The amalgamation focuses on Yvonne, given how it didn't like the divine retribution it got from hitting Drummer, and fires a Disintegration Ray at her.
Yvonne's Dexterity save: 19
Damage: 79 force damage (halved if save was above 17)
Yvonne winces as a large cube-shaped portion of her arm dissipates into ash. Clutching her arm, she looks back to Drummer. She tries to say something, but the pain of her arm stifles her words.
*Oh god, that escalated*
*Maybe giant robots could indeed appear in my christmas eve nightmares*
"Yvonne! Don't worry... I'm coming." The king half runs, half slides over to Yvonne, and immediately heals her as much as he can with lay on hands.
*The king has 100 hp in his lay on hands pool, you might have to tell me how much of that he has left after healing Yvonne, if any. He's willing to use it all if she's that badly hurt.*
*Windows Vista startup noises* *I'm back!*
It takes 58 of your Lay on Hands pool's HP, but Yvonne is back to full health as a large rectangular scar forms over the missing chunk of her arm. She looks back up at the abomination, noting how it still stares at her coldly.
"Th- Thank you. Now, let's finish this." She whips out her crossbow again, firing two shots at the beast.
First Attack: 11 to hit, 9 damage.
Second Attack: 18 to hit, 7 damage.
The king moves forward and swipes at the robots legs (Or tendrils, whatevers holding it off the ground)
Attack: 20
Damage: 25
Attack: 19
Damage: 25
*Sorry I haven't been around for a bit longer than I anticipated.*
One of the monster's tendrils falls to the ground, severed by Drummer's sword. It flails around wildly, yellow 'blood' spewing from its severed end, not quite dead but not quite alive either. *There isn't anything keeping it above the ground in means of limbs. It kinda just floats inexplicably, but the two attacks still hit.*
The monstrosity looks up for a second, and its eyes fix onto something in the distance. It fires a Disintegration Ray at Drummer's wall of force, shattering it, before slowly drifting past you both towards the Lair.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
I would like to join the battle, but I am not a member of the Spider guild. I have a solution to this. I am known as the beast master in the Dragon Slayer club, so I was wondering if you would let me use his character in this battle?
I would like to join the battle, but I am not a member of the Spider guild. I have a solution to this. I am known as the beast master in the Dragon Slayer club, so I was wondering if you would let me use his character in this battle?
I would like to join the battle, but I am not a member of the Spider guild. I have a solution to this. I am known as the beast master in the Dragon Slayer club, so I was wondering if you would let me use his character in this battle?
secret message
*It would feel kinda awkward to just throw you into the middle of a pretty story-intensive battle, so you'll need to wait till this is over. Don't worry, one way or another, this fight shouldn't last long.*
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
I would like to join the battle, but I am not a member of the Spider guild. I have a solution to this. I am known as the beast master in the Dragon Slayer club, so I was wondering if you would let me use his character in this battle?
secret message
*It would feel kinda awkward to just throw you into the middle of a pretty story-intensive battle, so you'll need to wait till this is over. Don't worry, one way or another, this fight shouldn't last long.*
"We can't let it get near Elsa! Is she somewhere safe?" As the king shouts this to Yvonne, he casts hold monster on the robot.
*The robot would class as a construct, right?*
*It would count as a aberration, but I don't think that matters too much*
Amalgamation's Wis Save: 12
Yvonne looks over to the Lair, squinting slightly as she looks at something- or someone, standing at the Front Gate of the Lair.
"Wait, is that- Oh, hell no."
With a failed Wis save, the monster is held in place.
"Go protect Elsa, I'll try and keep it here."
Yvonne nods and runs off towards the front gates. The beast attempts to grab at her while she runs past, but can't due to its paralysis.
Amalgamation's Wis Save: 16
That fails again *DC 18* The king stays put, concentrating on the spell.
The monster makes another clicking sound, growing increasingly frustrated with its magically-induced immobility. It keeps pushing against the spell.
