Starflit takes a look at the strange coins and also tries to figure out if she's heard a language similar to the call.
Starflit doesn't recognize the coins nor the cry.
Lothan, however , thinks it sounds like Aklo, though he doesn't recognize what it means.
When nothing presents itself, you continue on. Upon exiting the mountain tunnel, the path quickly becomes a makeshift road through a metropolis of ice-encrusted stone. Buildings fabricated by some ancient race litter the landscape. Each structure runs counter to human architecture and design. Other sections are complete rubble. Some buildings are smashed with no discernible cause or evidence of a natural geological event. There are no stairs anywhere, only ramps. The number five strongly influences many designs, from building shapes to doorframes, as if four walls ran contrary to the most basic building designs.
Architecture notwithstanding, the scope of the city suggests a once-thriving community. Immense hive-like arcologies, stadiums, universities, and marketplace plazas as far as the eye can see stand empty. The city is haunted by a whistling wind that sometimes carries strange cries. No bodies are evident anywhere, not even skeletons. Mixed with the stark loneliness is a palpable sensation of being watched, though the only suggestions of life are huge and sinister shapes frozen in sheets of ice where bridges once traversed flowing rivers—rivers that were never possible in this climate.
Erich Zann looks around unhappily. "We'll never find my precious instrument here ... or your star-thingies," he says.
Starflit takes a look at the strange coins and also tries to figure out if she's heard a language similar to the call.
[dice=Starflit flat Intelligence Check (coins)]1d20
[dice=Starflit flat Intelligence Check (command phrase)]1d20
Looking up at Starflit with interest, "Sounds like Aklo to me."
Starflit doesn't recognize the coins nor the cry.
Lothan, however , thinks it sounds like Aklo, though he doesn't recognize what it means.
When nothing presents itself, you continue on. Upon exiting the mountain tunnel, the path quickly becomes a makeshift road through a metropolis of ice-encrusted stone. Buildings fabricated by some ancient race litter the landscape. Each structure runs counter to human architecture and design. Other sections are complete rubble. Some buildings are smashed with no discernible cause or evidence of a natural geological event. There are no stairs anywhere, only ramps. The number five strongly influences many designs, from building shapes to doorframes, as if four walls ran contrary to the most basic building designs.
Architecture notwithstanding, the scope of the city suggests a once-thriving community. Immense hive-like arcologies, stadiums, universities, and marketplace plazas as far as the eye can see stand empty. The city is haunted by a whistling wind that sometimes carries strange cries. No bodies are evident anywhere, not even skeletons. Mixed with the stark loneliness is a palpable sensation of being watched, though the only suggestions of life are huge and sinister shapes frozen in sheets of ice where bridges once traversed flowing rivers—rivers that were never possible in this climate.
Erich Zann looks around unhappily. "We'll never find my precious instrument here ... or your star-thingies," he says.
Lothan chuckles. "'Star-thingies'. That's funny."
Taking in the scenery as they walk, "What do you suppose are frozen in that ice? You think we'll find out? You think some massive, mighty, formidable creature will JUMP out at us just all of the sudden and attack? Yeah, I hope so too. That would be cool. We would so kill 'em." He grins confidently at the thought.
Kyffin is impressed, ”Well this is odd looking, and that’s a fact.” He grins when Lothan speaks of slaying monsters and moves in to look around.
”Anybody have any idea what we’re supposed to do here?” He looks to the chief head-bonker for clarity.
"Sounds like Aklo to me."
Tristain looks at Lothan, and then nods as if something makes sense. It makes sense in the way that Lothan would know the language that Tristain had always most associated with the gabbling drivel of grunts one might offer while on the can and trying to force out a particularly large bowel movement.
* * *
”Yeah, we shouldn’t be walking on that. At least I won’t walk on it. We should be careful here, something isn’t right,” Tristain says, looking around for a wall upon which to bonk.
