GM Tyranius Giantslayer (Inactive)

Game Master Tyranius

Torgan dodges the vines and closes his eyes just as the glittery dust fills his beard and continues to ready his axe.

Wren has a difficult time seeing through the flies but his years of practice make striking the dragonfly easy.

Jorgan calls forth an eagle whose splendor matches the glitter in his magnificent beard, though the eagle is nothing more than a distraction as it claws just seem to massage the dragonfly's thorax. Jorgan on the other hand is able to get a well placed arrow through the bloated flies and injure the fey.

The vines continue to hamper Vanderhoff as a large group of bloated flies make their way into his armor.

Kraygan gets blinded as a handful of glitter gets in his eyes and mouth, making him the prettiest dwarf in all of this realm.

Ingrahild Fort: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8
Ingrahild Reflex: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Ingrahild Will: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

Ingrahild becomes entangled next to vanderhoff where the vines are deeper but shows no signs of it bothering her in the least. Steadying her bow she fires two arrows at the dragonfly.

Shortbow: 1d20 + 9 - 2 ⇒ (11) + 9 - 2 = 18
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Shortbow 2: 1d20 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 4 - 2 = 3
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

What can I do to help? croaks Ewigga as she visibly shakes in the back.

The Ultramarine Chaser swoops across at Torgan and bites at the dwarf.

Bite vs Torgan AC 19: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28
Damage: 3d8 + 6 ⇒ (7, 8, 1) + 6 = 22 + Grab
Grab vs CMD 20: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (1) + 13 = 14

Fly by Attack

As the fey gets close Torgan clips it with his axe. It should have done more damage he feels, but it looks to have still slightly injured it.

The dragon fly bites Torgan as it attempts to carry the large sparkly dwarf away but it seems he was too heavy and the fey loses it's grip and drops him.

Damage reduction

Effects
Entangle DC 11 (Everyone in green circle)
Bloated Flies- DC 15 Fort (Everyone)
Glitterdust DC 12 Will (Kraygan/Hops)

Active Party Buffs
Heroism

Round 3
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Fey Dragonfly (-26)
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Torgan (12/49)
Wren (27/31)
Jorgan (45/48)(Hops 32/33; blind)
Vanderhoff (25/38; entangled)
Kraygan (27/47; Cursed-4 att; save; checks; blind)
Ingrahild (34/55; entangled)
Ewigga

Reflex: 1d20 ⇒ 12
Fort: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25

With a burst of strength, Vanderhoff shakes free from the vines and bats away the fly swarm. The stray though floats through his head as he tries to decide upon his next move. That elf woman must be one the ugliest elves I've ever seen. Even uglier then Wren... Looking over his shoulder, he hollers at the old, elf woman. "Aren't you a druid?! Don't you have some sort of power over animals?"

Eyeing the oversized dragonfly, he readies his hammer for a swing if it come within striking distance.

Readied Power Attack w/ Furious Focus: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14
Damage: 1d12 + 4 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 4 + 6 = 13

Round 3, Init 19

1d20 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 2 = 9 Fort vs. Flies (heroism)

Wren fires, then moves back toward the party.

1d20 + 7 + 1 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 7 + 1 + 2 - 2 = 9 to hit; (PBS,Heroism,-flies)
1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9 cold iron damage.

Save vs Glitterdust - Curse: 1d20 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 2 - 4 = 6
Save vs Entangle - Curse: 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 + 2 - 4 = 17

Still blind, Kraygan flails about, being generally useless.

"Bah! Someone tell me if it gets close!" He calls, raising his warhammer.

I got nothing for this.

Wren fires an arrow but is temporarily blinded by the swarm of bloated flies crawling on his face. The arrow soars into the black pit below.

Vanderhoff sees a small gap in the flies and readies his hammer as Kraygan wanders around blindly.

I can't handle a fey the same way as an animal though. Ewiggga looks at the dwarf with a bewildered look.

