(1) Atalantia - Scourge of Magic

Game Master mdt

Alys takes a sharp turn to the left and heads for the wagon. "Okay, what's the plan?" She asks as she lands next to selvan, souldbolt readied.

The two gnoll brothers both grab their weapons off the wagon and then jump down on either side of it, kicking the brakes into locked position.

Catfolk: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
Catfolk: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15 caught
Gnoll: 1d20 ⇒ 19

The large lizardfolk begins to laugh as the grass and roots continue wrapping around him tightly. As they do, his body bursts into flames, and the grass and roots ignite and poof into ash. The flames lick down his polearm until the blade bursts into a roar of flames.

Reflex: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Per the spell, the debris has to be capable of reaching the target. Since the lizardfolk's body is on fire, and grass is burnable, I'm giving him a bonus to his reflex save to avoid being intangled, since all that can entangle him is bits of dirt and rocks. I should have applied it last round when he was first entangled, but I forgot about the fire reacting when he was grappled (which is pretty much the same thing as entangling)

Connor was keeping an eye peeled to the rear of the party, so the enemies popping out of the tall grass to the front caught him by surprise.

Sam shouts back to the others

"Great work Sam. Now get out of there. Shoot the big lizard down. See if the constructs can harass the loose furbags.

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18

The fiery explosion from the lizard-man in front gave Connor pause, and he changed his commands: one ground-fighter would flank, while the other two would take the lizard-man. It looked like Sam had shifted the grass surrounding the attackers with a mindpower. Connor would have to ask about that later. He would also have to make sure any new astral constructs had resistance to fire.

(Astral Construct #2 (Utility-Ground) spends the entire round running, 30 ft x 4. AC 18, 15 hp, Ref +2, not transformed yet. Going to northern archers.)
{Astral Construct #3 (Utility-Flight) spends the entire round flying, 20 ft x 4. AC 18, 15 hp, not transformed yet. Going to lizard-man by way of Sammark's location.)
(Astral Construct #1 (Utility-Ground) as first sacrificial lamb to the lizard-man. Moving 15 feet into entangled area and attacking.)

Reflex save DC 16: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 2 = 13 (Stuck. Unless mdt says it is burnt grass now. Close enough.)

The astral construct dropped the deadwood it has been holding, and ran forward at the lizard-man, changing as it went. Just after the fiery explosion, the construct took a haymaker leap at the reptile.

Slam atk: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21 (Oh sure, my constructs get the lucky dice. AC 18, 15 hp, Ref +2)
Dmg if hit: 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

::Seven attackers.:: Connor sent, giving the others tactical information. ::Lizard-man center at 100 feet, he just lit on fire, and his weapon is on fire too. Magic, obviously. Three gnolls and three cheetah-men 40 feet behind him. Whatever Sam did tangled the six animal-men, but the lizard is free with that outburst. Could be the Grimjowl we were told about. Six animal-men have crossbows. Sam looks unhurt. Making more flying astral constructs.::

Gliding closer and lower to the wagon from where he was in the air, Connor began manifesting another construct. (5-ft move.)

His power only works when he wills it to, so it doesn't affect people between his actions, including the constructs.

As the construct rushes the lizard, the lizard growls and his polearm slashes at the construct as it closes, it's superior reach giving it an attack of opportunity.

Polearm: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18
Damage: 1d10 + 12 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 12 + 1 = 22

The construct lets out a scream as it's structure is shredded in mid leap.

Sorry Connor, even when the dice bot likes you, it hates you.

"The plan is to act like our kind and piss on the roaches from above. 50ft. above the ground at all times. If the archers start to tag you fly up and away from their range. All fire on the lizard. Even with his long stick he can't fight a swarm of hornets."

Reaghar double moves, flying straight up (half speed).

Before Reaghar flies, the catfolks and gnolls fire their bows. All of them however concentrate on Sammark now, as he is the obvious threat with his control over the grass.

Catfolk: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (5) + 6 - 2 = 9
Catfolk: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22
Catfolk: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (9) + 6 - 2 = 13
Gnoll: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18
Gnoll: 1d20 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (19) + 4 - 2 = 21
Gnoll: 1d20 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (13) + 4 - 2 = 15

3 hits
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10
Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Three arrows slam into Sammark with a thud of finality. The half-elf is sent staggering back and down in a spray of his own blood. The grass and debris holding the catfolk, gnoll, and lizardfolk settles down and stops moving any more than normal.

