"Unfortunately I am not able to cast spells, but if those of you who can have a spell that you think would be useful for destroying the eye, that is an option. Otherwise, I would suggest backing up to a safe distance and hitting it with ranged attacks. Just in case this eye explodes or has some other unpleasant effect when destroyed."

Misha: 5, Yasei: 12, Corrin: 11, Jill: 2, Sana: 3

"Misha no be smarter Sana, than." Misha says, with no indication that she's joking. She leefts up her hammer. "Am ready to do as you say, however."

Jill, you find it very difficult to focus on the mission. You feel comfortable here. At peace, like you were MEANT to be here. Your mind drifts from destroying the eye to just laying on the grass of the forest. Forever.

Sana, you feel moments of distraction, about petting the frogs, talking to the birds, and being one with the forest. You wouldn't mind living here for the rest of your days, alone - without your family, and you feel a blanket of happiness surround you.

"Would it not be nice to stay here for a while and lay on the grass?" Jill muses, before Corrin slaps her with her tail a few times to knock her out of it. "Guys! We better do something fast about this eye before we can't leave!" She says, as she nocks back an arrow on her bow.

So much war. So much death. My heart pounds in my chest at the sight of my old friends, to see them well. To see them grown. And most importantly, alive.

Then, why am I so tired? Sorrowful. An emptiness fills my heart. It fills the deepest parts of my soul and suffocates the hate burning inside me. Hatred of my enemies, hatred of Hell - for what they took away from me. From..what they took from..me..

Father. Taetanicus. How I miss you. It has been so long since I have slept. It is tough to remain strong without you. My programming rebels against it. It wants to keep me strong but I am overwhelmed with anguish.

I feel a weight on my shoulders, I feel the cry of my dead brothers and sisters, and most of all I feel the weight of my actions on my heart.

I am tired. Maybe..maybe just a quick rest..

Corrin pulls back on her bow and lets loose an arrow at the eye.

Attack roll in case I need to roll to hit an eye 

Attack: 27 Damage: 6

Misha: 4, Yasei: 11, Corrin: 10, Jill: 1, Sana: 2

The arrow punctures the massive eyeball, but it doesn't seem to do anything to reduce the effect this place has on you all. From the arrow wound, the eye "bleeds" a clear fluid, so you at least know you can damage it. Down below, sounds of people in despair can be heard.

Jill, lethargy overtakes you completely. It's impossible to ignore. You feel nothing in the world matters than to lay on the grass and do nothing for the rest of your days. Another WIS save, please.

20

"Shoot it again, mon cher. Quickly." She says to Corrin.

Misha: 4, Yasei: 11, Corrin: 10, Jill: 17, Sana: 2

"Hmmm...it's very nice here...maybe I'll just...sit down..."

Jill shakes Sana, since she doesn't have a tail to slap her with. "Resist it Captain. We still have a job to do."

Misha: 3, Yasei: 10, Corrin: 9, Jill: 16, Sana: 1 

Sana, go ahead and make a WIS save, please.

Misha, a dumb smile on her face, looks down from the edge of the skiff. There were humans down there, making gestures. Slightly cross eyed, she waved dumbly back, thinking they were saying hello. They were golden skinned, fair haired, white robe wearing humans. What were humans doing down here? Misha turned back to the crew and wanted to say something, but a warmth filled her totally and completely, like she was being hugged by a lover, or a best friend. Her inner anger and sorrow began to melt away. 

She closed her eyes, smiled, and hugged herself, caught up imagining it.

Wis ST: 20

Sana shakes her head. "You're right Jill, sorry. We gotta take this thing down, fast. Thoughts on risking up close attacks?"

Misha: 3, Yasei: 10, Corrin: 9, Jill: 16, Sana: 10

"It is worth a shot, at least."

Yasei: "What are you going doing?  Now is not the time to take a nap!  Up and at 'em, soldiers!"

She'll sling two arrows into the eye:

Attack #1: 20 Damage: 4

Attack #2: 21 Damage: 9

The eyeball , riddled with arrows, begins to wither and ooze out of it's "hole" in the monolith.

Misha: 2, Yasei: 9, Corrin: 8, Jill: 15, Sana: 9

"How odd." Misha says, dreamily. "There are people down on the ground below..waving. They want..to.."

WIS: 24

Misha shook her head violently, shaking off any magical effect from wherever it was coming from. As the eye died and oozed down the monolith, the magical effect seemed to completely dissipate.

"Charmed, i'm sure." Misha said in a fake salutation, watching it slide messily down the monolith. She took one last look at the human down below, and noticed they all looked completely confused and disoriented. She gave them a merciful look and returned to the group. 

"Well, it appears that we have destroyed this first eye. Captain, should we move on?"

Sana frowns. "Possibly. One moment." She looks down at where they heard the people noises from.

Looking down, yhere appears to be a race of fair haired golden skinned humans down on the floor of the forest, and now that one of the Queen's Eyes has been ruined, they appear to be disoriented and groggy, as if a spell has been lifted from their minds. They look around at their surroundings with wonder and curiosity, and don't appear to be threatening in the least. They don't seem to pay attention to the skiff anymore.

Beyond the monolith is a massive tunnel that leads to..somewhere.

Corrin excitedly points to the tunnel behind the monolith. "We should definitely go through there now! Anyone else sense a totally awesome boss battle incoming? Because I sure do!" She's about to head in that direction before stopping herself. "I mean, uh, if that's what Captain Sana wants to do, of course!" The tiefling looked expectantly at the changeling.