Closing her eyes the older druid produces a small ball of flame in the palm of her hand.

Ingrahild waits for the dragon fly to swing around again before loosing another pair of arrows as she is stuck in place.

Ingrahild Fort: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19
Ingrahild Reflex: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

Shortbow: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 9 + 2 = 20
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Shortbow 2: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 4 + 2 = 25
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

Effects
Entangle DC 11 (Everyone in green circle)
Bloated Flies- DC 15 Fort (Everyone)
Glitterdust DC 12 Will (Kraygan/Hops)

Active Party Buffs
Heroism

Round 3
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Fey Dragonfly (-26)
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Torgan (12/49)
Wren (27/31)
Jorgan (45/48)(Hops 32/33; blind)
Vanderhoff (25/38; entangled)
Kraygan (27/47; Cursed-4 att; save; checks; blind)
Ingrahild (34/55; entangled)
Ewigga

Entangle DC 11 (Everyone in green circle)
Reflex: 1d20 + 7 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 7 + 3 = 20

Bloated Flies- DC 15 Fort (Everyone)
Fort: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Torgan is temporarily blinded by the flies as he leaps back into the tunnel to protect himself by using his wand of Cure Light Wounds to mend some of the gashes given to him by the fey beast.

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

Ref: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20
Fort: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

Jorgan's eagle keeps distracting the fey while Jorgan himself fires his bow again.

bite: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17
damage: 1d4 ⇒ 2

talon: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3

talon: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
damage: 1d4 ⇒ 2

shortbow: 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 - 4 = 10
damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Torgan leaps back to tend to his wounds. The fey bit him pretty hard.

Jorgan's eagle scrapes and claws at the dragonfly. Though both of it's talons dig into the creature it does not seem to harm it.

Damage reduction

Jorgan fires an arrow but has a hard time telling where the dragonfly is as the arrow flies too high.

The dragonfly whips past the eagle as it buzzes down and bites at Jorgan.

As the Ultramarine Chaser shows itself Vanderhoff swings his hammer at it but it deftly tips out of the hammer's path but right into Ingrahild's arrows.

Both arrows strike but don't seem to do much damage.

Bite vs Jorgan AC 17: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26
Damage: 3d8 + 6 ⇒ (5, 4, 2) + 6 = 17 + Grab
Grab vs CMD 16: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (7) + 13 = 20

The Ultramarine Chaser bites Jorgan and grabs him in it's powerful limbs. As Jorgan begins to squirm the Dragonfly fey begins to carry him away over the floating lily pads.

Movement would provoke from the eagle and Vanderhoff

How did Wren get back behind everyone? He was on the lilypad by the dragonflies current position.

Effects
Entangle DC 11 (Everyone in green circle)
Bloated Flies- DC 15 Fort (Everyone)
Glitterdust DC 12 Will (Kraygan/Hops)

Active Party Buffs
Heroism

Round 4
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Fey Dragonfly (-31)
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Torgan (12/49)
Wren (27/31)
Jorgan (28/48)(Hops 32/33; blind)
Vanderhoff (25/38; entangled)
Kraygan (27/47; Cursed-4 att; save; checks; blind)
Ingrahild (34/55; entangled)
Ewigga

How did Wren get back behind everyone? He was on the lilypad by the dragonflies current position.

Wren has moved back every round by dwarven angry yelling request.

p.s. How are you moving the dwarf without a drag/reposition check? I get that you have him grappled, but movement is another story.

Round 4, Init 19

1d20 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 + 2 = 14 Fort vs. Flies (heroism)
1d20 + 5 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (2) + 5 + 2 - 2 = 7 Reflex vs. Entangle

Wren fires and fails to move out of the entangle.

1d20 + 7 + 1 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (13) + 7 + 1 + 2 - 2 = 21 to hit; (PBS,Heroism,-flies)
1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4 cold iron damage.

