Jirel will brandish her axe as she’d stare at the Animated dream before her. Maybe it was worth one more try. Should she just piss her off more and provoke an attack, that was fine with her too. Bring it.

“What is it you desire Yalizaveta?” The goliath will grunt. 

Cha of the persuasion or intimidation variety: 16 

Ready action:

A1 : 21 Damage: 14 

A2 : 16 Damage: 15 

Jirel(19),Zaf(15),Nadya(13),AnimateDream(11)(95),Jasun(9),Rose(9),Seraphina(7)

Nadya will pull out two of those +1 arrows that no one else is going to use and fire at the Animate Dream

Attack: 11 Damage: 12

Attack: 16 Damage: 7

Jirel(19),Zaf(15),Nadya(13),AnimateDream(11)(95),Jasun(9),Rose(9),Seraphina(7)

The Animate Dream will attack, triggering Rose, Jirel, and Seraphina's readied actions. Each of your first attacks hit!

Jirel(19),Zaf(15),Nadya(13),AnimateDream(11)(50),Jasun(9),Rose(9),Seraphina(7)

 The Animate Dream attacks Zaf

Attack: 18 Damage: 18

Jirel(19),Zaf(15),Nadya(13),AnimateDream(11)(50),Jasun(9),Rose(9),Seraphina(7)

Sera, glad that there's no longer really any ambiguity about what to do, attacks the dream.

Attack: 25 Damage: 16

Attack: 22 Damage: 19

Rerolling the one on that first attack: 3=18 damage on the first attack

“At least we’re got the answer we came here for...” Rose sighs, extending her palm to cast Sacred Flame at the ghost dream thing.

DC15 Dex save or take 11 Radiant damage!

7

Jasun will take two shots with Eldritch Blast

Attack: 23 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.

Attack: 15 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.

Jirel(19),Zaf(15),Nadya(13),AnimateDream(11)(4),Jasun(9),Rose(9),Seraphina(7)

Jirel will follow up The Sun of Halifax’s inky blasts with some heavy swings from her gifted axe. 

A1 : 20 Damage: 13 

A2 : 18 Damage: 15 

The Animate Dream disperses as Jirel finishes it off with her axe. You return to the Raven and tell her what you saw.“So be it. Seek now the sisters three who are one: Mother, Maiden, Crone. But know that the Maiden is elusive, and may only be caught with the waxing moon." She tells you before giving you an amulet with a rune that translates to mean Artrosa and also functions as a chime of opening that currently has 9 charges remaining.  The raven crows three times and then flies into the pool. There is no splash when she touches the surface. Instead, she seems to pass into another world and wings off into a glorious sunrise, her form growing smaller and smaller until it disappears. 

Rose watches with wide eyes at the raven so gracefully entering the pool without so much as a splash in the waters. After a moment passes, the firbolg turns to the others. "Well! That was... um, fun!" She says sheepishly. "Should we, um... perhaps rest here? I-I think it's safe enough..."

“So many riddles. What an interesting place. Too bad it’s so cold here. So undignified for one such as myself.“ he smiles.

"I'm sure you'll find some way to yet keep yourself warm; especially tonight. 'cause **** leave'n this place 'fore we do, spooks and tuskers aside." Zaf deadpans. "'cause like or not, it's prolly the closest we'll come to safe for a time. Speak of time-..." The aarakocra looks to Nadya. "Any of that shit make sense to you, Red? Or we jumping through that-..." They gesture to the pool. "Once we're good and ready you reckon?"

"Why do you speak funny now?" Jasun wondered, unaffected by bird person's way of speaking, or not caring. Cuz he was getting laid tonight.

"The **** you mean? I've always talked like this." Zaf chides, then shakes their head. "Geeze, your as bad as.... as...." They frown and after a few moments they are sitting on the ground, scratching at their head and looking frustrated with themselves.

"You most definitely have not," Sera volunteers from where she's bandaging her wounds and looking at her amulet. "The cursing is new."

"...as?" Jasun tilted his head, folding his arms across his chest, waiting for the bird to finish, curiously. When he got no response, or even if he got a response, there was definitely something off with him, it, he, they, she, her, that, who, whatever, and he rolled his eyes snorting in a laugh, and then he cared no more. Sera recognized it to, and thus put it to rest that today he wasn't the crazy one.

"I.. .don't... " Zaf groans and smacks the side of their head a few times. "I just need to focus. Quiet. And-..." The rest goes unspoken hearing Jasun's laugh. They would look up sharply and glare at Jasun, and for a brief moment it looked as if they might go for a weapon. But then that stopped and roll their own eyes, before getting into a more comfortable seated position for meditation. As they refused to baited, whether intentionally or not, into an outburst. Especially by someone who actively disregarded warnings to sate what amounted to foolish curiosity in their book.

Nadya takes Jasun's hand. "Eegnore the bird, Jasun. There are other theengs that you should focus on." She takes you to one of the rooms here in the hut and begins to make out with you while removing her clothing. 

Rose frowns at the conversation that had transpired, the cleric quiet as per usual until Nadya whisks Jasun away to another room. She approaches Zaf cautiously, saying softly, "I... I know you said you would like some quiet, but... I'm willing to lend an ear if you need it." 

"Oh, my dear." Jasun said softly, ignoring the bird and slamming the door behind them. "I whole hardheartedly agree with you." 

Jasun wasn't sure if it was the way she kissed, the way she spoke in that accent, the way she undressed, but it generated a biological reaction in Jasun that made his heart race with anticipation and his loins hot, on fire. He began to undress as well. 

"You know, i'm not a big fan of the cold." he teased between kisses and himself undressing. "Or the blood. Or the dirt. I'm usually much more proper than this - a gentleman. But right now i'm feeling especially..eager..to make love to you. Will you keep me warm tonight? I want to enjoy you slow so morning comes before I do.." 

He peeled away for just a moment to look down at her body nearly pressed against his and he knew, if there was an erotic city, it was population: two right now.

As Jezzika watched, she seethed with jealously and had the urge to do something beyond human comprehension to both him, and Nadya, but a higher eldritch power pulled the reigns and, with a form of communication no mortal would understand, the Herald released her anger in a different way. 

You know what to do buddy, DC12 Dex Save or be a dad.

Zaf is initially silent in response to Rose, but at least acknowledged her presence in quick glance. Within that same moment, she could see confusion and frustration in turn, prior to putting up a tougher front. ".... I... ****.... I don't know if it will. I don't know what will. I just... I know I have to see this through. That shit ain't changing. Not by a long shot. But, all this talk about me talk'n differently? Without me even noticing?" They shake their head, then rest it between their talons.

"It's like **** -- how have I been so far then? What I missed? I mean, I remember shit  now, well, start'n to, which I thought was good. 'cause I know I've been here. If not this shitty hut, then at least Irrisen. I know that much now, but...." They sigh and close their eyes fully. "I don't know at the same time.... Bet the ****er Zaf would though."