The creature is struck head-on, all missiles hitting their target true. Yet, barely making a dent. 

Kora, you're up. 

Kora pulls up on Mustard's reins (halting 60' out), and shouts at the others, pointing left and right, "Spread out! Don't get caught in a clump! Shoot from range!" Then to herself she mutters, "I should have brought a shield," and sets heel to Mustard, launching him towards the Tortles again, but urges him into a more random, weaving approach.

Move: Mustard will move 30' closer to be 30' from the Tortles (yes, I know that's half a move for a riding horse)
Action: Mustard and Kora are both Dodging this round.

Isuzu rides forward and spreads out away from Kora, staying 30 feet away from the fire elemental and the dark tortle. "This will not stand!" She casts Guiding Bolt as the spell leaps from her fingers and flies towards the creature. 

10 if it hits 20 (And Advantage on the next attack against the fire elemental) 15

LT does another Eldritch Blast against the tortle. 

7 if it hits 7

Sarge attacks the elemental. 

7 if it hits 4

Sylrie, you're up. What would yo like to do? 

((OOG LT hit with a 17 and did 10 damage, Idk why it changed only hers smh...))

Isuzu slams the elemental with the blast of Divine energy. next attack against it has Advantage. 

Sarge and LT both hit true.

Sylrie. 

Sylrie Caldamus

Just like that the battle had changed, the hawks were attacking the tortles, but now the tortles were attacking the group. One of them had big magic and had summoned some monstrous fire creature. 'Ok reassess who is the target now?' glancing over the battlefield Sylrie took in each possible target, the birds were no longer it, they seemed nearly harmless next to everything else. The fire creature was the most obvious, but possibly a puppet...Sylrie pulled on Aurala's Pride's reigns to stop her then pulled hard right to get her to head in a flanking position, following Kora's tactical decision. He trusted her, and her instincts, as he did so he took another arrow from his quiver and set it loose upon the fire creature; even if it was obvious he didn't have a better target. 

Attack: 8 Damage: 10

Sylrie's shot goes wide, far wide. A miss! The roaring of the fire can be heard now as he gets closer, and the warmth of the flames can be felt at this distance. This was no mere illusion, this was a consuming force of nature. 

Johnathan, the druid of the party. Please, give me a Wisdom check. You can even add your proficiency to it. ((OOG Don't worry, this is a SUPER low roll))

Also, you're up! What would you like to do?

21 wisdom.

(May I know the results of this check before I do my turn?)

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21 wisdom.

(May I know the results of this check before I do my turn?)

 ((OOG Of course, nice roll too!! :D WOOT!))

As Johnothon gets closer, he stares at the strange flame-thing, until suddenly something clicks. This is wrong, guys! That’s no elemental, that’s an Archdruid! He looks at the powerful mage. What are you doing here? There’s no threat, other than maybe those bloodhawks, and we’re no threat either! Why must you attack? He waves his totem even as he speaks, until a beam of the Moon’s light engulfs the archdruid. 

(DC 13 con save or 10 radiant damage. Disadvantage if a Shapechanger, and if a shapechanger, revert back to original form)

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As Johnothon gets closer, he stares at the strange flame-thing, until suddenly something clicks. This is wrong, guys! That’s no elemental, that’s an Archdruid! He looks at the powerful mage. What are you doing here? There’s no threat, other than maybe those bloodhawks, and we’re no threat either! Why must you attack? He waves his totem even as he speaks, until a beam of the Moon’s light engulfs the archdruid. 

(DC 13 con save or 7 radiant damage. Disadvantage if a Shapechanger, and if a shapechanger, revert back to original form)

 ((OOG Ohhhh....))

14

((OOG Damn, that was a great idea too!!)) 

The elemental form roars as the beam hits him, doing barely any damage. He growls loudly, his firey head darting back and forth between Isuzu and Johnathan. 

Kash, you hear Johnathan yell out as a source of light comes from multiple waxing and waning moons of Eberron, all focused on a single point on the fire elemental. What would you like to do? 

"You need to chill out...." Kash shouts as he rides to within 60 feet of the flamer and points his finger at it and a blue white line of energy lances out from the tip of his finger straight at the creature.

[Ray of Frost: 24 Damage: 8 cold damage and its speed is reduced by 10 feet until the start of my next turn.]

Kash's arcane blast misses the fire behemoth wide as it moves closer to the party and starts its attack. 

((OOG Dramatic ish is about to go down...))

After being blasted by the guiding bolt from Isuzu the elemental charges towards Isuzu and her mount. A wall of fire surrounds her and the horse and you can see nothing but the fires. You can hear her and the horses screams coming from inside the moving inferno, the flames go higher and higher as ashes start spewing out. The smell of flesh can not be missed, as she and her horse are burned. 

Another wall of fire comes forth, separating the party from the Isuzu engulfed elemental. 

"All will become ash, all will burn for your transgressions! ALL WILL BURN!" the tortle druid says as he walks into the wall of fire, a crazed look in the eyes of the fanatic. 

The fires rage higher and higher. The power here is immense as the heat of the flames makes sweat come streaming out of your pores. 

Her screams grow louder and louder still, somehow overtaking the sounds of the flames that are raging so close to all of you. 

Perci, you are up...

OOC: Are we surrounded by flames? I can't tell. Because my next move was to have Carrhae disengage and take Percival out of here, because he's smart enough to know that Grey Wind isn't beating an Archdruid.

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OOC: Are we surrounded by flames? I can't tell. Because my next move was to have Carrhae disengage and take Percival out of here, because he's smart enough to know that Grey Wind isn't beating an Archdruid.

 ((OOG Nah, just the cleric named Isuzu...))

Kora, you're up. 

(OOC: Well, RIP)

Percival calls out to the others. "Our attacks aren't even fazing them. Retreat! We won't avenge Isuzu by killing ourselves!" 

Kora turns Mustard with a scowl at Percival's order, and begins a tactical retreat, not wanting to outpace any of the others. Her face is grim, and her eyes have gone white (as they do when she is feeling strong emotions). The ghostly form of a large spiky creature flickers about her, it seems to be clawing back towards the fight even as she rides away.

Action: Disengage, if necessary.
Move: Full 120' if possible, but less if that would mean leaving anyone behind.

Isuzu's screams are becoming fainter as the flames engulf her, the horse she was riding has gone quiet. 

Sareg and Lt retreat as well, away from the powerful force that would consume you all. 

Sylrie, you are up.