From underneath her hood, a green glow emerges from the shadows, where her eyes would be, and the faint noises of wind rustling through trees drifts through the Tavern.
"There! I should be able to understand you now..."
(Speak with Animals)
"You know, I can speak normally. I just..." The cat's body once again shifts uncontrollably, still sounding very painful. "...don't like talking."
"Oh, that's fine too! Don't talk if you're not comfortable, okay...?"
The cat's shape starts shifting much quicker, limbs and appendages of all different kinds of animals splaying out before being sucked back in. "[GP]. The potion was supposed to help this, not accelerate it."
"Is... Is everything okay...? What am I saying, you're obviously not okay!"
The shapeshifter continues shifting uncontrollably. "Help me get outside. Last time this happened, I might have torn down a building or three."
"Oh- Oh! Okay. I can do you one better! I can take you somewhere where you won't be able to hurt anyone, alright? Is that okay?"
They continue shifting, seemingly in too much pain to reply. Their shape seems to be growing?
"... Okay, this is bad!" She quickly draws a circle around them, ingraving it with runes of eyes and tendrils, and they disappear in a flash of light, reappearing in a large wooden house, somewhere in the countryside.
“I know much about them, very much. There is only one where I come from.”
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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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
*how do you all have spell save dcs of 20+? that's not even possible with a 20th level character with no magic items*
*lol Niko is supposed to be one of the most powerful witches alive but she is nothing compared to these guys so I might just make her a normal witch.*
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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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“I know much about them, very much. There is only one where I come from.”
"Well, the ones I am aware of, have many enemies. Most of which were created by my Teacher..."
“Many enemies.” She nods in agreement.
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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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
*how do you all have spell save dcs of 20+? that's not even possible with a 20th level character with no magic items*
*lol Niko is supposed to be one of the most powerful witches alive but she is nothing compared to these guys so I might just make her a normal witch.*
*And when you realize my char doesn't really focus on spells...*
*Ooh cool*
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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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
She snarls, moving 15 feet, then assaults your mind with a terrible and powerful force.
DC 20 INT save, or take 71 damage, and cannot cast spells or take the magic acton. (Befuddlement)
(Roll to see if spell fails: 3 (1 is fail))
After that, she teleports another 30 feet, to travel outside the range of the spell.
*What was the 3+1?*
*Counterspell*
*The save for the spell.*
(What level was the counterspell? Befuddlement is an 8th level spell, so for it to ista work it would have to be a slot of 8 or higher.)
She growls, and six flaming orbs burst into existance, rushing towards you. (Scorching Ray, 5th level)
32 Damage: 6
14 Damage: 5
28 Damage: 5
17 Damage: 10
20 Damage: 11
29 Damage: 11
*9th level*
Three of the orbs strike him
Disengage, Dex save at disadvantage (Empowered spell) DC 22
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Hello! You may call me Gato (which means cat in Spanish)
I am a STAY
Common side effects include nervousness, insomnia, nausea, agitation, anxiety, sweating, vision problems, psychosis, numbness, dizziness, headaches, and weight loss
Everybody wanna hear the real version of life, then don't get so sensitive,When I say something a little bit raw
A human man in strange clothes rides into town on an armored metal cart with no horses or draft animals to speak of. He has a long, white coat with oversized shoulderpads, large gloves, a mask that simply covers the area around his eyes witt a strip of black fabric, and a top hat that looks like it was cleanly slashed in half on the diagonal. He laughs maniacally as he drives at a leisurely pace through the street.
Closer inspection reveals that his rounded, cylindrical vehicle has eye slits in its base, implying that someone was meant to be inside of it near the wheels.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I know much about them, very much. There is only one where I come from.”
"Well, the ones I am aware of, have many enemies. Most of which were created by my Teacher..."
“Many enemies.” She nods in agreement.
"Well, no use dilly dallying, come on."
She follows behind her, seeming deep in thought.
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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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
A human man in strange clothes rides into town on an armored metal cart with no horses or draft animals to speak of. He has a long, white coat with oversized shoulderpads, large gloves, a mask that simply covers the area around his eyes witt a strip of black fabric, and a top hat that looks like it was cleanly slashed in half on the diagonal. He laughs maniacally as he drives at a leisurely pace through the street.
Closer inspection reveals that his rounded, cylindrical vehicle has eye slits in its base, implying that someone was meant to be inside of it near the wheels.
The human man sees someone rush out of the tavern at a fast pace, shoving a cloak over their face before you can catch a good look at them.
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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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“I know much about them, very much. There is only one where I come from.”
"Well, the ones I am aware of, have many enemies. Most of which were created by my Teacher..."
“Many enemies.” She nods in agreement.
"Well, no use dilly dallying, come on."
She follows behind her, seeming deep in thought.
At the end of the street, she looks around, before taking out some chalk and sketching a circle onto the ground, with strange images of eyes and tentacles, and writing in a language that seems to shift and change.
“I know much about them, very much. There is only one where I come from.”
"Well, the ones I am aware of, have many enemies. Most of which were created by my Teacher..."
“Many enemies.” She nods in agreement.
"Well, no use dilly dallying, come on."
She follows behind her, seeming deep in thought.
