*Question for the 1d6 and 6d8, you can get up to 5d8 on simple weapons unless Umbraveth is gargantuan? Unless that 1d8 is from something else. As well as 4 attacks max per turn, which would be two hits.*
*You also take 12 psychic damage from contact, and now it's BTB's turn, then Lydia's*
Two attacks from longbow to Hettie. Then fly 60 feet laterally towards, so now 340 feet away (ground distance) and 60 feet above ground.
Attack: 33 Damage:19
Attack: 31 Damage:12
Fluttering in from seemingly having been invisible just before, Thaterin lands gracefully on Correlion's shoulder, sitting on it and crossing their legs with a devilish smile as their wings flap passively behind her. "Need a hand, Hun?" She waves a hand impassively in the air, and a scroll materializes from seemingly nothing, seemingly extending with no end. (*imagine rapunzels hair coiled*) She giggles quietly, and mutters an incantation, as the whole scroll ignites in flame at once. Seemingly, nothing happens.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
*Question for the 1d6 and 6d8, you can get up to 5d8 on simple weapons unless Umbraveth is gargantuan? Unless that 1d8 is from something else. As well as 4 attacks max per turn, which would be two hits.*
*You also take 12 psychic damage from contact, and now it's BTB's turn, then Lydia's*
Two attacks from longbow to Hettie. Then fly 60 feet laterally towards, so now 340 feet away (ground distance) and 60 feet above ground.
Attack: 33 Damage:19
Attack: 31 Damage:12
Fluttering in from seemingly having been invisible just before, Thaterin lands gracefully on Correlion's shoulder, sitting on it and crossing their legs with a devilish smile as their wings flap passively behind her. "Need a hand, Hun?" She waves a hand impassively in the air, and a scroll materializes from seemingly nothing, seemingly extending with no end. (*imagine rapunzels hair coiled*) She giggles quietly, and mutters an incantation, as the whole scroll ignites in flame at once. Seemingly, nothing happens.
*Question for the 1d6 and 6d8, you can get up to 5d8 on simple weapons unless Umbraveth is gargantuan? Unless that 1d8 is from something else. As well as 4 attacks max per turn, which would be two hits.*
*You also take 12 psychic damage from contact, and now it's BTB's turn, then Lydia's*
Two attacks from longbow to Hettie. Then fly 60 feet laterally towards, so now 340 feet away (ground distance) and 60 feet above ground.
Attack: 33 Damage:19
Attack: 31 Damage:12
Fluttering in from seemingly having been invisible just before, Thaterin lands gracefully on Correlion's shoulder, sitting on it and crossing their legs with a devilish smile as their wings flap passively behind her. "Need a hand, Hun?" She waves a hand impassively in the air, and a scroll materializes from seemingly nothing, seemingly extending with no end. (*imagine rapunzels hair coiled*) She giggles quietly, and mutters an incantation, as the whole scroll ignites in flame at once. Seemingly, nothing happens.
*End turn? Hettie is up.*
The archangel’s armor is surprisingly tangible, despite its illusionary appearance, as she touches down. They glance for a moment, twitching as if to attack before nodding slightly. “Do not expect this to be a form of contract, fairy. I owe you nothing for this, and it is of your free will to aid me.” Silvery blood drips from their wounds, the angel’s ruby-red swords gleaming in the light. They also appear to be smiling, their formerly pristine white hair stained with a mix of their own and their opponents’ blood.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
*Question for the 1d6 and 6d8, you can get up to 5d8 on simple weapons unless Umbraveth is gargantuan? Unless that 1d8 is from something else. As well as 4 attacks max per turn, which would be two hits.*
*You also take 12 psychic damage from contact, and now it's BTB's turn, then Lydia's*
Two attacks from longbow to Hettie. Then fly 60 feet laterally towards, so now 340 feet away (ground distance) and 60 feet above ground.
Attack: 33 Damage:19
Attack: 31 Damage:12
Fluttering in from seemingly having been invisible just before, Thaterin lands gracefully on Correlion's shoulder, sitting on it and crossing their legs with a devilish smile as their wings flap passively behind her. "Need a hand, Hun?" She waves a hand impassively in the air, and a scroll materializes from seemingly nothing, seemingly extending with no end. (*imagine rapunzels hair coiled*) She giggles quietly, and mutters an incantation, as the whole scroll ignites in flame at once. Seemingly, nothing happens.