Ah ok I must have missed that. Last I saw you were on the lilypad. Haha. Just wanted to make sure I didn't move the wrong piece. Screaming baby I have to walk away mid-post quite a bit and come back to double check that I caught everything. :)

How are you moving the dwarf without a drag/reposition check? I get that you have him grappled, but movement is another story.

Moved him with grapple. Fly by attack to bite/grab him and continue the movement via grapple at half speed the whole time. Jorgan would get a free attempt to break the grapple if I place him in a hazardous location.

Edit: Re-read and it sounds like it needs to be a separate standard action to drag him away.

Wren fires another cold-iron arrow into the fey invader's thorax. It just continues to clutch Jorgan further to it's body as it twitches in pain.

Effects
Entangle DC 11 (Everyone in green circle)
Bloated Flies- DC 15 Fort (Everyone)
Glitterdust DC 12 Will (Kraygan/Hops)

Active Party Buffs
Heroism

Round 4
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Fey Dragonfly (-35; grappled)
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Torgan (12/49)
Wren (27/31)
Jorgan (28/48; grappled)(Hops 32/33; blind)
Vanderhoff (25/38; entangled)
Kraygan (27/47; Cursed-4 att; save; checks; blind)
Ingrahild (34/55; entangled)
Ewigga

Round 5, Init 19

1d20 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 + 2 = 21 Fort vs. Flies (heroism)
1d20 + 5 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 5 + 2 - 2 = 6 Reflex vs. Entangle

Wren fires and tries to moves out of the entangle, but fails.

1d20 + 7 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 7 + 1 + 2 = 17 to hit; (PBS,Heroism)
1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9 cold iron damage.

Ref: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21
Fort: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

Will for Hops: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

AoO bite: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7
damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3

"Gar!" Jorgan throws his arms up as the fey moves in. He throws down his bow and tries to pull it off.

CMB: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12

Save vs Entangle - Curse: 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 + 2 - 4 = 3
Save vs Glitterdust - Curse: 1d20 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (11) + 2 - 4 = 9

Still blind, Kraygan doesn't see the vines wrapping around his legs.

"Oh, come on now!"

Ref: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10
Fort: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Van once more get entangled by the vines, as the flies begin to mob him again. At the risk of getting flies on his mouth, he yells again. "Flies! Can ye do anyfing about flies!?" He hollers at the elf woman.

Not sure if AoO is applicable now: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
Damage: 1d12 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20

Going to end it as the creature is just going to fly away and Vanderhoff's hammer just smashed it.

Nearly striking Jorgan Vanderhoff swings his hammer in a downward motion and completely smashes the fey's head into the vine encrusted ground. Dragon fly ichor splashes and intermingles in Jorgan's beard.

After a few moments the vines begin to withdraw back into the ground from where they came as Kraygan is able to see once again after a minute of rubbing his eyes.

Ewigga- is set up with a lot of electricity attacks and wind wall which wouldn't have helped much as the entire room was covered. Hence why they fey easily took over.

Torgan sheathes Agrimmosh and wipes his brow. "Whew. That thing hurts." the dwarf says as he taps himself with the wand once more before leaping over the gaps in the lilypads pretty easily.

CLW: 2d8 + 2 ⇒ (6, 7) + 2 = 15

@48 HP with the +50% effect, I think.

Take 10 to leap the lilypads

Torgan turns as he reaches the other side. "You guys coming?" he asks of the rest of the dwarves.

Rubbing his cursed eyes, Kraygan casts a glare at Torgan.

"How 'bout we all get patched up first? I'm still bleedin from the last Angradd damned fey."

I'm just going to mark off a few charges from one of the wands on the loot sheet.

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7 10 with enhanced healing
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8 12 with enhanced healing
Full HP!

"Ok, now hoppin lily pads looks easy for ye, but I'm carryin 'bout a half-yak of steel and gear. And even without it, I'm likely to trip over me own feet and find out how deep the fey hole goes. Someone secure the rope and I'll shimmy across."

As someone does that, Kraygan removes the heavier parts of his armor and carefully climbs across on the rope.

