ok, lets just.. head there? I know we have the whole seaweed problem. but.. i actually have no ideas. "Anyone need help? with something that i can actually help with? i can pray!"
ok, lets just.. head there? I know we have the whole seaweed problem. but.. i actually have no ideas. "Anyone need help? with something that i can actually help with? i can pray!"
Thara shouts out "i can help too!" *no she hasn't caught on to the speaking = charmed*
"Well if the others grab hold of this rope, we can pull them out of the flat spot and make our way to the door. Thara, I need you to help row once they get the rope." (don't worry about being charmed, we are out of the flat spot so it doesn't work anymore.)
"Angelino, you do magic right? Can you, use magic to either help get this rope over to them or bring them closer?"
“Uhhhh…. I can try? Let me see… I can teleport over to them? Or I can use a magic hand and Angelina to grab the rope… what seems applicable here?”
"I think using a magic hand and Angelina would work." She holds up the rope. "I've tied one end to our boat so once you get this over to them they should get the idea... probably."
The elf/siren buries her face in her hands, shaking her head slightly. All the while, the seaweed is continuing to pull on the oars, creeping up their lengths towards Thoruk's arms.
The elf/siren buries her face in her hands, shaking her head slightly. All the while, the seaweed is continuing to pull on the oars, creeping up their lengths towards Thoruk's arms.
The elf/siren buries her face in her hands, shaking her head slightly. All the while, the seaweed is continuing to pull on the oars, creeping up their lengths towards Thoruk's arms.
Krogar smacks her with his warhammer.
Attack: 11 Damage: 8
Wait aren't you in the green boat? The siren is in the red boat which is still in the flat zone.
The elf/siren buries her face in her hands, shaking her head slightly. All the while, the seaweed is continuing to pull on the oars, creeping up their lengths towards Thoruk's arms.
Krogar smacks her with his warhammer.
Attack: 11 Damage: 8
Wait aren't you in the green boat? The siren is in the red boat which is still in the flat zone.
Edit: You have a magic sword- and a warhammer?!
*Yes I love Krogar, and Krogar loves everyone and everything, especially fried tomatoes*
Krogar attempts to get the siren's attention by kicking the inside of the boat.
The elf/siren buries her face in her hands, shaking her head slightly. All the while, the seaweed is continuing to pull on the oars, creeping up their lengths towards Thoruk's arms.
Krogar smacks her with his warhammer.
Attack: 11 Damage: 8
Wait aren't you in the green boat? The siren is in the red boat which is still in the flat zone.
Edit: You have a magic sword- and a warhammer?!
*Yes I love Krogar, and Krogar loves everyone and everything, especially fried tomatoes*
Krogar attempts to get the siren's attention by kicking the inside of the boat.
The elf/siren buries her face in her hands, shaking her head slightly. All the while, the seaweed is continuing to pull on the oars, creeping up their lengths towards Thoruk's arms.
Krogar smacks her with his warhammer.
Attack: 11 Damage: 8
Wait aren't you in the green boat? The siren is in the red boat which is still in the flat zone.
Edit: You have a magic sword- and a warhammer?!
*Yes I love Krogar, and Krogar loves everyone and everything, especially fried tomatoes*
Krogar attempts to get the siren's attention by kicking the inside of the boat.
Is everything of Krogar's magical?
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The elf/siren buries her face in her hands, shaking her head slightly. All the while, the seaweed is continuing to pull on the oars, creeping up their lengths towards Thoruk's arms.
Krogar smacks her with his warhammer.
Attack: 11 Damage: 8
Wait aren't you in the green boat? The siren is in the red boat which is still in the flat zone.
Edit: You have a magic sword- and a warhammer?!
*Yes I love Krogar, and Krogar loves everyone and everything, especially fried tomatoes*
Krogar attempts to get the siren's attention by kicking the inside of the boat.
Sheesh, what did she ever do to you? ...lol. The siren cannot hear you kicking the boat, since you are outside the flat spot.
*Door. It's not saving my edit for some reason.
Only spilt the party if you see something shiny.
Ariendela Sneakerson, Half-elf Rogue (8); Harmony Wolfsbane, Tiefling Bard (10); Agnomally, Gnomish Sorcerer (3); Breeze, Tabaxi Monk (8); Grace, Dragonborn Barbarian (7); DM, Homebrew- The Sequestered Lands/Underwater Explorers; Candlekeep
ok, lets just.. head there? I know we have the whole seaweed problem. but.. i actually have no ideas. "Anyone need help? with something that i can actually help with? i can pray!"
Thara shouts out "i can help too!" *no she hasn't caught on to the speaking = charmed*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Well if the others grab hold of this rope, we can pull them out of the flat spot and make our way to the door. Thara, I need you to help row once they get the rope." (don't worry about being charmed, we are out of the flat spot so it doesn't work anymore.)
"Angelino, you do magic right? Can you, use magic to either help get this rope over to them or bring them closer?"
“Uhhhh…. I can try? Let me see… I can teleport over to them? Or I can use a magic hand and Angelina to grab the rope… what seems applicable here?”
adran shouts at kay " WHAT DID YOU SAY? I CANT HEAR YOU!"
Krogar facepalms and makes a shushing motion.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"I think using a magic hand and Angelina would work." She holds up the rope. "I've tied one end to our boat so once you get this over to them they should get the idea... probably."
Kay looks at him for a moment, jabs a thumb at herself, points at her ear while shaking her head, then points at adran.
Thara readies the ours for when the others have the rope.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
The elf/siren buries her face in her hands, shaking her head slightly. All the while, the seaweed is continuing to pull on the oars, creeping up their lengths towards Thoruk's arms.
Krogar smacks her with his warhammer.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Harmony casts detect thoughts, attempting to figure out what the siren is thinking, but not focusing harder yet.
Only spilt the party if you see something shiny.
Ariendela Sneakerson, Half-elf Rogue (8); Harmony Wolfsbane, Tiefling Bard (10); Agnomally, Gnomish Sorcerer (3); Breeze, Tabaxi Monk (8); Grace, Dragonborn Barbarian (7); DM, Homebrew- The Sequestered Lands/Underwater Explorers; Candlekeep
Wait aren't you in the green boat? The siren is in the red boat which is still in the flat zone.
Edit: You have a magic sword- and a warhammer?!
*Yes I love Krogar, and Krogar loves everyone and everything, especially fried tomatoes*
Krogar attempts to get the siren's attention by kicking the inside of the boat.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
lol
Is everything of Krogar's magical?
Paladin main who spends most of his D&D time worldbuilding or DMing, not Paladin-ing.
She is thinking, "What is happening, what is happening. Where am I. Am I dead? Or...going to die?" The first part is repeating over and over again.
Sheesh, what did she ever do to you? ...lol. The siren cannot hear you kicking the boat, since you are outside the flat spot.
“Someone told me to rope something! What am I roping!?” Angelino seems totally lost without instruction