| Lang Fei |
Ignace was still watching out the windows when she shrieked.
"Lang, those cars are flying! Not hovering, flying! Those aren't shuttles either! I don't think we're on Agartha anymore!" she said getting a bit panicky, the air around her heating up as she became more distressed.
Lang starts to go see what Ignace is looking at, then notices the air heating up.
Ignace, Please lets just calm down and take this one step at a time. We probably found a portal to another world that Votair may have been from. there probably is another portal back. We can figure this out..we just have to trust each other and stay calm.
Lang tries to get closer while the temperature is still bearable. he looks her in the eyes and puts his hand on her shoulder. Everything will be alright. this is just an adventure ok?
diplomacy just in case: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (9) + 23 = 32
Lang looks over to Grim Grim can you please see if there is any magic like the one on the door that brought us here?
| Tryko'Sam |
"You seem to know a lot about this. Do you think they'll be OK?"
He asks curiously. It didn't really affect him but its nice to know that people wouldn't be killed.
I haven't decided yet but I think Jabbey is n/n with n/g tendencies.
"No idea, ma- Er... Whatever you are, boy or girl. Your voice is- never mind." clearly Tryko'Sam wasn't sure how to casually reply to Lewis.
Tryko'Sam continued to pay attention towards the Kuros direction. "If there are more of the nasty looking creatures, maybe it'll go bad. People don't appear to seem nervous, from what I can see right now."
>> Crazy ass day. Who are these two? Guess they aren't worried about me just standing here watching. Don't see them running off to help either, curious. Wonder what the deal is with open displays of 'magic'... Well, at least I'm probably not insane or dreaming, 'caused that'd suck. I could help, but, that'd reveal shit- f#+# me, this is lame sauce. Play cool. No idea of the sides yet. Do what whatshisname said- cant remember it, but, be cool, yeah. <<
Tryko'Sam kept waiting and watching, anyone with a sense of body language reading would realize he was slightly agitated, a combination of eagerness and restraint against that same eagerness clashing.
| Tybalt Baneko |
As Tybalt's focus moves to opening and closing holes in the ice his ice sculptures stop moving and are frozen mid-stride. If you were to take the time during this crisis (who in their right mind would?) to look the sculptures over now that they stopped moving you may notice
Or not. Who would take the time to stare at a statue while there are huge ice-fiery bugs trying to kill you and your friends?
I certainly wouldn't.
| Voice of Awesomeness |
Seeing that her first set of attacks barely had any effect on Yrrin, she calls upon the powers of darkness and begins to glow with a vile, sickly green light Activating Smite Good
1d20 + 47 ⇒ (2) + 47 = 49 Miss with the longsword.
1d20 + 47 ⇒ (18) + 47 = 65 for 1d6 ⇒ 4 +1d6 ⇒ 3 fire.
1d20 + 30 ⇒ (6) + 30 = 36 Trip, Yrrin is now prone.
1d20 + 47 ⇒ (11) + 47 = 58 for 1d6 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11 +1d6 ⇒ 6 acid.
1d20 + 47 ⇒ (16) + 47 = 63 for 2d8 + 8 ⇒ (1, 6) + 8 = 15 +2d6 ⇒ (2, 2) = 4 vicious.
1d20 + 45 ⇒ (11) + 45 = 56 Miss with slam.
| Yrrin Lightbringer |
Seeing that her first set of attacks barely had any effect on Yrrin, she calls upon the powers of darkness and begins to glow with a vile, sickly green light Activating Smite Good
** spoiler omitted **
Yrrin weathers the blows stoicly his armor protecting him from the elemental damage, and rises to his feet, Provoking AoO
and Strikes heavily at the demoness
1d20 + 46 ⇒ (3) + 46 = 49 1d10 + 1d6 + 1d6 + 2d6 + 2d6 + 32 + 20 ⇒ (9) + (5) + (4) + (6, 5) + (6, 6) + 32 + 20 = 93
by the way... every hit that connected...you had to make a DC 28 fort save or be permanently blinded... were you doing that?
| Lewis the Jabberwock |
"I'm a boy. What's wrong with my voice? Voice. Vooooii-sssss. Voi. Cham-voi-tele-sss." His train of thought takes a wrong turn and he rambles on making up and playing with new words.
| Tryko'Sam |
"I'm a boy. What's wrong with my voice? Voice. Vooooii-sssss. Voi. Cham-voi-tele-sss." His train of thought takes a wrong turn and he rambles on making up and playing with new words.