Climb +8 normally, +4 with curse. Will take 10 if possible.

Wren sheathes his bow, trying not to look harshly upon the old elf.

I hope I am not as useless as this one is when I reach that age. I hope I might still be of more use than a dwarf at least.

Wren takes his time jumping from pad to pad, happy to try to help whomever needs it. He secures a rope at the far side for Kraygan, packing away bits of armor into his 'sack for transport across.

"Should we leave the yak here? Might be safer on this side," Wren asks Jorgan. "Unless you have a way to move him easily to the other side?"

Jorgan does not bother to wipe the ichor out of his beard. He frowns at Wren and says, "Nah, I think Hops'll do better than I will."

Hops will T10 Acrobatics for 21 to jump. Lol.

Jorgan on the other hand:
Jump!: 1d20 - 6 ⇒ (3) - 6 = -3
Jump!: 1d20 - 6 ⇒ (7) - 6 = 1
Jump!: 1d20 - 6 ⇒ (8) - 6 = 2

"I can't do it! Go on without me!" Jorgan calls dramatically from below.

Torgan and Kraygan begin to heal the majority of their wounds as Ingrahild stows her bow. After this we find Umlo? She says with a crazed grin on her face.

Wren deftly hops across with the grace of an agile younger elf as he secures a rope at the opposite end.

Ewigga steps to the edge of the pit and looks across it. Her bones creak and pop as her hunched back arcs in a fit of pain. Taking her time she leaps from pad to pad using the rope as assitance. Each lilypad she lands on sinks slightly from her weight. After she leaves the lily pad it returns to it's original position floating in the air.

Ewigga take 10 as well

Torgan and Kraygan follow suit as and take their time leaping from pad to pad one at a time. The pads sink even more with their weight. It looks as if the lily pads won't be able to hold the weight of two dwarves at the same time.

Hops gets excited seeing all of the jumping and leaps onto the first lilypad. The yak begins to jump again but his eyes grow incredibly wide as the lilypad begins to plummet into the darkness. The pad falls nearly 100 feet and rests on the bottom in the darkness where Hops stands staring at a large compost pile on the lilypad.

Hops is too heavy as the lily pads can only hold roughly 200 lbs

Jorgan attempts to leap to the pad just as Hops begins to quickly disappear and misses the lily pad completely and falls into the darkness. Looking back Torgan, Kraygan and Wren hear a AAAHHHHHaahahhahahhh and a small thud.

Fall Damage: 10d6 ⇒ (1, 3, 4, 5, 3, 3, 2, 4, 5, 4) = 34

Jorgan- DC 15 Reflex to avoid the damage and grab onto the following floating lilypad / Wren's rope

Van heals himself with a wand, then begins to follow after, but stops as Jorgan begins to fall. "Jorgan!"

CLW: 2d8 + 2 ⇒ (4, 7) + 2 = 13

Wren *facepalms*, wondering...wondering too much to think clearly. He looks at the crossing between two squeezed fingers, trying to protect his eyes from this misuse of the word 'jumping'.

"Tell me when it's over."

Torgan falls to his knees as Hops and his brother fall to their deaths. "BROTHER!" he screams skyward with his fists in the air.

After the appropriate mourning period of twenty seconds, Torgan stands up and turns grimly to the party. "We must go on. It is what he would have wanted... At least he died with his true love: Hops."

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"Ach!" Kraygan's breath catches as Jorgan begins to plummet into certain death.

Waiting on Jorgan's Reflex save to determine appropriate level of shock/mourning. Also, why didn't he heal up?

If Jorgan goes down, Kraygan will grab te rope and repel down to try and rescue him with a potion or two.

Ref: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

"Hops!" Jorgan yells out as he watches his friend descending into darkness. "Give me that rope, I'm going after him!" Jorgan works his way to the rope and slides down to the bottom to retrieve Hops. Seeing that his yak is unharmed, he yells up, "I'm gonna tie a harness around him, you'll have t'pull him up!"