Concentration duration power. Can't concentrate when at -6

The lizardfolk laughs with a belly deep chuckle as the last bits of clinging stuff drops off him, and he moves again, slightly diagonally, to take him within reach of Connor's other construct.

Attack: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18
Damage: 1d10 + 12 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 12 + 1 = 14

His polearm swats it down with contemptuous ease, slamming the thing into the ground hard, leaving most of it's ectoplasm as a large splash mark on the ground. Somehow despite the massive hit it took, the construct holds itself together. Literally, holding it's shredded body with one arm to keep the remaining ectoplasm from spilling out.

Looking up at Reaghar flying straight up, the lizardfolk laughs a huge gut juggling laugh. "COME BACK DOWN PRETTY BIRD, I NEED FEATHERS FOR MY PILLOW!" The things scarred eye glows balefully as it laughs. There is an odd timbre to it's voice, almost as if it were resonating.

Phase 3

Init Alys: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
Init Connor: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
Init Reaghar: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
Init Sammark: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15
Init Selvan: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23

Init Jorge/Gaje: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Init Lizardfolk: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (15) - 1 = 14
Init Catfolk/Gnolls: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21

Selven, Catfolk/Gnolls, Reaghar, Sammark/Alys, Lizardfolk, Connor, Jorge/Gaje

"You need to get your eyes checked, I don't have feathers." ignore this if i am mistaken, but i thought i had bat wings.

Reaghar once again double moves.

also, my attack range is 30ft, i dont think i can stretch that past its first increment since its a special ability, can i?

Oh, then never mind the comment about feathers.

No, you can't stretch it without a feat or power

You'd have to sit literally 5ft out of his range and shoot the top of his head.

Selvan takes off straight up as well puling his bow. 50ft. straight up.

You'd have to sit literally 5ft out of his range and shoot the top of his head.

then that's what i'll do, until the arrows take me to negative hit points and the fall finishes me off.

Jorge 1-5, Gaje 6-10, Reaghar 11-13, Selven 14-15, Alys 16-17, Connor 18

Gnoll 1: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18 Random: 1d18 ⇒ 9 Hit Jorge
Gnoll 2: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19 Random: 1d18 ⇒ 1 Hit Gaje
Gnoll 3: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22 Random: 1d18 ⇒ 15 Hit Selven
Catfolk 1: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18 Random: 1d18 ⇒ 6 Hit Gaje
Catfolk 2: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10 Random: 1d18 ⇒ 6 Miss Gaje
Catfolk 3: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7 Random: 1d18 ⇒ 14 Miss Selven

Damage, Jorge: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8
Damage, Gaje: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
Damage, Selvan: 1d28 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Damage, Gaje: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

The archer's let loose another volley, hitting Selven Jorge and Gaje. It seems that something has made Selven an Important Target in the minds of the archers.

(Must be Selvan's brooding tactical presence. ;) )

Connor finished sculpting a new astral construct, with fire resistance this time.

::Such a braggart.:: Connor opined in response to the lizard-man. ::Sammark is down! I'm sending a construct with a tattoo his way. Ouch, that's a lot of arrows. Once those crossbowmen get closer, we're all pincushions. Selvan,:: Connor sent, ::use that magic potion first if you have to.::

Taking a tattoo from his hand and pressing it onto the ectoplasm, he gave the construct orders to fly to Sammark first, transfer and tap the tattoo, and then attack the lizard-man. The little construct flew off (full move).

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The heavily damaged astral construct on the ground (#2, AC 18, 1 hp, Ref +2) changed, becoming thinner, the mass going to its' single arm. It mindlessly attacked the lizard-man (Who probably gets an AoO with that polearm again and kills it before it can even reach him.)
Slam atk: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20 (5 rounds left)
Dmg if hit: 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

The first flying astral construct (#3, AC 18, 15 hp, Ref +2) kept flying, heading straight for the lizard-man as it, too, changed to attack. (Let's see if this so-and-so has Combat Reflexes. Full move - no attack. 5 rounds left)
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Connor doubted they could get through this battle. They needed Allister! Or Elrohir! Somebody bigger! Bigger. Wait. Bigger. Connor started manifesting again. (5-ft move, still 50 ft up.)

The creature doesn't bother attacking the near destroyed construct. The construct slams it's arm into the lizardfolk, who doesn't even grunt at the blow, but it does laugh as it's skin erupts into fire and the near destroyed construct bursts into flames and splatters burning ectoplasm everywhere.

It does, however, slam it's weapon at the flying construct.