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
After a few bonks, Tristain notes that Kyffin is looking at him and it takes him a moment to realize that Kyffin didn’t want to use his bonking spot, but was expecting some intelligent commentary about what to do next. He scrambles to the air in an attempt to find a direction, or to provide direction.
Perception
Tristain will be 40’ up when he can and cast Detect Magic as a crutch while he looks around.
"What a mess of a city, ain't nothing here but cold and confusion." Al flips one of the five sided coins into a five sided fountain and wishes the five of them could find the safest path through the city.
Starflit nods at the wisdom of Al (and even Tristain!) before casting communal protection from energy (cold) on each member of the group. Then she takes off, flying about 15 feet off the ground.
Shaking his head, "Cold. I hate cold." His bow in hand, Lothan follows behind the others, keeping a lookout.
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After an awful fight , you continue your search for the star stela.
After an indeterminate amount of time, you come across not what you're looking for, but a five-sided spire standing as a monument on a ten-foot-high base that is accessible via a ramp that spirals up the base’s side. The stone is approximately twenty feet in diameter and forty feet tall, and is marked by countless small runes, glyphs, and sigils. Five smaller triangular stone markers, all of which point to the center spire, surround the monument.
Lothan recognizes the symbols as Aklo (yes, Tristain, really). It appears to almost be a city directory. As Lothan begins to look over it, however, two monstrosities suddenly appear out of nowhere. They are a terrifying amalgamation of chitinous scales, bloated flesh, unblinking eyes, and writhing tentacles.
Erich Zann ducks away as they attack! Fortunately, you were all somehow expecting something awful so everyone except Starflit reacts before they can do anything.
They are larva of the outer gods, born as minuscule specks of matter sloughed off by the ever-changing bulk of Azathoth. These motes of flesh drift through space, caught in the gravitational gyrations of the idiot god, soaking up cosmic radiation and the songs of their kin. Eventually, the motes grow and coalesce into beings of chaos: larvae of the Outer Gods.
Know (Dungeoneering)
Tristain matches Starflit's shrug.
Weapon Equipped = Scimitar
Conditions = Magic Vestment, Sacred Armor (+3 10r)
Teralindar's Honor: Attack: BAB +11/5/1, Str +5, Magic +3, Focus +2, (Power -3) Damage: Str +5, Magic +3, Specialization +4, (Power +6) Crit: 15-20 DR Magic, Cold Iron, Silver Special Aberration Bane & Crit x3
Longbow: Attack: BAB +11/5/1, Dex +2, Magic +1 Damage: Str +5 (adaptive), Magic +1
Cold Iron/Silver Blanch Arrows = 10/10
Cold Iron/Ghost Salt Arrows = 10/10
Blessings (10/10, su) (Holy Strike (std), Battle Companion (std), Fast Healing (std, 3 for 1m), or Powerful Healer (sw))
Fervor (9/10, su, sw, DC 20, 5d6)
Sacred Weapon (15/15r, su, sw, +3)
Sacred Armor (13/15m, su, sw, +3)
Dawnflower Sash (1/1, std, feather fall)(1/1, im, cure light wounds)(std, as torch)
Pearl of Power (1/1, first)(1/1, second)
Rod Extend Spell (3/3)
Spells (Caster Level 15, Concentration +19)
Zero (13): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mending, Stabilize
First (14): Command, Divine Favor, Divine Favor,
Second (15): Bull’s Strength, Burst of Radiance, Delay Poison, Hold Person, Protection from Evil Communal, Sound Burst
Third (16): Dispel Magic, Invisibility Purge, Magic Circle against Evil,
Fourth (17): Blade of Light, Blessings of Fervor, Blessings of Fervor, Divine Power, Shield of the Dawnflower
Fifth (18):
- - -
Kyffin 5’ steps south to start setting up flank, swiftly fire’s up his sacred armor (+3 sacred AC, 1m), and full attacks the beast! I’m assuming they are aberrations, and so added the bane of Teralindar's Honor.