Just as Torgan begins his mourning he looks back to see that Jorgan had a chance to grab ahold of Wren's rope just in time as he hangs over the pit. He begins calling out for more rope.

Slowly shifting rope back and forth Jorgan is able to get what he needs to make it to the bottom of the pit. Looking around he sees Hops standing on a large pile of compost. As soon as Hops sees the ichor and glitter infested beard he slowly bounds over to Jorgan, giving him a big lick across his face.

As Hops leaves the lily pad it floats back up to it's original position as Jorgan begins to tie a makeshift harness around the yak's body and gives a tug on the rope so that they can pull Hops up.

Need a Str check

As Wren waits he looks around a bit and notices a few things. Ingrahild seems to have moved into a corner, sat down and seems to be speaking to herself as Ewigga watches her. Looking up in the sky it looks as if the sun has not moved from it's position at all.

Wren moves to the end of the hall and looks around, examining the walls and sky. His bow is out and knocked, keeping watch while the dwarves retrieve Hops.

"Ewigga, how long did you say you were here?"

Her focus goes off of Ingrahild as she turns to Wren with a smile. Difficult to tell. Time is not relevant here. She points towards the sun. It is stuck at midday on this plane.

She works herself into a coughing spasm as her hunched back bends even more. Her silver hair becoming moist from the extensive movements earlier.

After a few moments the spasm subsides as she recollects herself, wiping her face.

To answer you question, I am unsure. I have been here for awhile. Time moves differently here. It could be a matter of minutes, days or even years back on the material plane.

While the elves practice small talk, Kraygan spits on his hands and assists with the yak extraction.

"I got a bad case of butter-fingers. Someone else should stand as the key puller."

Strength Aid - Curse: 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 - 4 = 11

STR: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18

Van moves over and entwines the rope around his left forearm, runs the tag end behind him, and heaves on the rope.

Torgan smiles as Jorgan begins to climb up the rope. "Ah! Thought we'd lost ye! Glad yer back from Pharasma's grasp!" he beams as his hand claps his brother's back.

Torgan will grab the rope and pull with his cousins, trying to secure a safe ascent for Hops.

Auto-aid by taking 10.

Once everyone is secure and Jorgan is healed up, Torgan will move through the next door.

He spies the long hallway that now contains Ewigga, Wren and Ingra. "Aye! Ye see anything that wants te eat us in 'ere?" he asks offhandedly as his eyes focus down the hall, weapons at the ready. He will cautiously creep down the hall towards the door at the other end and, if nothing happens, he will open it.

With Van slowly making his way over he takes the lead and begins to pull Hops back up with the help of the other dwarves. Hand over hand the knotted ropes slowly climb until Van sees the large smiling yak. Dropping the rope back down for Jorgan.

Congratulating his brother for being the as nimble and as agile as a young elf Torgan bounds off down the long hallway of bramble as Ewigga shambles behind in tow. Opening the door leads to the greenhouse.

All manner of exotic flora fills this massive conservatory. A thick mist floats just above the ground, carpeting the area in perpetual fog. The air is moist, and a thousand smells, both pleasant and pungent, waft through the area. Water drips from the bridge high above you, falling like rain to the greenhouse below. The constant rain leaves the lower level of the greenhouse feeling significantly cooler than the bridge area above. A constant symphony of birdsong and other animal noises fill the air.

A massive hollow tree on either side provides entrance via a curved wooden staircase.

Wren looks for danger, arrow still knocked, and waits for the dwarveshorde to move first.

1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22 Perception

"What can we expect here, Ewigga? What will you tell us too late about and be unable to help against?" Wren asks, a smirk on his elven face. Truly, Wren's humor is in fine form this morning.

If Ewigga provides nothing of interest to Wren's question.

Torgan will keeps Agrimmosh at the ready as he proceeds across the foliage, keeping his eyes out for problematic plants that might want to eat his face from his body. "Let's move towards th' staircase t' th' southeast." Torgan advises as he moves under the bridge they were on.

