After about an hour, it wakes up again. "auuck, my head..." He tries to get up but can't. He clamps his head from the pain, there is dried blood plastered to his forehead.
After about an hour, it wakes up again. "auuck, my head..." He tries to get up but can't. He clamps his head from the pain, there is dried blood plastered to his forehead.
“Hi, again.” Caleb says, looking up from the pile of snowballs he’s made.
After about an hour, it wakes up again. "auuck, my head..." He tries to get up but can't. He clamps his head from the pain, there is dried blood plastered to his forehead.
“Hi, again.” Caleb says, looking up from the pile of snowballs he’s made.
He jumps a little when you say this, "AAAA- oh wait... Oh gods....." He's starting to remember what happened
Icy winds and snow push the claw out of the way.
”We don’t have to fight.”
The Chimera hisses and tries again
"I mean, I've upgraded from barely moving a coin to moving multiple easily"
Caleb Jumps back.
”fine, then.”
Suddenly, icy winds, snow, and ice swirl around the both of them, obscuring everything and making difficult terrain.
*this is sleet storm, by the way*
“Was it hard?”
It spins around, trying to pin down your location.
"Yeah, it was. But nothing good comes easily"
Snow starts to constantly try to push you over. It’s really cold. Make a dexterity save.
a blast of ice comes from somewhere in the storm, hitting them. To hit: 20 on a hit: 8 cold damage.
“I guess.”
it shakes from the unrelenting storm "Okay okay! I give up! I'm sorry!" It cowers in fear of the display of magic
The storm stops. Caleb is in the middle of it, looking tired.
He smiles, going back to floating the coins around
"just dont do that again..." it turns to run, trips on a root, hits it's head and is knocked unconscious *lol*
Caleb starts making snowballs.
“…thats just… sad.” He says to nobody.
he sits down and starts making snowballs.
After about an hour, it wakes up again. "auuck, my head..." He tries to get up but can't. He clamps his head from the pain, there is dried blood plastered to his forehead.
“Hi, again.” Caleb says, looking up from the pile of snowballs he’s made.
He jumps a little when you say this, "AAAA- oh wait... Oh gods....." He's starting to remember what happened
Anthony watches fir a but before focusing on his own stuff
He makes a 6 inch tall ice statue of Anthony.