AoO: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (15) + 11 = 26
Damage: 1d10 + 12 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 12 + 1 = 22

The flying construct detonates on contact with the weapon, splattering ectoplasm for 10 ft around the impact. The lizard gives another belly rumbling chuckle.

(I think we're waiting on Sammark/Alys, then Jorge/Gaje.)

::Now that's not a very nice thing to say.:: Alys responds to Selvan as she lifts off again and at the top of her speed rises 50 feet in the air while flying towards the attackers.

Run action in flight, to go up 50 feet diagonally and the rest horizontally to the east.

Duh, Sammark can't do anything right now, forgot, moving on

Jorge and Gaje both looking wounded, pull flask from their hips and drink in unison.

CMW: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (6, 2) + 3 = 11
CMW: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (1, 7) + 3 = 11

Phase 4

Init Alys: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Init Connor: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
Init Reaghar: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
Init Sammark: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Init Selvan: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

Init Jorge/Gaje: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21
Init Lizardfolk: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (10) - 1 = 9
Init Catfolk/Gnolls: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Selven, Jorge/Gaje, Alys, Lizardfolk, Catfolk/Gnolls, Everyone else

Was wondering if I had missed something. Still at -3, that should teach me to try and play battlefield control.

It is a good tactic, but not vs ranged combatants. They only take a -2 to hit, and it turns you into priority target #1.

Should be a net -4, they take -2 on attack rolls and -4 to dexterity. I was hoping to wreck their attack rolls

(Don't forget your stability check, Sam! Plus Autohypnosis: Resist Dying!)

Oops, I may have gotten a hit on you I shouldn't have then. I don't remember, too late now though, my apologies. Please make sure you put stuff like that in as a reminder though.

swift: manifest in evitable strike

1d20 + 4 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 4 + 5 = 22 Bow attack

1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5 Bow damage

Move: ascend higher 25ft.

When you receive healing, you stabilize

Selvan's arrow strikes true, hitting the massive lizardfolk in the chest dead center. The arrowhead shatters on impact, and the shaft falls in multiple pieces, all on fire as flames flare from the impact.

Gaje and Jorge look at each other, and then with dual screaming leaps, they charge forward.

Alys Up

Alright. Full on bastard mode. Which direction is the sun?

Alys level's her soulbolt at the giant lizardfolk.

I'm not entirely sure on the vertical range calculation, so do go ahead and add or subtract some from the to hit, if I did it wrong.

Fly (to hover): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26

Doing an alpha strike. Rapid shot (-2), deadly aim (-1), psychic strike, if i am correct at 2 range increments away (-4), expend focus for psychic strike on second shot.

Attack 1: 1d20 + 9 + 1 - 2 - 1 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 9 + 1 - 2 - 1 - 4 = 11
Damage 1: 1d10 + 1d8 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (1) + (7) + 5 + 2 = 15

Attack 2: 1d20 + 9 + 1 - 2 - 1 - 4 ⇒ (9) + 9 + 1 - 2 - 1 - 4 = 12
Damage 2: 1d10 + 1d8 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (6) + (7) + 5 + 2 = 20

Both of Alys's soulbolts go wide, and the lizardfolk looks up with a rumbling laugh. It walks over under neath her, reaching to pull one of the dozen or so rings of metal off it's belt. Then it flings the ring straight up at Alys.

Attack: 1d20 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 - 2 = 19

The disc spins straight and true, and slams into Alys with tremendous force.

Damage: 1d10 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

The catfolk and gnolls open fire on the hyena brothers.

Catfolk 1: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
Catfolk 2: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
Catfolk 3: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
Gnoll 1: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Gnoll 2: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
Gnoll 3: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

Only one arrow sticks fast this time...

Damage Gaje: 1d8 ⇒ 6

on mobile, cant move my character.

Reaghar flies 60ft toward the giant lizard while maintaining his altitude, and activates his defensive pattern to give himself +1 AC

The little astral construct (#4) landed next to Sammark, touching its' left hand to him. A black tattoo wiggled off of the construct's finger onto Sammark's face, and the construct tapped it, activating the tattoo of natural healing (I think Sam's already played/expected this, since mdt said he was at -6 hp, but Sam said he was already stabilized at -3 hp. With this action, he's at -3 hp and stabilized.).

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Connor finished sculpting his largest astral construct yet, the ectoplasm as big as a full-grown Humavian.

Before the man-sized construct took off, Connor tore the burlap sack off of his backpack, handing it to the artificial being. He also flashed a series of commands to the short-lived ectoplasm. Fly to the lizard man, release this bag of caltrops on top of it, then attack until you or it is no more. Flank with the friendly gnolls (picture) if possible.