Kraygan glowers at the bridge overhead as they pass beneath it.

"Isn't that..? Torag's beard, why didn't we just climb down from there?"

Jorgan catches his breath after catching up. He casts a spell to heal himself.

clw: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8 [oos]+ 4 = 12 hp back[/ooc]
30/48
clw: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7 [oos]+ 3 = 10 hp back[/ooc]
40/48

And uses a charge from the wand:
clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7 + 3 = 10 hp back to full!

Jorgan follows his brother. "Indeed, feels like we're going in circles. We better not get lost in this place." He shoots a glance to the elderly elven woman.

There are all manner of creatures in here. Who knows what corruption the fey have spread. Ewigga says with a smile as she seems preoccupied with Ingrahilds rambling.

Ewigga keeps her eye on the rambling and crazed dwarf to her side as she continues to mumble to herself about Umlo, Orcs, Giants and Hags. Ingrahild has a severely confused look on here face as Torgan takes a look around.

The greenhouse contains a variety of plant life, including bamboo from Tian Xia, teak trees from distant Vudra, vines from the Mwangi expanse and even stranger unrecognizable plant life.

The animal life is even far more expansive asthe sounds of howling monkeys, chirping birds and hissing reptiles is almost defeaning. Walking past the creatures show no fear towards visitors. A lone monkey seemingly follows Wren in the branches out of curiosity. After a few moments the monkey clamors down and begins to pull on Wren's cloak investigating it.

If anyone is looking for a new familiar or companion. This area is quite a good spot with all manner of creatures found in a rainforest.

Van shakes his head in confusion. Stroking his beard, he tries to come up with some way to keep the party's directions straight. String?....Breadcrumbs?....Do I know any spells?....

1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28 Perception Dayamn...like an elf, yo!

"Watch the tree!" Wren says, loosing an arrow so the party knows exactly which one he means.

1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27 Know (Nature) - What is it? DRs? Vulnerabilities?

1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10 to hit;
1d8 ⇒ 7 cold iron piercing damage.

Perception+Whatever Bonus from Wren Seeing It: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23

Torgan quickly looks in the direction of Wren's fired arrow. "What is it, Wren? Have ye found something?"

Wren easily points out the slow moving large tree to the rest of the group as he fires an arrow into it. The arrow slams into the bark but does not have enough power to physically damage the Tendriculos. He recognizes the creature as a Tendrilculos. Wren knows from experience that they huge plants regenerate a very high rate of speed unless you use bludgeoning weapons or fire against them. He also knows that they are immune to acid and will attempt to swallow whatever is in their path as their stomach secretions paralyze whatever is inside of them.

Round 1
Torgan (48/49)
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Tendriculos
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Round 1
Kraygan (Cursed-4 att; save; checks)
Wren (27/31)
Jorgan (Hops 32/33)
Vanderhoff
Ewigga- produce flame active
Ingrahild (34/55)

What action is it to Enlarge with Agrimmosh? Standard?

Torgan grips Agrimmosh and rushes to smash down the lumber troll. "Bring it, ye tree spawn!"

He charges in before the tree can react and tries to smash its smug face.

Agrimmosh: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29 OH SNAP!
Damage: 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (6, 4) + 5 = 15

Agrimmosh Confirm: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22 A decent roll on a confirm?! *fingers crossed*
Damage: 4d6 + 10 ⇒ (3, 5, 4, 3) + 10 = 25

1 full-round action to enlarge. Too bad this wasn't a humanoid or you would have shrunk it 1 size with that crit.

Torgan grips Aggrimosh and smashes it into the huge plant. Large chunks of bark and wood fly off in large splinters as Torgan places a gaping hole in the side of the tree.

The Tendrilculos mindlessly lashes out at Torgan as it bites at the dwarf and slams two thin branches at the dwarf.

