Storm King's Thunder

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Meanwhile, longbow shots continue to come from out of the shadows to pelt Marav, Flint, and Ink. Flint and Marav can now just make out the shapes of the three undead hunt lords, spaced out at the back end of the room, bows drawn and firing rapidly at them. 

Attacking Ink: 21 Damage: 8 piercing
Attacking Ink: 17 Damage: 4 piercing

Upon Ink's incantations, one of the wights looks as if about to succumb to the slothfulness of the spell, but the other (on the left) speaks a word as if to rebuke the magic (Counterspell). He grins fiendishly at Ink and launches himself towards the wizard, tossing his bow aside and brandishing a scimitar that glints in the distant light. He then speaks an Abyssal word, the rough tongue raking across Ink's ears like a paralyzing venom. 

Ink, please make a DC 12 Wisdom saving throw or be paralyzed. 

The middle wight holds his hands out towards Ink, speaking in the same grating tongue, and a pale moonbeam shines on the wizard, searing his skin.

Ink will need to make a CON saving throw at the beginning of his turn (as long as he's still in the same place), taking 11 radiant damage on a failed save, or half as much on a successful one. 

The third wight welcomes Marav with open arms. Right before the half-orc can reach him, though, he disappears in a cloud of darkness and re-materializes in back of Marav, unleashing a deadly flurry of empowered unarmed attacks on the druid. 

Attack: 10 Damage: 16 bludgeoning & pyschic
Attack: 24 Damage: 14 bludgeoning & pyschic

The bodak, engaged with just Flint now, focuses his withering gaze on the dwarf. "You will belong to the blood lord soon enough...but here is a gift to quicken your journey!"  

Flint must make a DC 13 Constitution saving throw, taking 23 necrotic damage on a failed save, or half as much damage on a successful one.

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Meanwhile, Angel is battling the dwarf castellan, who took a big hit. His nose bloody, he charges in for another attack like the stubborn dwarf that he is. "I protect this castle," he says between strokes, "and you...are...not...welcome!" 

Longsword Attack: 8 Damage: 7
Longsword Attack: 23 Damage: 7
Shortsword Attack: 18 Damage: 4

// Once Flint & Ink make their saving throws, players are up! //

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Upon Ink's incantations, one of the wights looks as if about to succumb to the slothfulness of the spell, but the other (on the left) speaks a word as if to rebuke the magic (Counterspell). He grins fiendishly at Ink and launches himself towards the wizard, tossing his bow aside and brandishing a scimitar that glints in the distant light. He then speaks an Abyssal word, the rough tongue raking across Ink's ears like a paralyzing venom. 

Ink, please make a DC 12 Wisdom saving throw or be paralyzed. 

 

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The middle wight holds his hands out towards Ink, speaking in the same grating tongue, and a pale moonbeam shines on the wizard, searing his skin.

Ink will need to make a CON saving throw at the beginning of his turn (as long as he's still in the same place), taking 11 radiant damage on a failed save, or half as much on a successful one. 

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// Once Flint & Ink make their saving throws, players are up! //

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 // Please roll at 1d20 to determine if the spell goes off during this turn (1-10) or next turn (11-20). //

 

Con save: 14

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Upon Ink's incantations, one of the wights looks as if about to succumb to the slothfulness of the spell, but the other (on the left) speaks a word as if to rebuke the magic (Counterspell). He grins fiendishly at Ink and launches himself towards the wizard, tossing his bow aside and brandishing a scimitar that glints in the distant light. He then speaks an Abyssal word, the rough tongue raking across Ink's ears like a paralyzing venom. 

Ink, please make a DC 12 Wisdom saving throw or be paralyzed. 

The moonbeam begins to burn Ink's skin (// CON Save 6 //),  but he ignores its caster and continues towards the scimitar-wielding spellslinger.  

// I'm assuming the wight bee-lined at Ink, which would only be 15' at half-speed, Ink's max movement is 40' so that'll leave him 5' short of the wight, so instead.... //

When he's about ten feet away from the wight, Ink raises a blade and casts fire bolt!  // I'll stop there - I want him to come to me //

// Fire bolt Attack: 11 Damage: 5 //

// Concentration Check against DC 10: 26 //

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When he's about ten feet away from the wight, Ink raises a blade and casts fire bolt!  // I'll stop there - I want him to come to me //

// Fire bolt Attack: 12 Damage: 7 //

Forgot flint's latest concentration check: DC10, 11 bless 3

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The moonbeam begins to burn Ink's skin (// CON Save 8 //),  .....

Flint meets the bodak's gaze with a glare of his own: 19 bless 3

....then tries to embed his blessed Warhammer into the creature's skull 9 B 2 for 13

Flint takes 5 more damage at end of round, concentration: 8 b 2

Marav grins and tosses a ball of fire at the closest hunt Lord .

Attack. 9

Damage 12

Angel continues his duel with the dwarf

Quarterstaff 1: 18 + 4 for 9 

Quarterstaff 2: 15 + 3 for 10 

Unarmed 1: 21 + 1 for 5 

Unarmed 2: 12 + 1 for 8 

Rip fires a firebolt at the Bodak 24 for 7, and spiritual weapon 14 for 11

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Marav grins and tosses a ball of fire at the closest hunt Lord .

Attack. 9

Damage 12