(bane)
(bane)
(bane, crit)
(fire)
(bane)
(bane)
(bane)
(bane)
Round 1
Tristain is annoyed that foes appear out of nowhere (rude!), and uses his turn to withdraw quite a bit. He only pauses to quick cast a Haste at the appropriate moment to get himself, Al, and Yambul.
Al slashes away at the slug like creature.
C'mon Lothan. You're up.
Sporting a confused look, "What in the Nine Hells are those things?! Wait! I know what they are; they're Octoslugs! Kill 'em! I freaking hate Octoslugs!" Lothan doesn't hesitate to unload a barrage of arrows at the nearest octoslug.
Starflit: 9*
Lothan: 24
Tristain: 21
Kyffin: 18
Albert: 15
Antagonist: 15
Two of Lothan's arrows bounce off the awful things, but two sink deep -- though perhaps not quite as deeply as he'd have thought based on how well he shot them Still, the close cluster causes the creature to scream out in pain and it turns its attention to the archer! It slithers a little closer, and lashes out with its eight tentacles! Lothan loses track of how many hit him, and while none is particularly painful, they take their toll. Worse, he can feel poison seeping into him.
Al and Kyffin, meanwhile, focus on the other creature as Tristain retreats behind them, but both struggle to penetrate its defense. They each make one solid cut, but no more, and its wounds immediately start to heal. It begins playing a maddening song, and then retreats ever so slightly.
Red: 108
Aqua: 60
Fortunately for her, Starflit's mental faculties are still sharp, even when her physical ones failed her temporarily. After invoking the judgments of Protection and purity upon herself, the inquisitor tries to tumble into flanking position behind the monstrosity that Al and Kyffin are double-teaming. Lastly, she swings at the beastie.
for
Spells: 5th 4/4; 4th 3/4; 3rd 6/6; 2nd 6/6; 1st 7/7
Judgments: #2 of 5; purity (+4 sacred bonus on all saving throws (+8 against curses, diseases, and poisons)); protection (+4 sacred bonus to Armor Class (+8 against attack rolls made to confirm critical hits against the inquisitor))
Buff Spells: life bubble, air walk (?), haste
hp (current):115/115; (no damage since last turn);
AC (CURRENT): 37, touch 22, flat-footed 33 (+4 sacred from protection judgment), +1 dodge from haste)
Saving Throws (CURRENT): Fort +19, Ref +19, Will +22; stalwart; purity judgment (+4 sacred bonus on all saving throws (+8 against curses, diseases, and poisons) ; +1 dodge bonus on Reflex Saves from haste)
Greater Bane (none yet); 18/18
Conditions: Haste: extra attack w/full attack, up to +30 ft. speed, +1 bonus on attack rolls and a +1 dodge bonus to AC and Reflex saves
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Will
Imagining that he was standing upon a certain archer's grave, Tristain begins a jaunty dance.
He capers and prances and even offers a few kicks at an imaginary gravestone.
...Kyffin does not feel like dancing, though his feet do start to shuffle a bit. And then more... before you know it, the big half orc is doing a jig, flashing his scimitar around like a dance-ball - catching the light!
Lothan all of the sudden feels the urge to dance. Let's dance!
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Albert almost starts dancing, then remembers how bad it hurts his old knees and he refrains. Instead, he continues slashing away at the creature.
Starflit: 9
Lothan: 24
Tristain: 21
Kyffin: 18
Albert: 15
Antagonist: 15
The strange creature's piping is infectious, as Lothan, Kyffin and Tristain suddenly start dancing. As they jerk uncoordinatedly, the things lash out at Lothan and Kyffin.
Starflit moves in to help and take a vicious lash from a tentacle .
Al tries to cut into the musical foe, but his blade keeps sliding off its rubbery flesh. He does manage to take advantage of one opening as it attacks Starflit, but again, the cuts they make start closing immediately.
