The flame spirit seems unable to touch the crystal. Sparks seems to come from its limbs as it ties to touch it (from around 5 inches away). The spirit takes 1 damage.
The stone is cold to touch, even the sparks styling from the crack in the crystal feel freezing.
You feel a tingle at your finger tips, followed by a feeling of lightheadeness. After that, you all hear an echoing voice in your head, its disgust almost palpable:
"Ugh. So that huge pile of lard has failed to beat a few weakling hobgoblins. And he had the arrogance to die before doing his job properly."
"I guess we can just break it." Nasaar says with a shrug, hiding his wince of pain. "Seems to not wish to be asked questions, or be of any use whatsoever..."
(Was waiting on a response from the crystal. What Nasaar said was mostly to the crystal, he just said it towards his companions. If the crystal had no response, then he would prepare to blast it with his heavy crossbow again.)
(Was waiting on a response from the crystal. What Nasaar said was mostly to the crystal, he just said it towards his companions. If the crystal had no response, then he would prepare to blast it with his heavy crossbow again.)
The voice continues:
"You pathetic fool. Your monsters will be destroyed soon enough, and yet you still do not kneel to the true gods."
"Too bad." Nasaar says with a sigh. he moves in and touches the fragments carefully, then, if nothing happened, he would start to gather them. "Likely worth something." He explains.
"take shinny stuffs. Used for magicks and for buying stuffs." Gruntor takes his axe and begins to remove the Giants head. "Should take this...proof we did it so ogrish come with us to smash humies."
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The firebolg will send his little flame spirit to go poke it.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
The flame spirit seems unable to touch the crystal. Sparks seems to come from its limbs as it ties to touch it (from around 5 inches away). The spirit takes 1 damage.
"Crystal's got some kinda magic about it yet. We trying to take it, or destroy it?", the firbolg asks.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
"It would be good to know more about it first..." Nasaar says with a frown. He shrugs and moves forward, placing his own hand on the crystal.
The stone is cold to touch, even the sparks styling from the crack in the crystal feel freezing.
You feel a tingle at your finger tips, followed by a feeling of lightheadeness. After that, you all hear an echoing voice in your head, its disgust almost palpable:
"Ugh. So that huge pile of lard has failed to beat a few weakling hobgoblins. And he had the arrogance to die before doing his job properly."
"And what exactly was his job?" Nasaar asks with a glance to the others. "Who are you, and what is your concerns with this dead giant?"
The firebolg looks to Gruntor with concern before responding.
"Was guessing his job was the leader of the army? You know who we are... our concerns were killing the giant."
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Nasaar, roll wisdom save.
Nasaar's wis save is 15.
Nasaar you take 1.5 psychic damage.
The voice is indignant:
"You worm! How dare you mortal address me so casually!"
"I guess we can just break it." Nasaar says with a shrug, hiding his wince of pain. "Seems to not wish to be asked questions, or be of any use whatsoever..."
"It's a crystal. Most aren't chatty.", the firbolg says wisely.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
What do you do?
"You want to have your cannon blast it?", the firebolg asks.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
(Was waiting on a response from the crystal. What Nasaar said was mostly to the crystal, he just said it towards his companions. If the crystal had no response, then he would prepare to blast it with his heavy crossbow again.)
The voice continues:
"You pathetic fool. Your monsters will be destroyed soon enough, and yet you still do not kneel to the true gods."
Nasaar shrugs. He lifts his heavy crossbow, takes a step back, then shoots the crystal. To hit is a 15, damage is 5.
The crystal shatters. Its fragments are 100 gp worth of diamond dust.
"Too bad." Nasaar says with a sigh. he moves in and touches the fragments carefully, then, if nothing happened, he would start to gather them. "Likely worth something." He explains.
"take shinny stuffs. Used for magicks and for buying stuffs." Gruntor takes his axe and begins to remove the Giants head. "Should take this...proof we did it so ogrish come with us to smash humies."