacular show! When the dust settles in the tunnel, all of the remaining mushrooms save for one that's off in the distance are burnt to a crisp...Then, Gremryl sees Hemeth, lying unconscious on the floor nearby, completely bald now and his gear is heavily scorched!
Elmo, also watching from a safe distance is mortified that his own comrade was burnt down just as cruelly as the enemy...What does our Halfling do now?!
"The little ****er came out of nowhere!! It's hard to see you little folk in the midst of this shit storm!! Just patch him up while we finish off the last of these critters! He'll be fine!"
Elmo instinctively rushes towards hemeth to aid his fallen party member. He drags his body as far away from the smoldering of the explosion as he can. Knowing he doesn’t have any health potions, Elmo would like to perform a medicine check to aid Hemeth.
Medicine check: 21
“Leon! I need ye here mate! The lass finely murdered one of us!”
Grmeryl hasn't felt this in a long time. the loss of another Dwarven comrade.. thats what Hemmeth is he realizes.. he's not deurgar.. He's Dwarf. By Moradin's will that's his brother both in Arms and now in battle.
He motions Elmo out the way
"Move lad! Tis my brother needing healing, and by moradins heart he'll get it. "
He'll lay his hands on Hemmeths chest "Moradin, Ye healing is needed now more than ever. Hemmeth of Clan Holderhek be needing ye healing. He walks true, fights with heart, and holds ye in his spirit. Hemmeth of Clan Holderhek Duergar giant among Duergar needs ye Moradin. Duergar, Companion of the Escaped... Arms deal renknowned needs ye. I ask ye, as ye Champion, ye humble servant, and follower.. Grant me the power to heal him." 'even his beard (reluctantly he mumbles)" - He prays this as he lays hands on Hemmeth, He's Dwarven Bro, ******* duergar.. Gremryl thinks.. before this, he'd spit on his corpse and kicked him for good measure.. and now.. look at him.. Healing. if Aindura and little Mevana could see him now...
I'll cast Lay on Hands for 25 Hp's, expending my total amount aloted.
I'll hold my next action till after I see he's ok.
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Initiative Order:
Hemeth
Morgana
Elmo Lightpocket
Gremryl Stonebreaker
Violet Fungus (1-20)
Leon Finks
Stool
Glabbagool
That's the spirit lass!!
"I love the smell of burning fungi...smells like victory!!! Harharhar!!"
Toward Hemmeth
"Hems... you ok lad? Battle got you 'electrified!?' Harharhar..."
Grems laughs at his own brilliant punniness
Gremryl grimaces at the crazed grin..
"Eh... cleric. Hemmeth over be missing a toof..."
Ye look good Hemmy my boy!
Seeing the situation that he has found himself in Elmo does the only thing he can think of. He turns and sprints back to the group screaming.
"Holy Shite mates! Kill them! kill them all! Protect Elmo! The world needs Elmo!"
Elmo sprints to Hemeth and stands behind him using Hemeth as a shield/barrier. While standing behind Hemeth, "Aint nothing wrong with yer beard mate! The greatest of me kind from Beluir to Corm Orp would be proud to have the whiskers ye got right now gray one!" Elmo licks his hand and tries to style Hemeths beard for a moment. Hemeth cant tell if Elmo is actrually trying to help him feel better, but before Hemeth can react to Elmo's words and actions, the halfling ducks behind him and attempts to stealth.
Stealth check: 26
Seeing all the destruction caused by Morgana, Gremryl is just in awe.
"Can't top that, I fear.. welp, time to go to work! " - Gremryl will move the two shrooms on the left, shielding the cleric and stool.
Leon focus on his amulet of Tymora.
Leon casts bless on Elmo, Grem, and Hemeth. Leon looks over and sees sparks Hemeth singed and hair standing on end.
Leon casts healing word at 2nd level on Hemeth for 13 points of healing.
Leon reaches down and picks up Stool.
Leon moves with Stool next to Morgana and places him on the ground behind them.
“Glab! You like the taste of mushrooms? Give them a try! And don’t bother with the humor on this lot! This is a rather unrefined audience! Worse than drunk goblins I’d wager!”
I'll cast fireball on the on the square 25 feet north of Grem (just south of the shroom near there). That should kill most of them and leave Grem unscathed. they can roll dex to avoid half damage. 29
"The little ****er came out of nowhere!! It's hard to see you little folk in the midst of this shit storm!! Just patch him up while we finish off the last of these critters! He'll be fine!"
Elmo instinctively rushes towards hemeth to aid his fallen party member. He drags his body as far away from the smoldering of the explosion as he can. Knowing he doesn’t have any health potions, Elmo would like to perform a medicine check to aid Hemeth.
Medicine check: 21
“Leon! I need ye here mate! The lass finely murdered one of us!”
Grmeryl hasn't felt this in a long time. the loss of another Dwarven comrade.. thats what Hemmeth is he realizes.. he's not deurgar.. He's Dwarf. By Moradin's will that's his brother both in Arms and now in battle.
He motions Elmo out the way
I'll cast Lay on Hands for 25 Hp's, expending my total amount aloted.
I'll hold my next action till after I see he's ok.