Bite vs Torgan AC 19: 1d20 + 11 - 2 ⇒ (20) + 11 - 2 = 29
Confirm Crit: 1d20 + 11 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 11 - 2 = 10
Damage: 2d6 + 7 + 4 ⇒ (2, 1) + 7 + 4 = 14 + Grab
Grab vs Torgan CMD 20: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (4) + 19 = 23

Tentacle 1 vs Torgan AC 19: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (13) + 6 - 2 = 17

Tentacle 2 vs Torgan AC 19: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (13) + 6 - 2 = 17

The Tendrilculos bends over and bites down atop Torgan. The huge tree lifts the wriggling dwarf off of the ground and nearly swallows him in one bite as Torgan's legs kick out of the Tendriculos' mouth.

Active Party Buffs
Heroism

Round 2
Torgan (34/49; grappled)
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Tendriculos (-40)
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Round 1
Kraygan (Cursed-4 att; save; checks)
Wren (27/31)
Jorgan (Hops 32/33)
Vanderhoff
Ewigga- produce flame active
Ingrahild (34/55)

Van swiftly puts a hand to his holy symbol and hollers to Torgan. "Angradd wants you to be free, cousin!"

Liberating command +10 EA

Van then plunges forward brandishing his hammer, and getting within ten feet of the swamp thing.

Can't edit map atm. Moving to 10' of NE corner of creature.

Moved Vanderloaf.

Round 1, Init 9

Wren flinches from the sound of Torgan's charge, like a ripe melon meeting the charge of a wet towel.

Knowing what he knows about Tendriculii and their delight of dwarven appetizers, Wren steps forward to take a very very risky distance shot. He pulls out a goblin skull bomb and 5' steps closer.

Are you sure you want to do this, noodlearm?
This is a bad idea. You're going to burn.
How much can immolating fire hurt?
...

1d20 + 5 + 1 + 2 - 6 ⇒ (20) + 5 + 1 + 2 - 6 = 22 touch to hit; (PBS,Heroism,-distance)
5d6 + 1 ⇒ (3, 6, 6, 3, 5) + 1 = 24 fire damage.

"For Trunau!" Wren hurls as far as his noodly arms will throw.

Edit:Pot Crit!
1d20 + 5 + 1 + 2 - 6 ⇒ (5) + 5 + 1 + 2 - 6 = 7 touch to hit; (PBS,Heroism,-distance)
5d6 + 1 ⇒ (3, 4, 6, 1, 3) + 1 = 18 fire damage. Bah!

Kraygan charges the evil tree!

Rage 4/6
Raging Charge warhammer - PA - curse - buckler (2-handed): 1d20 + 11 + 2 - 4 - 2 - 1 ⇒ (12) + 11 + 2 - 4 - 2 - 1 = 18
Damage: 1d8 + 15 ⇒ (2) + 15 = 17

Wren flinches from the sound of Torgan's charge, like a ripe melon meeting the charge of a wet towel.

:O I did good!

Torgan hangs upside down as the tree beast hold him in the air as he swats again with Agrimmosh. "Do something, guys!" he bellows to the remaining dwarvesmoot and the elfish tribe.

Vanderhoff tries to free him and Torgan uses his magic to try and escape the grasp.

LC-Immediate: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (8) + 13 = 21 Assuming this doesn't work.

As Van's magic didn't work, Agrimmosh tries to connect once more.

Agrimmosh: 1d20 + 9 - 2 ⇒ (19) + 9 - 2 = 26 So close!
Damage: 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (3, 3) + 5 = 11

"Take that tree beast! Th' elf might be useless, but face dwarven hammer t' th' face!" he says with a wink to Wren, despite being in mortal danger.

"Th' elf might be useless, but face dwarven hammer t' th' face!"

Wren turns to Ewigga. "Don't listen to him, Ewigga," Wren apologizes for the rude partially swallowed dwarf. "I'm sure you're very useful..."...for what, I have no idea.

Lol! Painlord is the best.