Reign of Winter 5e

That's a hit!

Zaf will fire a Guiding Bolt at Rorgurt!

Attack: 21 Damage: 13

Jirel(19),Zaf(17),Rorgurt(17)(35),Nadya(10),Jasun(9),Rose(7),Seraphina(2)

Rorgurt will attack Nadya, Jirel, and Jasun

Attack: 8 Damage: 8

On Jirel

Attack: 25 Damage: 11

On Jasun

Attack: 23 Damage: 7

Jirel(19),Zaf(17),Rorgurt(17)(35),Nadya(10),Jasun(9),Rose(7),Seraphina(2)

Jirel will growl as Rorgurt lands a respectable attack against her. Although bloodied, the barbarian will retaliate against Rorgurt in Jasun’s defence.

Sentinel Reaction: 23 Damage: 14 

Sera goes for Rorgurt.

Attack: 9 Damage: 9

Attack: 9 Damage: 10

"Stay strong everyone! The fight is almost over!" Rose affirmed, casting of a Toll the Dead on Rorgurt. "I... I hope..."

DC15 Wis save or take 6 necrotic damage!

BA: Healing Word on Sera - 5 hp regained!

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Jirel(19),Zaf(17),Rorgurt(17)(7),Nadya(10),Jasun(9),Rose(7),Seraphina(2)

"Have a seat! Permanently!" Jasun called out, hoping to finish Yogurt off.

Attack: 20 Damage: 7

****. I think I missed.

Jirel(19),Zaf(17),Rorgurt(17)(7),Nadya(10),Jasun(9),Rose(7),Seraphina(2)

 You just missed. Nadya attacks!

Attack: 23 Damage: 7

Attack: 12 Damage: 4

3

She misses too!

Jirel(19),Zaf(17),Rorgurt(17)(7),Nadya(10),Jasun(9),Rose(7),Seraphina(2)

With a grunt Jirel will poke Rorgurt with her greataxe, then smack him with it for good measure.

Attack 1: 23 Damage: 13 
Attack 2: 27 Damage: 8 

Jirel manages to finish off Rorgurt with her last attack. As he falls, another troll and this hideous goblinoid creature dash into the room.

Bonepick:15
Amagarra:10

Jirel(19),Zaf(17),Bonepick(17)(39),Nadya(10),Jasun(9),Amagarra(9)(84),Rose(7),Seraphina(2)

"MORE ugly things to kill??" Jasun laughs. "This must be my lucky day!"

Eldritch Blaaaaaaast Attack on Bonepick: 10 Damage: 12

****. You. Diceroller.

Sera shakes off another round of dizziness and goes for Bonepick.

Attack: 13 Damage: 15

Attack: 12 Damage: 14

Jirel will grin as a new wave of enemies would conveniently join after she finished her yogurt. While Jasun and Sera played with their bones, the barbarian will charge the goblinoid.

Attack 1: 22 Damage: 9
Attack 2: 24 Damage: 14 

"Why do I feel like I just jinxed us..." Rose grumbles sadly, pointing her staff at Bonepick and casting off a very sad Ray of Frost.

Attack: 12 Damage: 4

"I can't HIT anything!!!" Jasun yelled into the air, mildly frustrated. "T'Vauz, knock it off!"

Look at how pitiful you are. Jezzika teased.
Jezzika, now's not the time! Halifax replied as gently as he could.
Aw, are you upset you can't do much?
You could say that.
Very well. How about a gentle reminder that you can unleash the cosmos twice?
What!
It's called reading your character sheet, handsome. 
WHAT?!
You owe me one, now.

On Bonepick: 8 Damage: 12

"****!!" Jasun stamped his foot.

We'll work on your aim next, baby boy.
Jezzika! GrhrG!!

Seraphina and Rose kill Bonepick!

Jirel(19),Zaf(17),Nadya(10),Jasun(9),Amagarra(9)(84),Rose(7),Seraphina(2)

 Zaf shoots Amagarra with a Guiding Bolt!

Attack: 21 Damage: 14

Nadya stabs at Amagarra!

Attack: 16 Damage: 6

Attack: 19 Damage: 5

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Jirel(19),Zaf(17),Nadya(10),Jasun(9),Amagarra(9)(55),Rose(7),Seraphina(2)

Jasun targets Amagarra.

"Come on come on come ON!" Jasun says through grit teeth, weaving up some eldritch death. He thrusts his hands out, palms wide open, and two tentacles lash out at blinding speed from them towards his target.

Attack: 23 Damage: 6
Attack: 24 Damage: 14

He slaps his forehead and stands there for a moment.

Jirel couldn’t help but take a pause. The sun of Halifax had been showing hints of frustration and internal turmoil for some time, but this was a whole different level of flustered that she’s witnessing from him. Her face would soften as if imagining a flame beginning to snuff itself out. The goliath would reach out to place a gentle but firm grip on his shoulder in an attempt to ground their companion, hoping to remind him not to put too much pressure on himself. “You’re allowed to have fun, even if you fail Jasun.” She’d say simply. Everyone has off days.

The barbarian will regrip her axe and charge back into battle with two great swings.

Attack 1: 16 Damage: 7
Attack 2: 23 Damage: 9 
Crit?:  12 

One of the blasts barely hit.

He was indeed flustered. He was here to do the secret will of the Elder Gods in exchange for knowledge, and constantly trying to keep himself in check so he didn't pay for that knowledge with his soul. It wasn't easy. The constant pressure from Jezzika - her insistence, her romantic heatwave, the lack of power from T'Vauz... All of these things were wearing his nerves. His aim was terrible this battle, and people were starting to notice. Even the barbarian took note. Frankly, he didn't even know why he was here. Not even THAT was told to him by his cosmic boss. 

Useless you are. Just useless. You couldn't hit a tree even if it stood still. 

And not to mention this ******* cold. 

Jirel spoke, then. He snapped out of it. For a split second, he wanted to bark at her and say something along the lines of "Why do you even care about how I am feeling!?" but he didn't want to. She was just trying to be helpful. Thank goodness better judgement kept him silent. After the urge to crack at her faded, he thought of other things he'd rather be doing, like spending quality time with someone who would appreciate him for who he was - a woman with a romantic streak, passion and a love for adventure. Not those academic types back at the University, no. They were too square. Someone with fire, a burning desire to be with him the way he would want to be with her..someone other than..Jezzika. ******* Hells. 

He felt lonely, and frustrated. And even though he didn't care too much about it, he was looking bad in front of..the bear..the bird person..the ice cube..and the grunting one. 

He closed his eyes and sighed, composing himself. Jasun straighten and dusted his clothing in a dignified manner. "When does the fun begin, I wonder, because I have been missing plenty, my dear."

Nadya grabs the sides of your head Jasun and turns it to face the troll as your Eldritch Blast slams into it.

"A feefteen ees a heet. I hope that leefts your speereets a leetle."