I thought in one of your posts, Tybalt, you had him 'faking' his voice to sound gruffer than it is, or was that Shroomhead?
Glancing briefly at Lewis, then back towards Kuros, Tryko'Sam has nothing to say for the strangers near him.
>> Who are these two guys? That doesn't look like an actual hat... Maybe I should... <<
He then glances around again.
| Voice of Awesomeness |
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While Yrrin is down on the ground, the Marilith gets a good look at his weapon "Ah! Cened'hath! I recall that mighty blade well. Twas the sword your father wielded, when he tried to take the battle to the Abyss. I remember snatching it out of his hands, and hurling it away. I see it was not destroyed as I had ordered. I must punish those who were supposed to have rid us of it."
| Yrrin Lightbringer |
While Yrrin is down on the ground, the Marilith gets a good look at his weapon "Ah! Cened'hath! I recall that mighty blade well. Twas the sword your father wielded, when he tried to take the battle to the Abyss. I remember snatching it out of his hands, and hurling it away. I see it was not destroyed as I had ordered. I must punish those who were supposed to have rid us of it."
"It is difficult to destroy with evil, that which was forged by good..." Yrrin replies, "Now Tell Me WHERE IS MY FATHER?"
| Oneiro Mance |
We'll let the lasers hurt them and figure the damage out later.
The creatures screech as Dave and Ghalen's attacks strike or explode. They burrow under the ice wall and rise up to bite at Oneiro. He just manages to avoid being gobbled up, but one does catch his leg. He tries to attack one with a paper blade, but it burns up before it can do anything.
Damage: 3d6 + 9 ⇒ (3, 6, 3) + 9 = 21
Damage to R1: 49
Damage to R2: 50
| Yrrin Lightbringer |
She closes her eyes momentairly and smiles a wickedly happy grin. "He is resting comfortably in my bedchambers within Orcusgate."
Yrrin's swordpoint droops to the ground... "you... You lie!"
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 28 ⇒ (5) + 28 = 33
| Tybalt Baneko |
is that everyone? Wait. Jeran had a readied to attack if they got past the wall. This is to the one he doesnt maul
OK no ice or fire. Try this then.
In less than an instant Tybalt is no longer visible. swift.
Then he drops down to about twenty feet above the heads of the creatures.Move. Cutting levitate off and falling and stopping again.
A streak of electric blue lightning arcs out of seemingly nowhere to strike the massive insect.
1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28
"Be at peace." He whispers quietly.
9d6 + 8d6 ⇒ (2, 5, 2, 4, 2, 3, 1, 1, 6) + (2, 1, 1, 5, 3, 3, 1, 4) = 46
Arcane bolt electric then sneak
| Voice of Awesomeness |
She is definitely telling the truth
"I do not. When he fell in battle against me, my Lord bade me to bring him back to the Bone Citadel. Once there, He saw a great potential in your father. He tasked me with instructing him in the ways of The Goat. He was a fast leaner and an apt pupil. Eventually he became one of our better Skull Knights and my lover as well"
| Yrrin Lightbringer |
She is definitely telling the truth
"I do not. When he fell in battle against me, my Lord bade me to bring him back to the Bone Citadel. Once there, He saw a great potential in your father. He tasked me with instructing him in the ways of The Goat. He was a fast leaner and an apt pupil. Eventually he became one of our better Skull Knights and my lover as well"
"That... That cannot be..." Yrrin's sword comes up, humming with power, "And even if it is... You must be banished from this plane.. For the crimes you have committed"
| "Ace" |
Seeing the others follow the demons into the portal, Ace dives in after them.