Wis Save: 18
As the monster breaks free, the king runs in front of the machine and tries to distract it.
The amalgamation does not stop, flying slowly towards the front gates. Yvonne fires a bolt at it, but misses.
Standing at the front gates, Elsa's eye locks with the cameras of the monstrosity. Their breathing quickens, and their hands start shaking: They wanted to help fight this... whatever it is, but the pressure is too much. Everything around them becomes a blur as their panic attack worsens...
Drummer sees a beam of light shoot out from the front gates, dealing 54 radiant damage to the amalgam as the beast is enveloped in a brilliant glow. The monster is now under the effects of the faerie fire spell for the next 1 minute, as the glow of the beam's attack persists. The figure at the front gates falls over, exhausted.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne is already at the Front Gates, where she sees Elsa unconscious on the ground. She picks them up, and rushes inside the Lair.
Both of your sword strikes hit, and this monster looks like they don't have much fight left in them. The beast continues to fly towards the Lair, dead set on its directive.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne is already at the Front Gates, where she sees Elsa unconscious on the ground. She picks them up, and rushes inside the Lair.
Both of your sword strikes hit, and this monster looks like they don't have much fight left in them. The beast continues to fly towards the Lair, dead set on its directive.
With his last 5th level spell slot, the king casts hold monster to try and keep the monster from the lair.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne is already at the Front Gates, where she sees Elsa unconscious on the ground. She picks them up, and rushes inside the Lair.
Both of your sword strikes hit, and this monster looks like they don't have much fight left in them. The beast continues to fly towards the Lair, dead set on its directive.
With his last 5th level spell slot, the king casts hold monster to try and keep the monster from the lair.
Amalgam's Wis Save: 21
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne is already at the Front Gates, where she sees Elsa unconscious on the ground. She picks them up, and rushes inside the Lair.
Both of your sword strikes hit, and this monster looks like they don't have much fight left in them. The beast continues to fly towards the Lair, dead set on its directive.
With his last 5th level spell slot, the king casts hold monster to try and keep the monster from the lair.
Amalgam's Wis Save: 15
The king concentrates, keeping it in place.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne is already at the Front Gates, where she sees Elsa unconscious on the ground. She picks them up, and rushes inside the Lair.
Both of your sword strikes hit, and this monster looks like they don't have much fight left in them. The beast continues to fly towards the Lair, dead set on its directive.
With his last 5th level spell slot, the king casts hold monster to try and keep the monster from the lair.
Amalgam's Wis Save: 15
The king concentrates, keeping it in place.
The monster once again is frozen in place, and it struggles for a short while, but it loses Elsa's signal and seemingly gives up. It knows that if it keeps fighting, it will die. But if it goes back empty handed... That's a risk it will have to take.
"-Failed... Forgive... Doctor..."
The monster seemingly folds in on itself as it winks out of existence. Drummer feels a wave of energy flow past him, as if the very fabric of reality is rushing to repair the empty space left by the amalgam.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne is already at the Front Gates, where she sees Elsa unconscious on the ground. She picks them up, and rushes inside the Lair.
Both of your sword strikes hit, and this monster looks like they don't have much fight left in them. The beast continues to fly towards the Lair, dead set on its directive.
With his last 5th level spell slot, the king casts hold monster to try and keep the monster from the lair.
Amalgam's Wis Save: 15
The king concentrates, keeping it in place.
The monster once again is frozen in place, and it struggles for a short while, but it loses Elsa's signal and seemingly gives up. It knows that if it keeps fighting, it will die. But if it goes back empty handed... That's a risk it will have to take.
"-Failed... Forgive... Doctor..."
The monster seemingly folds in on itself as it winks out of existence. Drummer feels a wave of energy flow past him, as if the very fabric of reality is rushing to repair the empty space left by the amalgam.