*that it?*
i think its my turn
hettie makes four attacks
Attack: 37 Damage: 44
Attack: 40 Damage: 55
Attack: 27 Damage: 52
Attack: 31 Damage: 42
*You have disadvantage*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
*Question for the 1d6 and 6d8, you can get up to 5d8 on simple weapons unless Umbraveth is gargantuan? Unless that 1d8 is from something else. As well as 4 attacks max per turn, which would be two hits.*
*You also take 12 psychic damage from contact, and now it's BTB's turn, then Lydia's*
Two attacks from longbow to Hettie. Then fly 60 feet laterally towards, so now 340 feet away (ground distance) and 60 feet above ground.
Attack: 33 Damage:19
Attack: 31 Damage:12
Fluttering in from seemingly having been invisible just before, Thaterin lands gracefully on Correlion's shoulder, sitting on it and crossing their legs with a devilish smile as their wings flap passively behind her. "Need a hand, Hun?" She waves a hand impassively in the air, and a scroll materializes from seemingly nothing, seemingly extending with no end. (*imagine rapunzels hair coiled*) She giggles quietly, and mutters an incantation, as the whole scroll ignites in flame at once. Seemingly, nothing happens.
*that it?*
i think its my turn
hettie makes four attacks
Attack: 37 Damage: 44
Attack: 40 Damage: 55
Attack: 27 Damage: 52
Attack: 31 Damage: 42
Strangely, as Hettie tries to strike at Correlion, they seem to smash their weapon into some sort of solid mass, as if there were an entire wall between them. Upon a second glance, they seem to be stuck in some sort of box, there being a shimmering mirage of some sort of outline of a 10x10x10 cube of cage surrounding both them and Umbraveth, with Correlion and Thaterin on the opposing side.
*I shouldve said it directly, but i cast forcecage. i could let you retake your turn if that changes things. sorry.*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Sylvern is watching the battle warily from a distance of around 100 ft away, a frown on his face. He doesn't seem to be trying to intervene, though is currently mounted on the back of a warhorse, massive lance in hand.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Fluttering in from seemingly having been invisible just before, Thaterin lands gracefully on Correlion's shoulder, sitting on it and crossing their legs with a devilish smile as their wings flap passively behind her. "Need a hand, Hun?" She waves a hand impassively in the air, and a scroll materializes from seemingly nothing, seemingly extending with no end. (*imagine rapunzels hair coiled*) She giggles quietly, and mutters an incantation, as the whole scroll ignites in flame at once. Seemingly, nothing happens.
:3
redpelt is my mother she legally adopted me
"So anyways how's life?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Not great.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
*Yes, end turn.*
:3
redpelt is my mother she legally adopted me
"That sucks."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*End turn? Hettie is up.*
The archangel’s armor is surprisingly tangible, despite its illusionary appearance, as she touches down. They glance for a moment, twitching as if to attack before nodding slightly. “Do not expect this to be a form of contract, fairy. I owe you nothing for this, and it is of your free will to aid me.” Silvery blood drips from their wounds, the angel’s ruby-red swords gleaming in the light. They also appear to be smiling, their formerly pristine white hair stained with a mix of their own and their opponents’ blood.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Yeah…”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
*You have disadvantage*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“I just wish I could leave…”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
Bounty pats the silk cape he has "Did something happen?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*GTG*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Strangely, as Hettie tries to strike at Correlion, they seem to smash their weapon into some sort of solid mass, as if there were an entire wall between them. Upon a second glance, they seem to be stuck in some sort of box, there being a shimmering mirage of some sort of outline of a 10x10x10 cube of cage surrounding both them and Umbraveth, with Correlion and Thaterin on the opposing side.
*I shouldve said it directly, but i cast forcecage. i could let you retake your turn if that changes things. sorry.*
:3
redpelt is my mother she legally adopted me
*Cut with Tar Tar.*
“No… just tired.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
gtg
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
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“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Sylvern is watching the battle warily from a distance of around 100 ft away, a frown on his face. He doesn't seem to be trying to intervene, though is currently mounted on the back of a warhorse, massive lance in hand.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*ARCH*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!