Getting to his feet quickly, he looks around, trying to tell if there's anything left to fight. He didn't really know Phaezriel, but he would be damned if he left Vai, Fei and Ehos on their own in the Abyss.
| Jeran Darkclaw |
Jeran had shifted back to his human form as soon as the worms appeared. He might travel better over the snow as a wolf, but he fought better when he could stand upright.
When one of the worms attacked Oneiro, his retribution was swift, or at least as swift as he could make it. He was more out of practice than he wanted to admit.
Attack:
1d20 + 32 ⇒ (9) + 32 = 41
1d20 + 32 ⇒ (5) + 32 = 37
Damage if hits:
2d10 + 16 ⇒ (9, 3) + 16 = 28
2d10 + 16 ⇒ (5, 1) + 16 = 22
| Ignace del Sol |
Ignace del Sol wrote:Ignace was still watching out the windows when she shrieked.
"Lang, those cars are flying! Not hovering, flying! Those aren't shuttles either! I don't think we're on Agartha anymore!" she said getting a bit panicky, the air around her heating up as she became more distressed.
Lang starts to go see what Ignace is looking at, then notices the air heating up.
Ignace, Please lets just calm down and take this one step at a time. We probably found a portal to another world that Votair may have been from. there probably is another portal back. We can figure this out..we just have to trust each other and stay calm.
Lang tries to get closer while the temperature is still bearable. he looks her in the eyes and puts his hand on her shoulder. Everything will be alright. this is just an adventure ok?
[dice=diplomacy just in case]1d20+23
Lang looks over to Grim Grim can you please see if there is any magic like the one on the door that brought us here?
Ignace's lip quivered as if she were on the verge of tears.
"I want to go home."
| Tyrrin Denulia |
Tyrrin grimaces at the mobility of their enemies, taking an instinctive step away from them before focusing her magical might into a powerful spell.
Lightning arcs out from the elf's hands, striking one enemy and then the other in rapid succession, but the lightning itself is a bit oddly coloured - green rather than iridescent blue-white. In it's wake, it leaves a shimmering field of light... almost like an miniature Aurora.
Chain lightning on both (DC22 Reflex Save for Half), failure to save results in being dazzled. Damage:16d6 ⇒ (6, 6, 1, 6, 5, 5, 5, 3, 2, 3, 3, 2, 2, 3, 2, 3) = 57
| Settro |
*grumble*
"Dave really should inform me more about what he was. The results of this..."
*Mumble*
settro walks into his room, and dispels the alter self. He walks over and picks up his mantle, and dons it.
"Mm. I need some more chemicals and toxins. Vriskra, I'll be out."
vriskra doesn't stir, and he walks out.
"I don't have much money, but i have enough for a few things i need to make my spare poison."
he walks off towords town.
getting there after the event.
| Lang Fei |
Lang Fei wrote:Ignace del Sol wrote:Ignace was still watching out the windows when she shrieked.
"Lang, those cars are flying! Not hovering, flying! Those aren't shuttles either! I don't think we're on Agartha anymore!" she said getting a bit panicky, the air around her heating up as she became more distressed.
Lang starts to go see what Ignace is looking at, then notices the air heating up.
Ignace, Please lets just calm down and take this one step at a time. We probably found a portal to another world that Votair may have been from. there probably is another portal back. We can figure this out..we just have to trust each other and stay calm.
Lang tries to get closer while the temperature is still bearable. he looks her in the eyes and puts his hand on her shoulder. Everything will be alright. this is just an adventure ok?
Lang looks over to Grim Grim can you please see if there is any magic like the one on the door that brought us here?
Ignace's lip quivered as if she were on the verge of tears.
"I want to go home."
Ignace, we will go home, I promise. I need you to be strong, can you be really strong and brave with me? I know you ar brave look at all the brave things you have done in the past couple of days.
Lang moves to hold her. but only if she will allow it.
Your the bravest Girl in the whole class Ignace. and I need you to stay brave with me, and Grim
Lang tries to look around to see if he can notice anything that looks like it might get them home
perception: 1d20 + 26 ⇒ (14) + 26 = 40
| Midori Tsuyomi |
Zilla looks to Midori a slightly less angry. "Fine, just drop it. I'm just feeling a little useless. Being this small you can't help much. So it's really starting to draw upon me." She huffs as she flutters along with Midori. "At first I thought it might be fun being cute and small. I didn't think I would feel so useless and I really want to be able to help you, since you have done so much for us." Her think voice held a slight tone of disappointment.
