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Seb flicks his cutlass out to catch the mage across the back of the neck before taking the full brunt of a vicious blow himself - knocking him to the ground like a sack of grain.
Opportunity Attack: 16Damage: 5
Death Save: 9
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Fruli snarls in frustration when she sees Seb fall, but she doesn't want to let the mage escape, either. Taking a step or two to line up a shot towards the fleeing spellcaster, she first shouts out in Aquan, hurling an ice knife towards the mage. Then she grabs her seashell necklace and sings a haunting song of the depths, dragging the swashbuckler back from the brink of death.
[ooc: Move action towards the doorway. Standard action to cast Ice Knife at the mage at level 2; even it if misses, it should do burst damage. Bonus action to cast Healing Word at level 2 on Seb, exhausting her level 2 slots]
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Krizarith start to play her violin. A soft, quiet melody that remind them to a calm night at the beach with small waves hitting the shore with a rythmic pace...
(She cast Sleep centered on the square between 1,3 and 2 for 33 HP )
"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung
With the mage down, XAna moves into a position where she can see easily and moves her Hex to Thug 3. Then she pulls out her light crossbow (giving the eldritch blast up as a bad job) and fires at the now hexed thug.
Attack: 14, damage: 9, hex(if applicable):6
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Xanaphia Nailo: Level 4 Warlock, Grey Hands PbP.
Ellara Nightflower: level 1 blood hunter, Curse of Strahd
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Fruli will take a swipe with her scimitar.
Attack: 19 Damage: 7
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"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung
"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung
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This will be a straight Strength check
13
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Crash and Fruli you are up.
Seb make your attack.
Seb flicks his cutlass out to catch the mage across the back of the neck before taking the full brunt of a vicious blow himself - knocking him to the ground like a sack of grain.
Opportunity Attack: 16 Damage: 5
Death Save: 9
"The most important step a person can take is always the next one." - Dalinar Kholin; Oathbringer
Ooc: Seb! Nooooooo!
Crash will rush the thug that struck at Seb and will burn another ki point to unload some attacks on him.
Attack: 17 Damage: 9
Attack: 13 Damage: 6
Attack: 12 Damage: 6
Fruli snarls in frustration when she sees Seb fall, but she doesn't want to let the mage escape, either. Taking a step or two to line up a shot towards the fleeing spellcaster, she first shouts out in Aquan, hurling an ice knife towards the mage. Then she grabs her seashell necklace and sings a haunting song of the depths, dragging the swashbuckler back from the brink of death.
[ooc: Move action towards the doorway. Standard action to cast Ice Knife at the mage at level 2; even it if misses, it should do burst damage. Bonus action to cast Healing Word at level 2 on Seb, exhausting her level 2 slots]
Ice Knife Attack: 18 Damage: 4 (Piercing)
5' Ice Burst 10 (DC 13 Dex save to avoid damage)
Healing Word 8
"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung
Fruli. Seb killed the mage. You can redirect the spell if you want.
Crash you'll have an attack of opportunity if you go to attack the Thug#1.
Seb, Xana and Kriz can move.
Krizarith start to play her violin. A soft, quiet melody that remind them to a calm night at the beach with small waves hitting the shore with a rythmic pace...
(She cast Sleep centered on the square between 1,3 and 2 for 33 HP )
PbP Character: A few ;)
I’ll take the AOO
( He is at 1 HP )
Attack: 2 Damage: 3
The man swings and misses.
Thug#1 falls down, not dead yet but Crash's hits have brought him very low. (He is at 1 HP )
(She'd target 3 then. Thanks for the new map!)
"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung
With the mage down, XAna moves into a position where she can see easily and moves her Hex to Thug 3. Then she pulls out her light crossbow (giving the eldritch blast up as a bad job) and fires at the now hexed thug.
Attack: 14, damage: 9, hex(if applicable):6
Xanaphia Nailo: Level 4 Warlock, Grey Hands PbP.
Ellara Nightflower: level 1 blood hunter, Curse of Strahd
So the sleeping Thug#3 gets the brunt of Fruli's spell and goes awake. He stands up and receives the hex and the bolt from Xana. ( Rude awakening )
Kriz spell puts the Thug#1 and Thug#3 to sleep leaving just Thug#2 who tries to flee through the front door.
Whoever is in the front door can make an AOO. ( Kriz, Fruli, Xana )
(Xana’s currently got both hands on her crossbow, so can’t AOO.)
Xanaphia Nailo: Level 4 Warlock, Grey Hands PbP.
Ellara Nightflower: level 1 blood hunter, Curse of Strahd
Ok.
Fruli will take a swipe with her scimitar.
Attack: 19 Damage: 7
"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung
The thug manages to run away. At least to get a bit away from the group.
In the house, two of the men are sleeping, but the spell will only hold them for a few seconds still.
Tell me what you wish to do ?
[OOC:Fruli would like to wild shape into a deer and run down the fleeing thug.]
"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung
OK. Fruli that's goï gro be fun. A deer runnubg in the streets of a major city. What could go wrong 🤔.
Atheltic check Please.
This will be a straight Strength check
13
"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung