(i moved it so it would catch all 4 spiders and the ettercap)

Wildfyre lets loose a spectacular fire ball some of the forest catches on fire but all of the enemy is still standing but not looking good

(all of them saved)

two spiders within the spell affect hall rear being really hurt 

Azurre your turn

Azurre sends out his spiritual weapon to slash at the spider in front of them. He sends a blast of sacred flame at it as well.

Spiritual weapon Attack: 20 Damage: 5

sacred flame dex dc14 damage 8

18 Dex save

The spider gets hit by the spiritual weapons but jumps out of the way of the radiant energy 

the unaffected by the fireball  spider moves down and webs Fragum

(Are we useing flanking?)

Runvial will jump of the carriage and cast sanctuary on the horse to protect it from the spiders. He will then move east of the spider to flank it between himself and his new acquaintance, draw his scimitar and takes two swings at the spider:

• Attack: 20 Damage: 13 (if advantage: 15)
• Attack: 16 Damage: 12 (if advantage: 22)

Runvail finishes off the closest spider and I assume, attacks the other one right next to him

The Ettercap runs away as well as another spider

Quarks turn

Runvial should be able to just barely reach the second spider, he would take a swing at it.

Queanys rides up to the nearest living spider and moves his mark to the spider before slashing out at it twice with his blade. "Die you foul beast!"

(Ya know I lettered and numbered the map)

but that kills the last spider on the field all the others retreat after burning the webs away Ruinvail has plenty of time to talk as you move into the foothills

(OOC: I know... I just can't see the map on my mac... It's a weird bug that blocks images and I don't have my phone on me.)

„ what did your group experience so far?  How did you end up on an airship?“ Runvial is trying to do some small talk, to get to know better while driving the cart.

"We've mostly just been wandering the area north of the Sword Coast around the Neverwinter Wood. We've stayed in the air for most of the time, but a manticore attack took out most of the crew, and once the captain died, the ship started going down." Queanys continues talking, "As for me specifically, I was just looking for a quick ride to Phandalin and I got lucky enough to grab a spot on their ship. A couple of weeks later, and I really got to know these people. Eventually, we got to Phandalin and I decided to just book it with these guys instead of hop off. What about you? Now that our ship crashed, we don't have much else to do, and as you saw, we are pretty handy with our weapons and spells respectively. I don't suppose you'd know of a place for a group of adventurers like ourselves to get employed?"

Wyldfyre looks over at him.  "How much of the story you want to hear?"  She takes a moment to gauge his reaction to the question before continuing.  "Short and sweet for me, got tired of living on the streets and took a job offer in Phandalin.  But the job evaporated, and then all hell broke loose and we finally made it to ground where you found us.  And before you ask, I've been on the streets since I was about 6 after the orphanage burned down.  My parents were killed when I was only an infant."  It has been a while since she thought about these things, and not all of the memories are welcome.  "So what brought you out here to our crash site?"

„Well, if you like adventure, cold rainy nights under a hedge, uncertain rewards and maybe a warm feeling in your belly for protecting innocents and stoping a fanatic cult from i don‘t know what yet, i may have a proposition for you.“ Runvial sais.

"Sounds like exactly the kind of thing we'd be into." Queanys says with a chuckle. "So let's hear it."

"Sounds not unlike the home I left behind all those months ago," Wyldfyre says with a slight sniffle.  "Except that was alleyways and rooftops instead of hedges."  A wry grin soon spreads across her face.  "What he said," as she jerks her thumb towards Queanys.

Over the next hour Runvial tells you the story of his adventure so far:

„My adventure started out in Greenest where from a distance I saw a huge blue dragon situated in the moon lite attacking the town. During that night I helped rescue manyfolks and dispatched or captured kobolds and cultist, wich belonged to the cult of the dragon.At the end of the siege i tried to fight a Half Blue Dragon named Langdedrosa who lead the assault, but i were soundly defeated but brought back by a Revivify Spell, for my heroics. Because Langdedrosa had challenged me, guaranteeing the release of some captured prisioners. Later we were sent by Governor Nighthill northward, to a cultist camp where we spied on the cultist and found out where they were keeping some of the slaves Including a Monk named Leosin who to the Governors understanding has been studying the Cult for months and would have valuable information. We some how set the camp mercenaries against the Kobolds in the camp and rescued the monk and some of the prisoners. Then we went back to the camp for a second time and found it mostly abandoned accept for the cave guarded by kobolds and ambush drakes. My party, this time in a non one on one combat, defeated Langdedrosa , the drakes and cultist guarding a clutch of Dragon eggs which instead of destroying, we took to a nearby druid circle for safe keeping. We brought back some of the loot found in the cave to help Greenest recover and keep some for our self.

We‘ve been traveling, my comrades in arms Cliff Hanger, Tristen Felrunner  and i. We were spying, tasked with trying to find out where the cult of the dragon are taking their spoils that they have been gathereing by looting small towns and taking slaves. Leosin, the monk, has keeped track of us, and supported us with intel time to time, by sending a black crow as an animal messenger. After a long trip going to Elturel , Baldersgate and Waterdeep we found ourself on a trail moving through rocky terrain towards the Mere of Dead Men, when a heavy fog settled in, forcing us to set up camp. The next morning i woke up, i was hideing between the trees, to find what you saw earlier. And then you crashed out of the sky...“

"That's quite unfortunate," Queanys says sorrowfully, "So Cliff and Tristen are dead? Perhaps it is a sign then, that we fell out of the sky just as you were in need of new companions. I, for one, don't mind accompanying you, as orchestrating the demise of this cult sounds quite exciting and a bit of excitement should serve me well. That is if you'll have me? I won't speak for the others, but I'm sure they would all be willing to pitch in for one reason or another. Right Fragum? Wyldfyre? Azurre?"

"Aye, Queanys," Wyldfyre replies, "sounds like fate to me.  Maybe this is exactly the reason we were brought here on that seemingly aimless voyage."  She looks at Runvial, "My skills are pretty one-directional, but if it can burn, I can turn it to ash."

Fragum untangles himself from the webs. "Of course! It would be good for my training too."

To answer Bhuraelea's question in the ooc: Earlier as you are burning the webs away you find Tristan's disregarded  head