Out Of The Abyss

“Super gay”

    Morgana reaches out with her mind to the sarcophagus where Brysis arose from in the brief seconds she has to spare, and senses a great wisdom within it.  Once her mind touches that consciousness, it speaks out to her!

Morgana hears the following:

Voice - "Brysis must be stopped!  Shine my light upon her and she will be at a disadvantage!" It says emphatically.

 

To The party:  "Elmo is a god awful piece of shit homo gay thief!  It's totally agreed!  Now that that's settled, I just got some info regarding that sarcophagus over there!  I have reason to believe we want to get it open at all costs!  Somebody make a move on it!"

I'll cast suggestion on the ghost nearest me.  I'll also burn 2 sorcery points to cast it on the Wraith as well.  Roll a wisdom saving throw for both of them DC15.  If either of them land, I'll suggest that they "leave this plane of existence forever."  I may move then, depending on how my spells go. 

“Welcome back to the party Lass! He’s gay but not into the homohalfalingus!! Not Elmo??” 

   Just before Morgana begins to utter the incantation for her Suggestion spell, she hears the frantic voice of her trustworthy little friend, Stool.

For Morgana:

Stool - "Miss Morgana!  Wait!  I think the undead are usually unaffected by spells that charm them.  I haven't tried using my friendship spores because of that.  There's got to be something else you can do!" It warns.

 

 

To stool:  "Thanks, little buddy!  Good call!"

Morgna shakes her head to clear it in hopes of starting to think clearly again.  She then makes the following moves.  She casts ray of frost at the ghost that is attacking her in an attempt to slow it down.

Attack=16

Damage= 9

She'll use her bonus action to gain 13 life by drinking a potion of greater healing.  End of turn. 

    Brysis seems amused at the sight of Morgana regaining her strength and attempting to lash out with her Ray of Frost.  The chilling blast mostly passes right through the Wraith although some of it appears to linger momentarily within her corporeal body.

Brysis - "Ooohh, that tickles, child.  It saddens me to see you not using the full potential that you were born with..." She says with an evil grin.  "Come, join me in perpetual servitude and I will show you how to unlock your true powers!"  Brysis leans forward once more and casts her life draining gaze upon Morgana's eyes.

    Morgana has just enough strength to avert her eyes and resist the temptations of the undead sorceress.

Brysis - "Come now, child.  Give in to your hunger for destructive force!" She says firmly to Morgana.

Gremryl lets out a momentary sigh of relief as he sees Morgana resist Brysis' temptations.  It's time to act, Paladin!

Gremryl looks at Brysis... then at the coffin.. then at brysis.. then at the coffin.. "Ye know, I was something of an athlete, I play Rockball in Adbar high.. I was the mineman! Lets see if i still got it ey!"

Gremryl will shield rush the coffin to try to knock off the lid. 

strength check 15 plus guidance 2

    Brysis turns to look at Gremryl mutter his insignificant words then sees the Dwarf try to make a play for the sarcophagus.

Brysis - "Fargas, stop him!"  Reaching out with her bony fingers to catch Gremryl, she grazes his shield and leaves a deep scar on across the metal.  Fargas has no better luck and is unable to drain any life from the Paladin who moves swiftly out of his reach too quickly for the Specter's lunge.

    Careening into the final resting place of Brysis of Khaem, with shield up and the heavy force of a charging Dwarf behind it, the corner of the sarcophagus that takes the brunt of Gremryl's shield collapses!  Inside the stone sarcophagus, lying atop Brysis' withered and mummified corpse, is a gilded longsword hilt.

    Brysis sneers.

Brysis - "Fargas!  Nevermind him.  Kill the child!  I will have her life!"  She barks out her commands with impunity.

    Fargas lunges towards Morgana once again with his cold, undead hands wrapped around her throat, sucking the life force out of the young Tiefling.  Morgana takes 12 points of damage.

Stool (telepathically to its friends) - "Miss Morgana!!!!!  Morgana, Leon, what do I do?!"  It says in the most terrified tone you've ever heard it speak with.

Morgana must roll a Constitution check.  Stool's turn to take action next, then Leon, then Morgana, then Brysis.

con check= 8

To stool:  "There's not a lot you can do right now, little buddy!  Just try to hide!"

Leon sees the sword hilt in the sarcophagus.

“By the grace of Tymora I hope this works. Lady Luck be with me my love.”

Leon clutched his amulet to Tymora and with his activated boots runs towards the exposed hilt.  Leon picks up the hilt and examines it.

   Rushing into Leon's mind come thoughts and emotions and...a sentience!

To Leon:

Leon focuses on the hilt, “Tymora thank you. Dawnbringer you beautiful angel, I will lay this ***** to rest for you and for her.”

Leon uses his bonus action to activate the blade.

    Leon focuses on the gilded longsword hilt and from this magical, golden artifact, a blade of pure radiance springs forth!  The light is too intense to stare directly at and is as if one were to stare at the sun itself.  As all of you recoil slightly and shield your eyes from directly looking at the blade, you catch Brysis and Fargas both put both arms up to block the powerful source of sunlight.  Their form looks somehow weaker than before.

Brysis - "Traitorous wretch!  How dare you betray me!  I won't forget this!" She cries out in a sincerely hurt tone.

Fargas - "Uuuugghhh!  Can't...stand...this...light..." Fargas says weakly.

Leon, you have one action remaining and some movement as well should you choose to use either of it.

Leon rushes forward in between Brysis, Fargas, and Morgana. Leon turns to Brysis.

"Dawnbringer told me you were once a noble creature and she once saw the light in you. Lets see if she can show you the light again. Lets take out your servant first."

Leon says a quite prayer to Tymora and strikes at Fargas

Attack: 20 Damage: 9

    Leon's swing of Dawnbringer rips through the body of Fargas and leaves a wide gash that looks like it would end the life of something still living.

Fargas - "AAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH!!  Brysis!  Help!"  He cries out, feeling the sting of the sun's brilliance across his chest.

    Brysis scowls at the once mighty sword now turned against her.

Morgana is ready to take action!

Gremryl has a big ass grin on his face seeing the brilliance of the sword. 

“Aye my bearded brethren! That’s a smiting sword set in thee suns brilliant shine! Swing with strength and let’s end this!!! “ 

gremryl roars and bangs his shield with his mace feeling inspired!!

Morgana feels the tide of battle turning and stands bravely with her comrades.  

To the wraith:  “U wanna b an evil dead *****, so b it.  But I’m sticking with being an evil LIVE *****!”

she’ll burn two spell slots 4 quickened casting.  She’ll hit both the enemies with an acid splash then she’ll do it again.  Somebody roll damage 4 me please.  End turn