The creature continues to pipe music, continuing to fascinate more than half the group, and lashes out at the two remaining combatants, though can't hit Starflit. The other one casts a spell and a multicolored explosion of leaping, ricocheting energy hits Al, Kyffin and Tristain.
Red: 98
Aqua: 82
(heroism) vs DC 25
(heroism) vs DC 20
Weapon Equipped = Scimitar
Conditions = Magic Vestment, Sacred Armor (+3 10r), Dex drain (3), Wis drain (3)
Teralindar's Honor: Attack: BAB +11/5/1, Str +5, Magic +3, Focus +2, (Power -3) Damage: Str +5, Magic +3, Specialization +4, (Power +6) Crit: 15-20 DR Magic, Cold Iron, Silver Special Aberration Bane & Crit x3
Longbow: Attack: BAB +11/5/1, Dex +2, Magic +1 Damage: Str +5 (adaptive), Magic +1
Cold Iron/Silver Blanch Arrows = 10/10
Cold Iron/Ghost Salt Arrows = 10/10
Blessings (10/10, su) (Holy Strike (std), Battle Companion (std), Fast Healing (std, 3 for 1m), or Powerful Healer (sw))
Fervor (9/10, su, sw, DC 20, 5d6)
Sacred Weapon (15/15r, su, sw, +3)
Sacred Armor (13/15m, su, sw, +3)
Dawnflower Sash (1/1, std, feather fall)(1/1, im, cure light wounds)(std, as torch)
Pearl of Power (1/1, first)(1/1, second)
Rod Extend Spell (3/3)
Spells (Caster Level 15, Concentration +19)
Zero (13): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mending, Stabilize
First (14): Command, Divine Favor, Divine Favor,
Second (15): Bull’s Strength, Burst of Radiance, Delay Poison, Hold Person, Protection from Evil Communal, Sound Burst
Third (16): Dispel Magic, Invisibility Purge, Magic Circle against Evil,
Fourth (17): Blade of Light, Blessings of Fervor, Blessings of Fervor, Divine Power, Shield of the Dawnflower
Fifth (18):
- - -
Kyffin keeps dancing, whirling his blade to capture the light.
Starflit looks around in shock to see that only Lothan has managed to resist the insidious urge to dance at the strange music produced by the nearest monstrosity. After shrugging off the effects of a tentacle lash, the inquisitor takes a defensive stance, trying to cast silence on the defensive on a silver coin she's removed from her coin pouch. That accomplished, she takes a cautious 5-foot step backwards, away from the monster.
Spells: 5th 4/4; 4th 3/4; 3rd 6/6; 2nd 5/6; 1st 7/7
Judgments: #2 of 5; purity (+4 sacred bonus on all saving throws (+8 against curses, diseases, and poisons)); protection (+4 sacred bonus to Armor Class (+8 against attack rolls made to confirm critical hits against the inquisitor))
Buff Spells: life bubble (?), air walk (?), haste
hp (current):115/123; (8 damage since last turn);
AC (CURRENT): 37, touch 22, flat-footed 33 (+4 sacred from protection judgment), +1 dodge from haste)
Saving Throws (CURRENT): Fort +19, Ref +19, Will +22; stalwart; purity judgment (+4 sacred bonus on all saving throws (+8 against curses, diseases, and poisons) ; +1 dodge bonus on Reflex Saves from haste)
Greater Bane (none yet); 18/18
Conditions: Haste: extra attack w/full attack, up to +30 ft. speed, +1 bonus on attack rolls and a +1 dodge bonus to AC and Reflex saves
The sight of Tristain and Lothan dancing hurts Al more than the fearsome creatures and he gracefully dances away from the beasts and casts a spell of his own to hopefully end the awful jigs.
Will
Tristain, thanks to Al's help, snaps out of it.
"What? I hate dancing. Why would I be dancing?" he says as he looks around.