"You do alot for me too Zilla-chan, just by being my friend. And you are super kawaii. I hope we're not holding everyone up though, so let's go!"
The younger children group eventually do round the corner to the entry hall, and find Tryko'Sam there with a few others. "Ahh... Ohaiyou gozaimasu." she says to the people talking to her senpai.
| Tybalt Baneko |
"Please. Just go to sleep."
He says as a final jolt arcs from nowhere towards it.
1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28
9d6 + 8d6 ⇒ (1, 2, 1, 3, 4, 5, 4, 4, 6) + (5, 3, 1, 3, 2, 2, 3, 4) = 53
Dave can see that he just wants this to end. It has suffered enough.
I hope I'm not overstepping anything here. I can delete it i fanyone else wants to do this.
| Tybalt Baneko |
Tybalt drops to the ground. He becomes visible as he descends. When he reaches them he places a hand on each of their now cooled bodies.
He intones a prayer in
Anyone familiar with Catfolk customs would recognize this as an animal's burial rights.
He repeats these for both of them and then looks at the group.
"Its over."
He looks back at the two insects.
"We can leave them for scavengers. They won't have died in vain."
| Hew Ward |
"You do alot for me too Zilla-chan, just by being my friend. And you are super kawaii. I hope we're not holding everyone up though, so let's go!"The younger children group eventually do round the corner to the entry hall, and find Tryko'Sam there with a few others. "Ahh... Ohaiyou gozaimasu." she says to the people talking to her senpai.
Hew sees the group and nods his head. "Hi. What's going on?" Gesturing with the staff toward the smoke billowing from town. "Looks like a fire was put out."
| Tybalt Baneko |
*sigh* "it was necessary. They hurt you. Are you OK?" He says as he looks Oneiro over.
| David.De'Foul |
Then he casts it on that one, he walks over to tybalt, delibratly not floating, his feat crunch in the ice and snow he puts his hand on tybalt's shoulder, "one of them is still alive, I've done what I can that is safe... If I did more or had Skeets do more he would wake up and attack again"
| Tybalt Baneko |
He looks over at the gently breathing creature and then up at Dave.
"Thank you." He jumps up and wraps his arms around Dave's neck. He stays for a short while and then slides back down.
"If it's gonna wake up we need to head out soon."
He waves his hand toward the creature and a few bands of ice wrap over it.
"That'll hold it if it wakes up soon. Let's go."
| Tryko'Sam |
Midori Tsuyomi wrote:Hew sees the group and nods his head. "Hi. What's going on?" Gesturing with the staff toward the smoke billowing from town. "Looks like a fire was put out."
"You do alot for me too Zilla-chan, just by being my friend. And you are super kawaii. I hope we're not holding everyone up though, so let's go!"The younger children group eventually do round the corner to the entry hall, and find Tryko'Sam there with a few others. "Ahh... Ohaiyou gozaimasu." she says to the people talking to her senpai.
"Town's under attack by some ..snake woman with six or more arms, fighting some silver fire glowing guy bleeding like a sieve. Not quite sure how things are going to pan out, but this lady Professor here said a team of people are on it-- which would explain the dragon, the water kung fu guy, Dom was his name? and what not, but ..." Obviously, Tryko'Sam seemed a bit concerned.
At this point, there was only the one remaining smoke, white in color, billowing upward, Given the two or so mile distance, it wasn't that accurate to see what was going on.
Tryko'Sam looked back at the arrival of others and says, "Got your food and such?"
He flashed a smile and waited. "Guess we just need that one girl with the squirrels now."
Edited. Thanks, Edward.
| Lewis the Jabberwock |
The miniature dragon nods to the newcomers. "Hello." He says with a happy/pointy smile.
| Tybalt Baneko |
"Good point. Onei can you walk?" He asks his friend.
he has no ranks in heal. He will notice if there's blood but that's it. . . . He can fix your pants leg. :)