At the end of the street, she looks around, before taking out some chalk and sketching a circle onto the ground, with strange images of eyes and tentacles, and writing in a language that seems to shift and change.
“Odd. Very odd.”
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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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“I know much about them, very much. There is only one where I come from.”
"Well, the ones I am aware of, have many enemies. Most of which were created by my Teacher..."
“Many enemies.” She nods in agreement.
"Well, no use dilly dallying, come on."
She follows behind her, seeming deep in thought.
At the end of the street, she looks around, before taking out some chalk and sketching a circle onto the ground, with strange images of eyes and tentacles, and writing in a language that seems to shift and change.
“Odd. Very odd.”
"YEs. Yes it is. Anyways the gateway has been established. Come on."
In town, on a stage in the center of the square, a jester performs. The jester seems to be doing acrobatic tricks to a small crowd that stays to watch. They seem robotic in nature, a creature made of flexible metal that seems to have a vaguely human form. Their body resembles kintsugi, a practice where something broken is put back together with gold, veins of gold spider down their body and across their face. They wear a dress-like suit of royal blue with a ruffled collar and cuffs.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A human man in strange clothes rides into town on an armored metal cart with no horses or draft animals to speak of. He has a long, white coat with oversized shoulderpads, large gloves, a mask that simply covers the area around his eyes witt a strip of black fabric, and a top hat that looks like it was cleanly slashed in half on the diagonal. He laughs maniacally as he drives at a leisurely pace through the street.
Closer inspection reveals that his rounded, cylindrical vehicle has eye slits in its base, implying that someone was meant to be inside of it near the wheels.
The human man sees someone rush out of the tavern at a fast pace, shoving a cloak over their face before you can catch a good look at them.
The vehicle slowly turns in the direction that the person fled, then starts moving forward, quickly gaining speed. It's still slower than a fit person can go in a sprint. The man cackles and points. "What's the rush, little man?! Muahahaha!"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I know much about them, very much. There is only one where I come from.”
"Well, the ones I am aware of, have many enemies. Most of which were created by my Teacher..."
“Many enemies.” She nods in agreement.
"Well, no use dilly dallying, come on."
She follows behind her, seeming deep in thought.
At the end of the street, she looks around, before taking out some chalk and sketching a circle onto the ground, with strange images of eyes and tentacles, and writing in a language that seems to shift and change.
“Odd. Very odd.”
"YEs. Yes it is. Anyways the gateway has been established. Come on."
She reaches for Niko's hand.
Niko yanks it away. “What do you need my hand for?”
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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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"... Okay, this is bad!" She quickly draws a circle around them, ingraving it with runes of eyes and tendrils, and they disappear in a flash of light, reappearing in a large wooden house, somewhere in the countryside.
*cut*
“I know much about them, very much. There is only one where I come from.”
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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*lol Niko is supposed to be one of the most powerful witches alive but she is nothing compared to these guys so I might just make her a normal witch.*
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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Well, the ones I am aware of, have many enemies. Most of which were created by my Teacher..."
*And when you realize my char doesn't really focus on spells...*
“Many enemies.” She nods in agreement.
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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Ooh cool*
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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Well, no use dilly dallying, come on."
*I just like bladelock. It's just so fun.*
*9th level*
Three of the orbs strike him
Disengage, Dex save at disadvantage (Empowered spell) DC 22
Hello! You may call me Gato (which means cat in Spanish)
I am a STAY
Common side effects include nervousness, insomnia, nausea, agitation, anxiety, sweating, vision problems, psychosis, numbness, dizziness, headaches, and weight loss
Everybody wanna hear the real version of life, then don't get so sensitive, When I say something a little bit raw
A human man in strange clothes rides into town on an armored metal cart with no horses or draft animals to speak of. He has a long, white coat with oversized shoulderpads, large gloves, a mask that simply covers the area around his eyes witt a strip of black fabric, and a top hat that looks like it was cleanly slashed in half on the diagonal. He laughs maniacally as he drives at a leisurely pace through the street.
Closer inspection reveals that his rounded, cylindrical vehicle has eye slits in its base, implying that someone was meant to be inside of it near the wheels.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She follows behind her, seeming deep in thought.
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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Dex save for what?*
The human man sees someone rush out of the tavern at a fast pace, shoving a cloak over their face before you can catch a good look at them.
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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
At the end of the street, she looks around, before taking out some chalk and sketching a circle onto the ground, with strange images of eyes and tentacles, and writing in a language that seems to shift and change.
“Odd. Very odd.”
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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"YEs. Yes it is. Anyways the gateway has been established. Come on."
She reaches for Niko's hand.
In town, on a stage in the center of the square, a jester performs. The jester seems to be doing acrobatic tricks to a small crowd that stays to watch. They seem robotic in nature, a creature made of flexible metal that seems to have a vaguely human form. Their body resembles kintsugi, a practice where something broken is put back together with gold, veins of gold spider down their body and across their face. They wear a dress-like suit of royal blue with a ruffled collar and cuffs.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The vehicle slowly turns in the direction that the person fled, then starts moving forward, quickly gaining speed. It's still slower than a fit person can go in a sprint. The man cackles and points. "What's the rush, little man?! Muahahaha!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Niko yanks it away. “What do you need my hand for?”
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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!