"It does not matter where they come from all that matters is we put them down," Druquilla shouts as she takes a shot at the cockatrice engaged with Ronald.

Attack: 15 Damage: 12 plus 4 swarm damage

The Mist golem (HAH!) lumbers over by Aubric and leans in as the suspended halfling whispers, "What'd'ya suppose she's yellin' for? We're all right here...," seemingly oblivious to the danger at hand. You hear Tuk's familiar chuckle from inside the room and the spectral tentacle slams down at the nearest cockatrice from behind.

Tuk's Sting - Attack: 10 Damage: 4 piercing damage & Con save DC 11 or take 14 poison damage or half on success

Tentacle of the Deeps - Attack: 25 Damage: 6 cold damage and -10ft of movement for this round

...and Tuk turns invisible again.

Kraven and Druquilla's attacks hit and kill the 3rd Cockatrice, leaving one left. Tuk's stinger misses the last Cockatrice, but the tentacle hits.

Waiting on Gintarou to take his turn or Monday morning to take the NPCs and maybe the last Cockatrice turn.

(I think Gin already takes his action at #2001. By the way, congratulations for posting #2000 . )

(You are correct, my bad.  And the 2k is not me, it's a group thing so congratulations to everyone of us that is still around.)

Ronald will take out his short sword as he closes the distance and attacks Attack: 21 Damage: 9.

Bollo will stay where he is at and throw another Firebolt at the last Cockatrice Attack: 17 Damage: 3

(WOW the NPCs suck today)

The last Cockatrice will attack Ronald Attack: 13 Damage: 4

The attack misses Ronald, you all may take your next turns, and I will take the next NPC and monster's turns once everyone takes their turns or Tuesday morning at the latest.

Praying to his ancestors that this is the real last Cockatrice, Gintarou comes out from the cover and slashes at the beast.

 Glaive:Attack: 11 Damage: 13

Bonus Attack: 11 Damage: 8

Bless to attack roll : 3

Tuk's Sting - Attack: 24 Damage: 4 piercing damage & Con save DC 11 or take 11 poison damage or half on success

Tentacle of the Deeps - Attack: 16 Damage: 4 cold damage and -10ft of movement for this round

No need to make the Con save the Cockatrice falls even with a with a success. We are now out of combat. 

What do you all do?

Gintarou wipes sweat and looks down at the forth Cockatrice.  Where the heck did it come from? Apparently there were only three when I took a peek."  The warrior avoids the hanging beam and steps into the room. 

Perception:11

The map is opened all the way up in that room,  there is a small back part to the room that the 4th cockatrice probably was at.  If Gintarou or someone else wants to search the room an investigation check DC 12.

"If I had to guess, there is probably a small alcove or something similar," Druquilla remarks stepping into the room and taking a look around keeping her bow out with an arrow nocked just incase.

Investigation 3

Ill allow one more investigation check, or someone to give Druquilla advantage. 

Mist pushes his way through the door and looks down at the snake chickens, then around the apparent barn of a room, taking in the details.

Investigation: 7

(NOW the dice roller wants to play nice........ 🙄)

Ohhh yeah you know why you succeeded, Mist you are looking at the walls, and you hear a somewhat framilur new voice in your head, “This is my story.”  And you look at the walls and a mostly faded away series of murals.  The first one is of a giant mariner with a great oar. The mariner looking for something while on his ship.  “That is me, well was me, when I was Skajkaia”  Then the next one is of a woman dancing on the moon.  “There she is, my love, her name is Moon.” The third the giant sails beyond the ocean to meets her in the stars above the earth, but she recedes from him. “The pain but to return home was not a choice, that is when Scur aided me.”  The last one mariner sails forever through the skies never returning home, in pursuit of a love he can never have.  The mariner behind the moon, and behind him is female figure made of water.  “Do you choose to acknowledge me as a god again my tricky friend?”

"Ah…Mist? Oi Miiiist?" Gintarou moves his hand in front of the halfling warlock. " Guys, Mist is strange. Well he's always strange. But how to say? Extra strange this time. Should I hit him in the head? I've heard that it can fix broken magical looking glass. " 

( It mostly worked when the old television in my home broken)

Mist stands there with a glazed look for a protracted period of time. Eventually his eyes start darting around. It's unclear if he's having trouble moving or just thinking quickly.

Anyone listening carefully might hear him mumble, "So mine's to be the last word in godhood, is it? Hmph..."

"Oh great and mighty Skajkaia," he sets in, louder now, arms outstretched to his sides and head swiveling around the room. "What's this all about, eh? Just havin' a go at us, then? Divinity's none o' my business and I never said you were any less than you claim!" He pauses a moment, looking around, and lets his arms fall. Softer now, he continues, "Why's a god interested in a nobody like me, anyway? Truth is, it freaks me out a bit... I just want adventure and pay and the drink that good stories and gold buy. What am I supposed do, help you find the Moon or somethin'?"

He stops, suddenly self-conscious, and spins around...just now remembering that he's navigating as a large cloud golem and not just in his own small form and bumps into Aubric.

He frowns. "Well there's nothing here for us but more questions. We'll see if the Oarsman deigns to bless us with his holy message again or just leaves us to our fate. Let's bag us a cyclopes, I guess."

He shrugs and starts toward the door.

Hearing Mist mumbling to himself draws Druquilla's attention away from the room and onto the halfling, watching him as he starts shouting, "Mist have you completely lost your mind at this point or is it just the thin air up here making you loopy?"

"Hm? What's that? No. I was talking to the voice. I thought that was obvious."