”Man, I wish I could eat. I’d take anything at this point.” He sighs, “But sadly, as you can see,” and he tries to pick up an item from a nearby table, his hand passes through it. “I’m not entirely here.”
"Ya dead?" He finishes his mouse.
“I really hope not. That ruins a lot of my plans. What’s your name?”
"I'm Grakir. I'm a necromancer. And your name?" He extends a talon in greeting.
Suddenly, outside the hold, Someone riding a giant flying mortar and Pestle appears. They land, get out of the mortar, which shrinks to become 6 inches tall. They pick it up. They have Hazel eyes, short brown, untidy hair, chestnut colored skin, and are wearing common clothes. On their belt, are numerous viles of strange, colorful liquids as well as a sickle and a Dagger. They have a small satchel on their side, which is colorful and contains depictions of what looks like the Feywild. He walks into the Hold.
You see an owlin talking with a gentleman over in a corner. The owlin waves at you slightly.
*Archfey, I just wanna say, you have amazing descriptions, and characters. Here, and on Faction Wars, too*
*thank you! I always worry that something won’t make sense, or it’ll be dumb. You just made my day*
He walks over to the Owlin, waving back.
*forgot to mention he’s a half elf*
”Hello there, would this be the nightmare hold?” He asks.
*Of course :)*
"Yyyyyes it would be! And what a Hold it is! When I first got here, pretty much everything surprised me. It's an interesting place. So what brings you here?"
“Oh, I’m Just exploring the shadowfell. Heard of this place, thought it might be interesting. It is certainly… different from the fey wild. It’s a lot less colorful. Not that thats a downside, or anything.” He spoke quickly, as if he was making something up on the spot.
"Hah, yes, kinda grey. There were some more colorful decorations around Halloween, though."
“I’ve heard of how this domain loves celebrating it quite a lot. Anyways, I’m Dracelos.”
*Oooo, how do you pronounce that name?*
"Oh! Yes, names. Good to meet you. I am Grakir. The Soaring Death, my enemies called me, who are now my undead servants." He laughs softly, a sort of high, chirping laugh.
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”Man, I wish I could eat. I’d take anything at this point.” He sighs, “But sadly, as you can see,” and he tries to pick up an item from a nearby table, his hand passes through it. “I’m not entirely here.”
"Ya dead?" He finishes his mouse.
“I really hope not. That ruins a lot of my plans. What’s your name?”
"I'm Grakir. I'm a necromancer. And your name?" He extends a talon in greeting.
Suddenly, outside the hold, Someone riding a giant flying mortar and Pestle appears. They land, get out of the mortar, which shrinks to become 6 inches tall. They pick it up. They have Hazel eyes, short brown, untidy hair, chestnut colored skin, and are wearing common clothes. On their belt, are numerous viles of strange, colorful liquids as well as a sickle and a Dagger. They have a small satchel on their side, which is colorful and contains depictions of what looks like the Feywild. He walks into the Hold.
You see an owlin talking with a gentleman over in a corner. The owlin waves at you slightly.
*Archfey, I just wanna say, you have amazing descriptions, and characters. Here, and on Faction Wars, too*
*thank you! I always worry that something won’t make sense, or it’ll be dumb. You just made my day*
He walks over to the Owlin, waving back.
*forgot to mention he’s a half elf*
”Hello there, would this be the nightmare hold?” He asks.
*Of course :)*
"Yyyyyes it would be! And what a Hold it is! When I first got here, pretty much everything surprised me. It's an interesting place. So what brings you here?"
“Oh, I’m Just exploring the shadowfell. Heard of this place, thought it might be interesting. It is certainly… different from the fey wild. It’s a lot less colorful. Not that thats a downside, or anything.” He spoke quickly, as if he was making something up on the spot.
"Hah, yes, kinda grey. There were some more colorful decorations around Halloween, though."