"Well... I'm glad that's over." The king almost chuckles, but it turns into a slight wince. That weird toxic spray that the monster unleashed early on in the fight takes its toll, as acid is not a pain the king is used too. He heads back towards the entrance of the lair.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
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*Sorry I haven't been around for a bit longer than I anticipated.*
One of the monster's tendrils falls to the ground, severed by Drummer's sword. It flails around wildly, yellow 'blood' spewing from its severed end, not quite dead but not quite alive either. *There isn't anything keeping it above the ground in means of limbs. It kinda just floats inexplicably, but the two attacks still hit.*
The monstrosity looks up for a second, and its eyes fix onto something in the distance. It fires a Disintegration Ray at Drummer's wall of force, shattering it, before slowly drifting past you both towards the Lair.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*No worries, I've been pretty busy too*
"We can't let it get near Elsa! Is she somewhere safe?" As the king shouts this to Yvonne, he casts hold monster on the robot.
*The robot would class as a construct, right?*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*It would count as a aberration, but I don't think that matters too much*
Amalgamation's Wis Save: 13
Yvonne looks over to the Lair, squinting slightly as she looks at something- or someone, standing at the Front Gate of the Lair.
"Wait, is that- Oh, hell no."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
With a failed Wis save, the monster is held in place.
"Go protect Elsa, I'll try and keep it here."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Quick question for Yvonne.
I would like to join the battle, but I am not a member of the Spider guild. I have a solution to this. I am known as the beast master in the Dragon Slayer club, so I was wondering if you would let me use his character in this battle?
MY INFO
secret message
MY INFO
*It would feel kinda awkward to just throw you into the middle of a pretty story-intensive battle, so you'll need to wait till this is over. Don't worry, one way or another, this fight shouldn't last long.*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
understand
MY INFO
Yvonne nods and runs off towards the front gates. The beast attempts to grab at her while she runs past, but can't due to its paralysis.
Amalgamation's Wis Save: 13
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
That fails again *DC 18* The king stays put, concentrating on the spell.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The monster makes another clicking sound, growing increasingly frustrated with its magically-induced immobility. It keeps pushing against the spell.
Wis Save: 18
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
As the monster breaks free, the king runs in front of the machine and tries to distract it.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The amalgamation does not stop, flying slowly towards the front gates. Yvonne fires a bolt at it, but misses.
Standing at the front gates, Elsa's eye locks with the cameras of the monstrosity. Their breathing quickens, and their hands start shaking: They wanted to help fight this... whatever it is, but the pressure is too much. Everything around them becomes a blur as their panic attack worsens...
Drummer sees a beam of light shoot out from the front gates, dealing 54 radiant damage to the amalgam as the beast is enveloped in a brilliant glow. The monster is now under the effects of the faerie fire spell for the next 1 minute, as the glow of the beam's attack persists. The figure at the front gates falls over, exhausted.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Yvonne, get Elsa out of here!"
Attack: 28
Damage: 18
Attack: 30
Damage: 19
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne is already at the Front Gates, where she sees Elsa unconscious on the ground. She picks them up, and rushes inside the Lair.
Both of your sword strikes hit, and this monster looks like they don't have much fight left in them. The beast continues to fly towards the Lair, dead set on its directive.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
With his last 5th level spell slot, the king casts hold monster to try and keep the monster from the lair.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Amalgam's Wis Save: 21
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The king concentrates, keeping it in place.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The monster once again is frozen in place, and it struggles for a short while, but it loses Elsa's signal and seemingly gives up. It knows that if it keeps fighting, it will die. But if it goes back empty handed... That's a risk it will have to take.
"-Failed... Forgive... Doctor..."
The monster seemingly folds in on itself as it winks out of existence. Drummer feels a wave of energy flow past him, as if the very fabric of reality is rushing to repair the empty space left by the amalgam.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Well... I'm glad that's over." The king almost chuckles, but it turns into a slight wince. That weird toxic spray that the monster unleashed early on in the fight takes its toll, as acid is not a pain the king is used too. He heads back towards the entrance of the lair.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.