*oh ye, Baalzeboop. Wanna continue the stuff in the Grove with the idol?*
*Sure!*
Oswald's mechanical dragon flies overhead and lowers down a chain, which the golem attaches to the Idol. The dragon attempts to pull the idol straight upwards.
Athletics: 26
The idol starts to be uprooted, revealing more barkshell to the humanoid shape. Another screech is heard, this time closer
The golem enters a defensive position as the dragon keeps pulling.
As the idols lower half is pulled up, a final roar is heard as a malformed wyvern is seen coming over the treetops
The dragon sprays oil at the wyvern, then attempts to set it on fire.
*oh ye, Baalzeboop. Wanna continue the stuff in the Grove with the idol?*
*Sure!*
Oswald's mechanical dragon flies overhead and lowers down a chain, which the golem attaches to the Idol. The dragon attempts to pull the idol straight upwards.
Athletics: 26
The idol starts to be uprooted, revealing more barkshell to the humanoid shape. Another screech is heard, this time closer
The golem enters a defensive position as the dragon keeps pulling.
As the idols lower half is pulled up, a final roar is heard as a malformed wyvern is seen coming over the treetops
The dragon sprays oil at the wyvern, then attempts to set it on fire.
The sound of horses whinnying echoes through the streets, drawing everyone's attention to a vibrant caravan of brightly painted carriages. The musicians accompanying the caravan play a cheerful tune that soon overpowers the horses' sound. A female human, a blueish-green Plasmoid, and a Dwarf are sitting on the carriages, throwing out colorful flowers to those they pass by. "Hello there!" The human, Anastia, says with an infectious grin. "I am Anastia, and my friends and I are part of the 'Siorcas Eagail'. We invite you to join us whenever you wish to witness the most jaw-dropping and amazing performances you have ever seen in your lives!"
The sound of horses whinnying echoes through the streets, drawing everyone's attention to a vibrant caravan of brightly painted carriages. The musicians accompanying the caravan play a cheerful tune that soon overpowers the horses' sound. A female human, a blueish-green Plasmoid, and a Dwarf are sitting on the carriages, throwing out colorful flowers to those they pass by. "Hello there!" The human, Anastia, says with an infectious grin. "I am Anastia, and my friends and I are part of the 'Siorcas Eagail'. We invite you to join us whenever you wish to witness the most jaw-dropping and amazing performances you have ever seen in your lives!"
Bonnie watches the trio from her seat at the fountain, having never seen a proper caravan act before
The wyvern actually has some luck here, dodging the first two attacks before being struck with the dragons claws. It seems to realize it can't actually fight the dragon, moving to attempt to break the chain linked to the Idol
The dragon sprays oil at the wyvern, then attempts to set it on fire.
*Two dex saves, please*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
2 6
(Weird that a flying creature has bad dex but aight)
The wyvern is vulnerable to fire damage until the end of the clockwork dragon's next turn due to the oil.
The fire breath deals 38 fire damage, but you'll double that because of vulnerability.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The sound of horses whinnying echoes through the streets, drawing everyone's attention to a vibrant caravan of brightly painted carriages. The musicians accompanying the caravan play a cheerful tune that soon overpowers the horses' sound. A female human, a blueish-green Plasmoid, and a Dwarf are sitting on the carriages, throwing out colorful flowers to those they pass by.
"Hello there!" The human, Anastia, says with an infectious grin. "I am Anastia, and my friends and I are part of the 'Siorcas Eagail'. We invite you to join us whenever you wish to witness the most jaw-dropping and amazing performances you have ever seen in your lives!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*oh no poor wyvern*
Samuel, (the guy with the teal and orange hair) is watching this frightfully
*Sorry, it was mutated and psychotic due to a corrupted idol, had to put it down.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The wyvern more or less ignores it's flesh burning away as it rams directly into the dragon, clawing at it and attempting to stab it with its stinger,
Claw: 22 to hit, 12 damage
Stinger: 13 to hit, 8 damage. Con save if stinger hit
Bonnie watches the trio from her seat at the fountain, having never seen a proper caravan act before
*Oof. The rolls today...*
The attacks scrape against the machine's armor, but don't pierce it. It then makes the classic one-bite-two-claw combo.
Bite Attack: 14 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll. Pierce + 4 Fire
Claw Attack: 28 Damage: 15
Claw Attack: 16 Damage: 16
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*where alamagator man at?*
The wyvern actually has some luck here, dodging the first two attacks before being struck with the dragons claws. It seems to realize it can't actually fight the dragon, moving to attempt to break the chain linked to the Idol
Str check?: 9
*jeeee-*
Effrayer is at the coffee shop, eating a massive plate of various foods. Or, more accurately picking at it. He seems to be waiting for someone.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Samuel enters the coffee shop with a clatter of the ball at the door, he looks around the place, trying to spot an empty booth but he cannot see one.
The chain withstands.
The automaton attacks with the oil, followed by the claws and bite again.
Bite Attack: 28 Damage: 9
Claw Attack: 21 Damage: 16
Claw Attack: 27 Damage: 17
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Effrayer is slightly hurt, but he tries to wave Samuel over.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Samuel wearily approaches. "Uhm, h-hey there."
The wyvern coils out of the way in an attempt to dodge, only managed to writh out of the way of the second attack, once again biting at the chain:
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