Taking a cue from Al, he casts a protection from evil type spell from a distance at Kyffin as he moves 30' back.
Kyffin also tries to snap out of it
(heroism) vs DC 25
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Starflit: 9
Lothan: 24
Tristain: 21
Kyffin: 18
Albert: 15
Antagonist: 15
Al manages to break the spell, leaving you free to reengage in the fight, and a second later the pipes go silent as Starflit's spell takes hold.
Lothan steps back and peppers the second of the creatures with arrows, his pinpoint aim letting three hit in a tight formation that seems to do more than one blow alone.
As they continue to heal, the creatures pursue, the red one going after Lothan again and the aqua one lashing Kyffin and Starflit, who manages to dance around the blows.
Lothan attacks vs. Red:
Red: 150
Aqua: 72, silence
Weapon Equipped = Scimitar
Conditions = Magic Vestment, Sacred Armor (+3 9r), Dex drain (4), Wis drain (6)
Teralindar's Honor: Attack: BAB +11/5/1, Str +5, Magic +3, Focus +2, (Power -3) Damage: Str +5, Magic +3, Specialization +4, (Power +6) Crit: 15-20 DR Magic, Cold Iron, Silver Special Aberration Bane & Crit x3
Longbow: Attack: BAB +11/5/1, Dex +2, Magic +1 Damage: Str +5 (adaptive), Magic +1
Cold Iron/Silver Blanch Arrows = 10/10
Cold Iron/Ghost Salt Arrows = 10/10
Blessings (10/10, su) (Holy Strike (std), Battle Companion (std), Fast Healing (std, 3 for 1m), or Powerful Healer (sw))
Fervor (8/10, su, sw, DC 20, 5d6)
Sacred Weapon (14/15r, su, sw, +3)
Sacred Armor (13/15m, su, sw, +3)
Dawnflower Sash (1/1, std, feather fall)(1/1, im, cure light wounds)(std, as torch)
Pearl of Power (1/1, first)(1/1, second)
Rod Extend Spell (3/3)
Spells (Caster Level 15, Concentration +19)
Zero (13): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mending, Stabilize
First (14): Command, Divine Favor, Divine Favor,
Second (15): Bull’s Strength, Burst of Radiance, Delay Poison, Hold Person, Protection from Evil Communal, Sound Burst
Third (16): Dispel Magic, Invisibility Purge, Magic Circle against Evil,
Fourth (17): Blade of Light, Blessings of Fervor, Blessings of Fervor, Divine Power, Shield of the Dawnflower
Fifth (18):
- - -
vs DC 25 for 1 dex drain and 2 wis drain
Kyffin takes a 5’ step east, and continues to press teal, now in flank with Starflit (I think? If not -2 to attacks below). Unable to cast spells (I suspect I’m in the silence), he swiftly makes his weapon sacred (+3) and attacks!
(sacred, hero, flank)
(sacred)
(sacred, hero, flank)
(sacred)
(sacred, hero, flank, crit)
(sacred, 2hp fire)
(sacred, hero, flank)
(sacred)
(sacred, hero, flank, crit)
(sacred, 2hp fire)
Starflit isn't sure what type of creature these hideous slug-beasts are, so she makes an educated guess, really wishing that her silence spell didn't keep her from asking Kyffin if his intelligent blade was happy to be tearing into the monster.
The inquisitor again takes a cautious step forward to engage the monstrosity, stabbing three times at it with her bane-empowered magical starknife.