“I’ve heard of how this domain loves celebrating it quite a lot. Anyways, I’m Dracelos.”
*Oooo, how do you pronounce that name?*
"Oh! Yes, names. Good to meet you. I am Grakir. The Soaring Death, my enemies called me, who are now my undead servants." He laughs softly, a sort of high, chirping laugh.
”Man, I wish I could eat. I’d take anything at this point.” He sighs, “But sadly, as you can see,” and he tries to pick up an item from a nearby table, his hand passes through it. “I’m not entirely here.”
"Ya dead?" He finishes his mouse.
“I really hope not. That ruins a lot of my plans. What’s your name?”
"I'm Grakir. I'm a necromancer. And your name?" He extends a talon in greeting.
Suddenly, outside the hold, Someone riding a giant flying mortar and Pestle appears. They land, get out of the mortar, which shrinks to become 6 inches tall. They pick it up. They have Hazel eyes, short brown, untidy hair, chestnut colored skin, and are wearing common clothes. On their belt, are numerous viles of strange, colorful liquids as well as a sickle and a Dagger. They have a small satchel on their side, which is colorful and contains depictions of what looks like the Feywild. He walks into the Hold.
You see an owlin talking with a gentleman over in a corner. The owlin waves at you slightly.
*Archfey, I just wanna say, you have amazing descriptions, and characters. Here, and on Faction Wars, too*
*thank you! I always worry that something won’t make sense, or it’ll be dumb. You just made my day*
He walks over to the Owlin, waving back.
*forgot to mention he’s a half elf*
”Hello there, would this be the nightmare hold?” He asks.
*Of course :)*
"Yyyyyes it would be! And what a Hold it is! When I first got here, pretty much everything surprised me. It's an interesting place. So what brings you here?"
“Oh, I’m Just exploring the shadowfell. Heard of this place, thought it might be interesting. It is certainly… different from the fey wild. It’s a lot less colorful. Not that thats a downside, or anything.” He spoke quickly, as if he was making something up on the spot.
"Hah, yes, kinda grey. There were some more colorful decorations around Halloween, though."
“I’ve heard of how this domain loves celebrating it quite a lot. Anyways, I’m Dracelos.”
*Oooo, how do you pronounce that name?*
"Oh! Yes, names. Good to meet you. I am Grakir. The Soaring Death, my enemies called me, who are now my undead servants." He laughs softly, a sort of high, chirping laugh.
*Drak-eh-lohs*
”So Grakir, are you a Necromancer?”
*Cool*
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
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”Man, I wish I could eat. I’d take anything at this point.” He sighs, “But sadly, as you can see,” and he tries to pick up an item from a nearby table, his hand passes through it. “I’m not entirely here.”
"Ya dead?" He finishes his mouse.
“I really hope not. That ruins a lot of my plans. What’s your name?”
"I'm Grakir. I'm a necromancer. And your name?" He extends a talon in greeting.
Suddenly, outside the hold, Someone riding a giant flying mortar and Pestle appears. They land, get out of the mortar, which shrinks to become 6 inches tall. They pick it up. They have Hazel eyes, short brown, untidy hair, chestnut colored skin, and are wearing common clothes. On their belt, are numerous viles of strange, colorful liquids as well as a sickle and a Dagger. They have a small satchel on their side, which is colorful and contains depictions of what looks like the Feywild. He walks into the Hold.
You see an owlin talking with a gentleman over in a corner. The owlin waves at you slightly.
*Archfey, I just wanna say, you have amazing descriptions, and characters. Here, and on Faction Wars, too*
*thank you! I always worry that something won’t make sense, or it’ll be dumb. You just made my day*
He walks over to the Owlin, waving back.
*forgot to mention he’s a half elf*
”Hello there, would this be the nightmare hold?” He asks.
*Of course :)*
"Yyyyyes it would be! And what a Hold it is! When I first got here, pretty much everything surprised me. It's an interesting place. So what brings you here?"