The astral construct took off at top speed. (20 ft., even if it full-out flies next round it will only get to Sammark's position. So 3 rounds to Grimjowl.)

::Everyone,:: Connor sent over Selvan's Net, ::I just made a construct big enough and fire resistant to stand up to Grimjowl. Let's hope nobody dies before then. It's also carrying caltrops. Those should hurt it even with that magical fire effect.::

Connor kept slowly flying to the wagon. (5-foot move.) He started forming another man-sized astral construct.

I noticed that as well, I appreciate it.

Phase 5

Init Alys: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
Init Connor: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15
Init Reaghar: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
Init Sammark: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
Init Selvan: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

Init Jorge/Gaje: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Init Lizardfolk: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (18) - 1 = 17
Init Catfolk/Gnolls: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21

Selven, Catfolk/Gnolls, Lizard Folk, Everyone else, Jorge/Gaje

Selvan curses over the network as his arrows shatter on the lizard's hide. "My arrows are unlikely to penetrate its skin. Il try to harass the archers."

Selvan moves forward adn takes a shot at the catfolk between two gnolls.

Swift: Inevitable strike.

1d20 + 4 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 4 + 5 = 25 Attack

1d8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6 Damage

Selven's arrow hits and sinks deep, and the catfolk cries out in pain, nearly doubling over.

The other five look at the wounded one, then up at Selven. The three catfolk switch from Alys, whom they were about to fire at, and to Selven.

Catfolk: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
Catfolk: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Catfolk: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
Gnoll: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
Gnoll: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23
Gnoll: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Selven, 3 hits: 3d8 ⇒ (1, 2, 5) = 8

Alys, 2 hits: 2d8 ⇒ (6, 8) = 14

Three arrows loosely stick into Selven, while two make solid impacts on Alys.

The lizardfolk rumbles forward, grinning toothily. "Gaje! I still remember you! Mate say she like battle scar, make Grimjowl look fierce!" He brings his giant polearm around and slams it into Gaje!

Lizardfolk: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18

But Gaje manages, just barely, to deflect it off the poltron of the leather armor he's wearing. "Jah! Good fight!" The hyena man grins. "What you do with voice? And how burn?"

(Connor, Alys, Reaghar, Sammark, Jorge/Gaje?)

The astral construct next to Sammark (#4) began looking over the half-elf. As soon as it found a tattoo, the construct tapped it. (Sammark's character sheet says he has one Psionic Tattoo of Natural Healing, so that's another 3 hp back. Sam is at 0 hp and awake. Now to drag him away from the -ahem- "heat of the battle".)

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The larger astral construct (circle #1) kept flying at speed towards the lizard-man (2/5 rds, 20 ft. fly x 4, 50 ft up).

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::Selvan,:: Connor sent, ::can you heal Sam-:: He stopped, and continued, ::Okay, that was a lot of arrows. I think Alys was hit too. Do what you can. Reaghar, we might need your tattoos. I'll drag Sam away with a construct, if I can. I'm almost out of mind-energy.:: He kept flying closer (5-ft move). It was time to get out the crossbow.

Connor finished his second larger astral construct, made at the farthest range possible. Fly fast, he commanded, and strike hard at the lizard-man. Flank with friendlies (pictures) if possible.

(Astral Construct (circle #2) moving the entire round, 5/5 rds, 20 ft. fly x 4, 50 ft up)

"Connor calm down. Me and Reaghar are trying to win the fight here. And as you may have noticed I'm drawing a lot of fire and I intend to keep it that way. Just get Sam to cover. Try to move your constructs over to the archers. They are obviously not effective enough to take on the lizard."

14 Damage on me?

Knocked unconscious by the two arrows Alys plummets toward the ground.

Fall damage: 5d6 ⇒ (5, 2, 1, 2, 4) = 14

It would appear Alys Lindariel 'tel Astradia is no more.

Except your wings lock when you go unconscious. All of the flying creatures do, you fall as if under featherfall in a tight spiral. So no fall damage.

oh okay, nevermind then

Reaghar moves again, keeping up his altered defense (sorry for being useless so far but he started really far away and has to get really close)

Gaje begins running forward and tumbling to attempt to get past the large lizardfolk without provoking.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

However, he fails miserably as he slips on some of Sammark's blood.

AoO, Gaje: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (5) + 13 = 18

Gaje's mobility however, as he ducks and rolls under the polearm swipe, saves him.