for
for
for
for
Spells: 5th 4/4; 4th 3/4; 3rd 6/6; 2nd 5/6; 1st 7/7
Judgments: #2 of 5; purity (+4 sacred bonus on all saving throws (+8 against curses, diseases, and poisons)); protection (+4 sacred bonus to Armor Class (+8 against attack rolls made to confirm critical hits against the inquisitor))
Buff Spells: life bubble (?), air walk (?), haste
hp (current):115/123; (8 damage since last turn);
AC (CURRENT): 37, touch 22, flat-footed 33 (+4 sacred from protection judgment), +1 dodge from haste)
Saving Throws (CURRENT): Fort +19, Ref +19, Will +22; stalwart; purity judgment (+4 sacred bonus on all saving throws (+8 against curses, diseases, and poisons) ; +1 dodge bonus on Reflex Saves from haste)
Greater Bane (aberrations); 19/20
Conditions: Haste: extra attack w/full attack, up to +30 ft. speed, +1 bonus on attack rolls and a +1 dodge bonus to AC and Reflex saves
Round 5
Tristain reminds people about the effect that is in effect that may affect those affected:
He casts a nice magic missile at the most wounded bad thing:
force damage
SR
HP: 118/118+15 temp hp
AC: 16
Points: 9/9 left
Spells: Lvl 1: 8/10 left (Bless*0,MM*2,IllOm*0,MurdCom*0,Vanish*0) dc 22
Spells: Lvl 2: 7/9 left (ReEn*0,FlsLife*1,SpirW*0,Sugg*0,SeeInvis*1,Invis*0) dc 23
Spells: Lvl 3: 6/9 left (Fly*0,ForPun*0,MagVest*0,DazeMM,Haste*1,Hero*2) dc 24
Spells: Lvl 4: 9/9 left (BlakTent*0,Guard*0,MindThrust*0,DimDoor*0,FoM*0) dc 24
Spells: Lvl 5: 6/8 left (Commune*0,Serenity*0,LifeBub*1,OverlandFly*1,Teleport) dc 25
Spells: Lvl 6: 7/7 left (BladeBar*0 dc 26,EgoWhip*0,PsychSurg*0, Disint*0 dc 25)
Spells: Lvl 7: 5/5 left (Forcecage dc 27,Gr Scrying, Banishment dc 27 Quick Haste, Quick ForcePunch)
Cure Used: 0/4 used
Rod of Reach: 0/3 used
Rod of Extend (6th): 2/3 used
Rod of Extend (3rd): 0/3 used
"zee-NOO!”
Wand of Magic Missile (lvl9): 30/50 left
force damage.
[ dice]1d6+1[/dice] force damage
[ dice]1d20+15[/dice] CMB to trip vs. CMD
[ dice]1d20+2-4[/dice] to hit; ()
[ dice]1d8-1[/dice] piercing damage
[ dice]1d6+5[/dice] force damage
[ dice]1d20+19[/dice] CMB to trip vs. CMD
[ dice]1d6+5[/dice] force damage
[ dice]1d6+5[/dice] force damage
[ dice]1d6+5[/dice] force damage
[ dice]1d6+5[/dice] force damage
Albert presses the attack against the (red) creature before him.
Lothan, FINALLY able to control himself again, fires away! at the monstrosity.
Starflit: 9
Lothan: 24
Tristain: 21
Kyffin: 18
Albert: 15
Antagonist: 15
Lothan and Al kill one of the two creatures, as Kyffin's sword and Starflit's magic confirm they are indeed aberrations. They and Tristain turn their attention to the remaining monstrosity and are able to dispatch it too.
As you begin tending your wounds, Erich Zann reemerges from around the corner. "Larvae of the outer gods!" he declares. "They must have been sent by Hastur to deter you. That's not good. It means he's noticed you. You don't want that."
As you finish, Lothan goes back to interpreting the strange map, finding a location called the city archive that could have answers to where the star stela is.
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"That strange music they were making...," Starflit muses aloud. Turning to Erich, she asks, "You don't suppose that one of those things ate your missing instrument...do you?"
Tristain goes to a wall to bonk his way back to sanity. He doesn't like dancing, and the dream of dancing on that particular grave isn't likely to happen anytime soon...so it was a very uncomfortable position for the totally-sane loon.
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
If he was seriously listening to what Starflit was saying, he would be offering a chuckle, but as he's a complete chucklehead, he bonks until Lothan is able to grunt out a translation of the location.