“Oh, I’m Just exploring the shadowfell. Heard of this place, thought it might be interesting. It is certainly… different from the fey wild. It’s a lot less colorful. Not that thats a downside, or anything.” He spoke quickly, as if he was making something up on the spot.
"Hah, yes, kinda grey. There were some more colorful decorations around Halloween, though."
“I’ve heard of how this domain loves celebrating it quite a lot. Anyways, I’m Dracelos.”
*Oooo, how do you pronounce that name?*
"Oh! Yes, names. Good to meet you. I am Grakir. The Soaring Death, my enemies called me, who are now my undead servants." He laughs softly, a sort of high, chirping laugh.
*Drak-eh-lohs*
”So Grakir, are you a Necromancer?”
*Cool*
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
“Interesting. The hold reminds me of something back home.. But thats not important. So, is there some sort of creature i could show you my powers on? It’s kinda dangerous.”
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
“Interesting. The hold reminds me of something back home.. But thats not important. So, is there some sort of creature i could show you my powers on? It’s kinda dangerous.”
"Oh yes. I've got a special friend." He closes his eyes for a second, then opens them. From a round a corner, a huge, bulky skeleton walks towards them, about 13 feet tall. It has a happy, simple smile. "Is this enough? He'll reform, and he's pretty tough."
*I think I might need to go for the night, this has been fun! See ya*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
“Interesting. The hold reminds me of something back home.. But thats not important. So, is there some sort of creature i could show you my powers on? It’s kinda dangerous.”
"Oh yes. I've got a special friend." He closes his eyes for a second, then opens them. From a round a corner, a huge, bulky skeleton walks towards them, about 13 feet tall. It has a happy, simple smile. "Is this enough? He'll reform, and he's pretty tough."
*I think I might need to go for the night, this has been fun! See ya*
*See ya tomorrow!*
”oh, wow.”
Dracelos holds out his hand, and clenches his fist.
the skeleton must make a DC 17 constitution saving throw.
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
“Interesting. The hold reminds me of something back home.. But thats not important. So, is there some sort of creature i could show you my powers on? It’s kinda dangerous.”
"Oh yes. I've got a special friend." He closes his eyes for a second, then opens them. From a round a corner, a huge, bulky skeleton walks towards them, about 13 feet tall. It has a happy, simple smile. "Is this enough? He'll reform, and he's pretty tough."
*I think I might need to go for the night, this has been fun! See ya*
*See ya tomorrow!*
”oh, wow.”
Dracelos holds out his hand, and clenches his fist.
the skeleton must make a DC 17 constitution saving throw.
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
“Interesting. The hold reminds me of something back home.. But thats not important. So, is there some sort of creature i could show you my powers on? It’s kinda dangerous.”
"Oh yes. I've got a special friend." He closes his eyes for a second, then opens them. From a round a corner, a huge, bulky skeleton walks towards them, about 13 feet tall. It has a happy, simple smile. "Is this enough? He'll reform, and he's pretty tough."
*I think I might need to go for the night, this has been fun! See ya*
*See ya tomorrow!*
”oh, wow.”
Dracelos holds out his hand, and clenches his fist.
the skeleton must make a DC 17 constitution saving throw.
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"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
“Interesting. The hold reminds me of something back home.. But thats not important. So, is there some sort of creature i could show you my powers on? It’s kinda dangerous.”
"Oh yes. I've got a special friend." He closes his eyes for a second, then opens them. From a round a corner, a huge, bulky skeleton walks towards them, about 13 feet tall. It has a happy, simple smile. "Is this enough? He'll reform, and he's pretty tough."
*I think I might need to go for the night, this has been fun! See ya*
*See ya tomorrow!*
”oh, wow.”
Dracelos holds out his hand, and clenches his fist.
the skeleton must make a DC 17 constitution saving throw.