Jorge also moves, diving and rolling to move to the south of the creature.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24

Jorge, using Gaje's poor luck to his advantage, manages to move on the other side of Grimjowl without letting the lizardfolk get a hit in on him.

Then the two brothers howl in unison, muscles bulging as saliva flecks from their muzzles, and their eyes go bloodshot.

Gaje: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 9 + 4 = 22
Jorge: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 9 + 4 = 28

Both bardiche's slam into the lizarfolk from opposite sides.

Damage Gaje: 1d10 + 9 + 1d6 ⇒ (4) + 9 + (6) = 19
Damage Jorge: 1d10 + 9 + 1d6 ⇒ (9) + 9 + (3) = 21
Flames: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 4) = 6

A fierce clang is heard as the two bardiches slam into the lizard's sturdy body. The blades skitter over the hard surface, but finally bite into it, drawing blood. Grimjowl's body flares and flames wash out, but only the polearms are hit, and the wooden hafts, while lightly smoking seems none the worse for wear.

Grimjowl laughs a gutteral laugh. "Tickles!"

Gaje calls out. "Jorge, yah, 'tink he be eating good steak, grow stronger..."

Jorge ducks under some whisps of stray flame. "Yah... hard like Sis's head..."

Phase 5

Init Alys: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8
Init Connor: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15
Init Reaghar: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Init Sammark: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
Init Selvan: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

Init Jorge/Gaje: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16
Init Lizardfolk: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (6) - 1 = 5
Init Catfolk/Gnolls: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Selven, Reaghar, Jorge/Gaje, Connor, Catfolk/Gnolls, Sammark/Lizard Folk

Selvan takes a parting shot at the wounded catfolk before backing out.

Inevitable strike

1d20 + 4 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 5 = 15 Attack
1d8 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7 Damage

50ft. Flying back to the wagon.

Reaghar finally takes a shot at the lizardman from 30ft up, keeping his altered defense going as well.

ranged touch: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
disruption: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (4, 5) + 4 = 13

oi

Wow... the dicebot really really hates you. That thing has the touch ac of a wall, and you still missed...

Then the two brothers attack again in unison, moving as if they'd practiced this a lot.

Gaje: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 9 + 4 = 26
Jorge: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 9 + 4 = 32
Jorge, Confirm: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 9 + 4 = 33

Both bardiche's slam into the lizarfolk from opposite sides.

Damage Gaje: 1d10 + 9 + 1d6 ⇒ (3) + 9 + (1) = 13
Damage Jorge: 2d10 + 18 + 1d6 ⇒ (3, 1) + 18 + (5) = 27
Flames: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 4) = 6

A fierce clang is heard as the two bardiches slam into the lizard's sturdy body. Gaje's blade skitters over the hard surface again, and barely bites into it. Jorge's blade however catches on a plate and jam's in deep. Grimjowl's body flares and flames wash out, but only the polearms are hit, and the wooden hafts, while still lightly smoking also still seem none the worse for wear.

Grimjowl laughs a gutteral laugh. "That better!"

Gaje calls out. "Good hit Bro!"

Jorge laughs, having fun "Yah... stuck it in good!"

While all the fiery bursts were going on between the gnoll brothers and the lizard-man, the little construct (#4) lifted Sammark off of the grass by his shoulders, and pulled, dragging the half-elf away from the conflagration. (Sam doesn't have his weight on his character sheet, only his height of 5'7", but being a half-elf, he should be between 134-200 lbs, which is "heavy" for the construct's STR of 15. A 15-ft diagonal drag through the high grass. Sam is still prone, awake, and at 0 hp, I guess.)

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Connor watched from his glide in the air. (5-ft move.) ::Sending the two astral constructs after the archers. The Gashans are better fighters than I thought. C'mon Reaghar, you can do it! Hit that reptile!:: he sent on Selvan's Net. He needed a long-range power. But healing would be better. The team definitely needed more tattoos and power stones. They still had too many specialists, including himself. It was frustrating being in the back unable to provide support like this.

Connor viewed all around them, making sure another team of cat-men and hyena-men weren't sneaking up on them. Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9 (Bleah.)

Connor reached behind him, unslinging his crossbow.

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Following new orders, the first large astral construct (circle-1; has a bag of caltrops) overflew the lizard and the hyena-brothers, aiming for the group of archers. (Full 80-ft fly. 3/5 rounds.)

The second large astral construct (circle-2) flew over its' previous target as well, landing next to the female elfavian on the ground. (All it can do this turn. 2/5 rounds.)