"Oh, so we should go that way? Okay? Let's not all start dancing again, okay? Nothing is ever gained by dancing, never."
When others are healed, Tristain is ready to move on.
"Oh, no, that was pipes. My viola is a stringed instrument," Erich assures Starflit.
Starflit acknowledges Erich's words with a nod before turning her attention to Tristain. "Nothing? Never?" she says, echoing his words. Then she approaches the loon spellcaster and offers her hand. "Might I have this dance?"
Ha! It's a ploy to stop Tristain from banging his head on the wall!
Weapon Equipped = Scimitar
Conditions = Magic Vestment (net +2), Dex drain (4)
Teralindar's Honor: Attack: BAB +11/5/1, Str +5, Magic +3, Focus +2, (Power -3) Damage: Str +5, Magic +3, Specialization +4, (Power +6) Crit: 15-20 DR Magic, Cold Iron, Silver Special Aberration Bane & Crit x3
Longbow: Attack: BAB +11/5/1, Dex +2, Magic +1 Damage: Str +5 (adaptive), Magic +1
Cold Iron/Silver Blanch Arrows = 10/10
Cold Iron/Ghost Salt Arrows = 10/10
Blessings (9/10, su) (Holy Strike (std), Battle Companion (std), Fast Healing (std, 3 for 1m), or Powerful Healer (sw))
Fervor (8/10, su, sw, DC 20, 5d6)
Sacred Weapon (14/15r, su, sw, +3)
Sacred Armor (13/15m, su, sw, +3)
Dawnflower Sash (1/1, std, feather fall)(1/1, im, cure light wounds)(std, as torch)
Pearl of Power (1/1, first)(1/1, second)
Rod Extend Spell (3/3)
Spells (Caster Level 15, Concentration +19)
Zero (13): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mending, Stabilize
First (14): Command, Divine Favor, Divine Favor,
Second (15): Bull’s Strength, Burst of Radiance, Delay Poison, Hold Person, Protection from Evil Communal, Sound Burst
Third (16): Dispel Magic, Invisibility Purge, Magic Circle against Evil,
Fourth (17): Blade of Light, Blessings of Fervor, Blessings of Fervor, Divine Power, Shield of the Dawnflower
Fifth (18):
- - -
Kyffin touches himself with fast healing, and heals up while he considers what to do about the drain…
”I have two scrolls of restoration, and can cast more tomorrow - we have plenty of diamond dust. I’m going to use one scroll now, for my wisdom is quite low…” he replenishes his wisdom with one scroll.
If anyone needs healing, let me know how far you're down and I've got you covered.
"I'll take one of 'em, Big Guy."
Lothan watches the loon bonk his head multiple times upon the wall, watching intently for any blood to quickly splatter upon it. C'mon, Bonk Boy, hit your head just a LITTLE harder... let's give whatever you possess for a brain in that head of yours some freedom! He waits with bated breath, quietly cheering him on.
But then when he sees Starflit distract him from his brain-bashing, irritation instantly kicks in. "Oh c'mon!" he exclaims absent-mindedly. Pausing in place once he realizes what he just did, his eyes travel from one party member to the other before asking, "What? I'm just cheering on T. You know, let him get his frustrations out. That's fair. No sense in Starflit taking him away from his endeavor. I say, let him bonk!" He pumps his fist.
Looking at the wall again, "That is a rock wall, right? I'd just hate for all that bonking to break down the wall because it's not very sturdy. Know what I mean?" He shrugs innocently.
Sense Motive
Tristain pauses his delightful bonking to look at Starflit, his eyes going from her eyes down to her hand.
"Uh, I'm kinda busy right now."
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
*bonk!*
Tristain waits for others to heal, knowing he has time to bonk happily and clear his mind.
Al takes a few hits from the wand and feels relaxed.
"I can help a bit with those worse wounds as well."