"Don't worry honey, I'm on it." Amara flaps a hand at Duke. "Step back a bit, dear." Her palms glow with golden light as she holds them over Svana's chest. "Sarastriel, je l'aidait, avec autre benediction," she whispers.

Translation:

Actual healing cause I'm a derp: 1

It was a beautiful scene.

The cosmos, all around her.

She was flying, free, weightless, travelling faster than anyone could possibly imagine. She passed star clusters and gas clouds and spiral galaxies. It was beautiful. Flying. Free. Impossible speed. Her spirit saw it all. The entire cosmos in it's entirety. It was large, it was gorgeous, it was impossible. So vast and powerful and unbelievable.

So impossible to comprehend. It's size, it's depth, it's gorgeousness. A star stood out. It was massive. It shined with an energy, a power, a darkness...a shadow. An Umbra.

NO.

Why?? Please! I want to know everything! Teach me EVERYTHING! I am free!

IN TIME. BUT NOW IS NOT YOURS. GO.

No! I am ready! SHOW ME!

Svana shot up from her place with a gasp when Amara healed her, the elf staring wide-eyed at the now closed passageway. With a shaky breath, she says, "M-Merci... Merci beaucoup, Amara... Duke..." She closes her eyes a moment to gather her composure and breath slowly. "A-after learning all the things we could encounter on this journey, didn't think that debris would be the one to almost do me in." Svana forces a laugh. "I... Thank you again."

"Debris certainly won't be the thing to do you in." Amara brushes the dust off of Svana. "Now then, up you go. Stay with Duke for now, let me know if you start to feel dizzy." She looks up. "Who's next?"

Ash drags Jezz over to Amara. "Hehe... still have power left?"

"Declaration: You're welcome, Svana. Secondary Declaration: Everything in the Underdark possesses the potential to end humanoid life. Tertiary Declaration: This unit will do everything in its power to ensure your successful escape from the Underdark."

Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 1 | AC 15 | HP 8/8 | Cantrips Known 2 | Spells Known 2 | Spell Slots 1/1 | Slot Level 1 | Innate spells 1

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What an...unsettling combination of events. The weirdest of visions; nothing like the verdant vibrant, yet deadly, awesome imagery and cacophony that had happened to him in his life. As strange as it had ever been, due to Drow nature on what dreams are concerned. This time, a long forgotten and buried primordial seemed to call forth from the deepest reaches of despair. Was it trying to threaten him? Did it succeed? Had his previous visions turned into this... void of despair and hunger?

He looked around, still assessing the situation after his unfruitful attempt to unbury Svana. Was the rockfall the only thing bothering them?

"Absolutely. Step back a bit, darling." Amara's palms glow gold again, and she places them carefully on Jezzika's chest, murmuring something else under her breath this time. "Sarastriel, je sais vous n'aimer bien les elfiques sombre, mais sil vous plait. Elle a besoin d'aide."

Translation:

It takes a few moments longer this time, but the light strengthens and heals Jezzika.

Healing: 1

DC12 DEX ST #1: 21

DC12 DEX ST #2: 10

DC12 DEX ST #3: 10

From underneath the rubble pile, Huey cries out "Mama!  Huey hurt!  Mama!"  Eventually blasting his way through the boulders, flinging them off himself, he pops out from the top of the pile.  Crying.

Jezzika coughed and slowly woke up. She wasn't traversing the cosmos anymore. She was back in the Underdark. But, she was alive. For a moment, she was upset at Umbra for not allowing her to ascend, but she was indeed grateful to be alive. She sat up slowly, and looked at Amara with a smile.

"Thank you." she said, putting her hand on Amara's arm. "That would have been it for me, if it weren't for you. I am grateful, and in your debt."

She saw Huey hurt, and walked over to him, petting him and soothing him. "Shhh..it's ok. These nice people will help us. It's ok."

Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 1 | AC 15 | HP 8/8 | Cantrips Known 2 | Spells Known 2 | Spell Slots 1/1 | Slot Level 1 | Innate spells 1

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Looking down at Stool, Ree'lyn tells the Myconid in a low voice: "Let's get back on track until we find a proper place to rest." - upon saying that, Ree'lyn gathers his belongings and put Stool on his back so they can move with the group to a safer area.

Duke gently picks up Svana and bridal carries her. "Declaration: You need to rest and recover. This unit will carry you until we get to camp." If Jezzika requests a ride as well, it will lower itself so that Jezzika can ride on its back.

Ash quietly takes a sharp inhale beside Jezzika as she comes to conscious and thanks Amara, leaving her out. "Alright. Not like I dragged you out of there or anything. You're welcome Jezz." She's not mad, more of frustrated as her efforts are ignored and as she watches the others getting hit with rocks. She await the others, prepared to help them out of the rubble if they get stuck. 

Svana was in the middle of adjusting herself against the wall when Duke swooped her up, the elf sputtering, “H-hey, woah—!” Her arms are pressed against her chest at a failed attempt to be smaller, although it didn’t look as if the automaton was bothered at all by her size. “We’re doing this? Okay, we’re doing this then I suppose, alright.”

Jezzika weakly called Ash over to her and gave her a hug. "I'm sorry. I didn't know you participated as well. Thanks, I owe you one, too." She held her by the shoulders for a moment. "Ahhh, the power of friendship. Can you feel it? I can." She looked around, as if searching for some magical effect to mystically happen. But nothing did happen, so she gave Ash a wink and hopped on DUKE'S back.

Phineas looks about as the rocks fall, taking one to his shoulder as he does. "Ouch!" He then regathers himself and begins focusing on the others. "Anyone need a heal?"

"Ash is the one who pulled you out, I couldn't have saved you without her," Amara tells Jezzika with a faint smile, giving Ash an approving nod before standing. "Did anyone else go down?"

Ronnal was able to lift his shield just in time for the first two events but, the third time catches his face breaking a nose. Snorting out some of the blood out of his nostril "Evryone still alive? We need to keep moving."

Ash tenses at the hug, eyes slightly widening as her being becomes awkward. "what are you? Wha... Why...  what is this? Why... o... okay? You're welcome?" She let's Jezzika hug her for a second before very awkwardly and slowly pushing her back from the hug. "Friends. Yeah.... Okay. That I can handle." There's another awkward pause where Ash fluffs her hair quietly before nodding. "I'm going to go help the others..." 

And with that Jezzika hops on Dukes back and Ash turns around, quite confused about what just happened, and focuses on helping anyone else who gets stuck. 

"Yes. Please." Jezzika said weakly to Phineas, laying on DUKE's back, ready to fall asleep.

YOU'RE VERY NEEDY TODAY. 

Oh, i'm sorry. I took three blows from falling rocks, my spirit flew around the universe, only to return to the underground, and I hurt someone's feelings - all in one day.

IT'S NOT TIME. YOU DIDN'T EVEN THANK THE RED ONE.

I didn't know she helped too. I was knocked out.

EXCUSES.