5
The skeleton turns from the whitish-grayish color it once was to a dark, almost black. It seems to be slowly freezing in place. If it was moving, it is starting to stop.
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
“Interesting. The hold reminds me of something back home.. But thats not important. So, is there some sort of creature i could show you my powers on? It’s kinda dangerous.”
"Oh yes. I've got a special friend." He closes his eyes for a second, then opens them. From a round a corner, a huge, bulky skeleton walks towards them, about 13 feet tall. It has a happy, simple smile. "Is this enough? He'll reform, and he's pretty tough."
*I think I might need to go for the night, this has been fun! See ya*
*See ya tomorrow!*
”oh, wow.”
Dracelos holds out his hand, and clenches his fist.
the skeleton must make a DC 17 constitution saving throw.
5
The skeleton turns from the whitish-grayish color it once was to a dark, almost black. It seems to be slowly freezing in place. If it was moving, it is starting to stop.
9 more con saves please.
A low moan of worry is heard from the skeleton, before it stops, slowing down even more.
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"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
“Interesting. The hold reminds me of something back home.. But thats not important. So, is there some sort of creature i could show you my powers on? It’s kinda dangerous.”
"Oh yes. I've got a special friend." He closes his eyes for a second, then opens them. From a round a corner, a huge, bulky skeleton walks towards them, about 13 feet tall. It has a happy, simple smile. "Is this enough? He'll reform, and he's pretty tough."
*I think I might need to go for the night, this has been fun! See ya*
*See ya tomorrow!*
”oh, wow.”
Dracelos holds out his hand, and clenches his fist.
the skeleton must make a DC 17 constitution saving throw.
5
The skeleton turns from the whitish-grayish color it once was to a dark, almost black. It seems to be slowly freezing in place. If it was moving, it is starting to stop.
9 more con saves please.
A low moan of worry is heard from the skeleton, before it stops, slowing down even more.
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15
6
15
8
16
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The Skeleton is permanently petrified until dispelled. (6th level spell)
Dracelos stops holding out his hand. He seems tired, panting, as he turns to Grakir. “That was my strongest spell. Flesh to stone.” He drinks some water out of a canteen in his bag.
"Wow!... You did it perfectly! I mean, it looks like it worked perfectly. Big dude's just a statue, now." He notices how much energy this took out of him. "I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to pressure you into doing this. You need to rest?"
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"Wow!... You did it perfectly! I mean, it looks like it worked perfectly. Big dude's just a statue, now." He notices how much energy this took out of him. "I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to pressure you into doing this. You need to rest?"
“..No..I’m Fine.” He says between breathes. “I.. I’ve been practicing how to do that for a while. We’re you planning on using them again? Unless your a pretty powerful wizard and you can counterspell, you probably aren’t breaking the curse.”
"Wow!... You did it perfectly! I mean, it looks like it worked perfectly. Big dude's just a statue, now." He notices how much energy this took out of him. "I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to pressure you into doing this. You need to rest?"
“..No..I’m Fine.” He says between breathes. “I.. I’ve been practicing how to do that for a while. We’re you planning on using them again? Unless your a pretty powerful wizard and you can counterspell, you probably aren’t breaking the curse.”
"Some would say I'm powerful, I guess. I try not to get cocky, though."
*I will let you know, Grakir is a level 20 Necromancer Wizard. I usually never make super OP characters for taverns, but for some reason, I just wanted to play an undead-related guy here, and be able to do a bunch of stuff. If you want, I can maybe level him down(?) a bit*
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"Wow!... You did it perfectly! I mean, it looks like it worked perfectly. Big dude's just a statue, now." He notices how much energy this took out of him. "I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to pressure you into doing this. You need to rest?"
“..No..I’m Fine.” He says between breathes. “I.. I’ve been practicing how to do that for a while. We’re you planning on using them again? Unless your a pretty powerful wizard and you can counterspell, you probably aren’t breaking the curse.”
"Some would say I'm powerful, I guess. I try not to get cocky, though."
*I will let you know, Grakir is a level 20 Necromancer Wizard. I usually never make super OP characters for taverns, but for some reason, I just wanted to play an undead-related guy here, and be able to do a bunch of stuff. If you want, I can maybe level him down(?) a bit*
“Alright then. Thats good.”
*no, its fine. Dracelos is only level 12, but i understand how fun level 17 and up characters can be. Alexandria, my character for lords rest in, is a level 20 bard. Even though she has barely any combat spells. I’m absolutely okay with Grakir.*
*Btw, unless you read my earlier posts with drummer, you might not know this, but Dracelos isn’t a sorcerer.*
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*Oooo, how do you pronounce that name?*
"Oh! Yes, names. Good to meet you. I am Grakir. The Soaring Death, my enemies called me, who are now my undead servants." He laughs softly, a sort of high, chirping laugh.
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*Drak-eh-lohs*
”So Grakir, are you a Necromancer?”
*Cool*
"Indeed I am. And this is a pretty ideal place to be a necromancer, in my opinion. Do you practice any magic?"
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“I am a-… a sorcerer, yes. And my adopted sister is a powerful demonologist.”
"Wow. That sounds fun. But dangerous." He stands up. "You know, if you want, we could go out to the courtyard and you could show me some magic. Since I'm mostly focused on the magic of life and death, it's always good for me to learn about other kinds of ways to use the arcane energy around us."
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“..oh-..sure. Why not?” He seems nervous for some reason.
"...Uh. I don't know why not. Alright, follow me." Grakir heads out the door, and seems not to notice the nervousness, yet.
When they reach the courtyard, this is what it looks like.
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“Interesting. The hold reminds me of something back home.. But thats not important. So, is there some sort of creature i could show you my powers on? It’s kinda dangerous.”
"Oh yes. I've got a special friend." He closes his eyes for a second, then opens them. From a round a corner, a huge, bulky skeleton walks towards them, about 13 feet tall. It has a happy, simple smile. "Is this enough? He'll reform, and he's pretty tough."
*I think I might need to go for the night, this has been fun! See ya*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*See ya tomorrow!*
”oh, wow.”
Dracelos holds out his hand, and clenches his fist.
the skeleton must make a DC 17 constitution saving throw.
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lol
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The skeleton turns from the whitish-grayish color it once was to a dark, almost black. It seems to be slowly freezing in place. If it was moving, it is starting to stop.
9 more con saves please.
A low moan of worry is heard from the skeleton, before it stops, slowing down even more.
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The Skeleton is permanently petrified until dispelled. (6th level spell)
Dracelos stops holding out his hand. He seems tired, panting, as he turns to Grakir. “That was my strongest spell. Flesh to stone.” He drinks some water out of a canteen in his bag.
"Wow!... You did it perfectly! I mean, it looks like it worked perfectly. Big dude's just a statue, now." He notices how much energy this took out of him. "I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to pressure you into doing this. You need to rest?"
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“..No..I’m Fine.” He says between breathes. “I.. I’ve been practicing how to do that for a while. We’re you planning on using them again? Unless your a pretty powerful wizard and you can counterspell, you probably aren’t breaking the curse.”
"Some would say I'm powerful, I guess. I try not to get cocky, though."
*I will let you know, Grakir is a level 20 Necromancer Wizard. I usually never make super OP characters for taverns, but for some reason, I just wanted to play an undead-related guy here, and be able to do a bunch of stuff. If you want, I can maybe level him down(?) a bit*
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“Alright then. Thats good.”
*no, its fine. Dracelos is only level 12, but i understand how fun level 17 and up characters can be. Alexandria, my character for lords rest in, is a level 20 bard. Even though she has barely any combat spells. I’m absolutely okay with Grakir.*
*Btw, unless you read my earlier posts with drummer, you might not know this, but Dracelos isn’t a sorcerer.*