
RIZZENMAGNUS |

How bout we kick this into high gear?
After spending several minutes studying the secluded area, Litheene announces she is ready, and weaves a hole through tel'aran'rhoid, folding existence tightly, opening onto the area they departed several hours ago.
20 feet ahead of the opening a wall of air hardens into existence, blocking any attackers from hitting the people through the gateway.
I will lead Amorial says, stepping through the open gateway. His foot crosses the threshold, touches onto the surface, and continues down.
AHH AMorial cries out in shock as the area around the gateway gives way, opening into a dark pit below him.
A moment later a thud, splash, and cry of pain emit from the hole.
fall damage2d6 ⇒ (4, 4) = 8
spikes to hit1d4 ⇒ 1
attack1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13
damage1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Keelix Andren |

Wait, this isn't where you parked the car.
Keelix nods to Ryvin, "I will show you what she has shown me. When you are well, we will see about learning the forms yourself. For now, just try to rest." He steps back into a more open space, draws his greatsword, and sets himself in the opening stance for Boar Rushes Downhill, "This is Boar Rushes Downhill, a closing attack that adds much power to the strike, but leaves you less well protected." Keelix makes a short rush forward....

Ryvin Altessar |

Ryvin watches Keelix' maneuvering with bright, eager eyes. It's almost as if she were trying to drink in the forms...
Untrained attempt at a Sword forms-check to learn Boar Rushes Downhill: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4.
... but she frowns. "Again, please?" she asks. "More slowly, this time."
Attempt two: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7.
The young Ebou Dari shakes her head and sinks back into her pillows, the clear look fading to one of dull weariness and disgruntlement.
"Too tired," she mumbles. "Toob loody tired."

Ryvin Altessar |

Um. I was still lying in bed. ^^; Watching from my bed, too. I wasn't about to hop around with a broken leg, and all. Sorry.

Amorial Suth |

Amorial roars in pain as he slams down into the pit, "Stand back Litheene Sedai, somehow our foes have seen us coming!"
Amorial rips the spike out of whatever body part it plunged into and attempts to jump out of the pit.
As I am 10' or so tall with 6-7' long arms can I take 10 on this jump attempt?

RIZZENMAGNUS |

A sudden flare of light erupts from somewhere near the gateway opening.
Come out, witch, otherwise your friend below will be burnt to a crisp.
To accent the point, a torch comes into view from the gateway, waving up and down. As this is done, another torch flares to life, out of sight.

Litheene |

Litheene winces at Amorial's pain, further filling with worry at the words and the threat. I can't surrender to white cloaks, this must be dealt with carefully. They appear prepared. We must also act quickly, the gate will close in a few seconds.
Releasing Jasmine from the link, Litheene prepares weaves of air, and steps through the gateway, forming her weave as she does. a platform form right beneath her feat to prevent her falling into the same trap, and extends all around her. A space is left directly in front of the gateway, leaving place for Vala, Jasmine and herself, but everything else in every direction is encased in air.
Level 5 using slot 3. Everything else means you too, Amorial. This way you can't burn if they have a readied action and will set you on fire before they are encased. Forgo your save for this one, it's for a few rounds tops before you can start suffocating.
The air is hardened beneath and above as well, leaving no breathing connection to outside.

Jasmine Raleen |

Jasmine moves through quickly after Litheene, weaving as she goes. She murmurs to her companions to shut their eyes before letting loose a blast of bright white light, blinding her foes.
Light at level 3 using level 2 weave. Anyone within 50' who is facing me must make a reflex save DC 17 or be blinded for a number of round equal to the amount they missed the save by.

RIZZENMAGNUS |

1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (6) + 10 = 16
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21
Stepping out onto the platform, Litheene hurls out her weave, capturing the seen and unseen.
Your eyes are drawn to a sight, a naked man in a tree to your right. Yet this man appears to be hanging in mid air, as if suspended. It takes you a moment to realize that he has a rope around his neck, and is hanging from a tree. His feet flail, as if trying to stand on something, anything. His eyes bulge out from his skull, his skin turning blue. His fingers claw at his neck, raking gouts in his flesh, causing himself to bleed as he attempts remove the rope around his neck.
You dare to use your witchery upon me! Vile wench, disgusting witch, itll be a pleasure to enjoy your flesh before i hang you! A voice cuts across, and your eyes snap back to the man standing next to you, the one who waved the torch. Leaping forward, he attempts to grapple Litheene.
Vala, you can have an AOO against the guy
grapple vs CMD of 161d20 + 20 ⇒ (4) + 20 = 24
Litheene, make a composure check DC=20+spell level
The man, farthest from you three, seperated by hardened air, drops his torch and runs away, towards the hanging man, drawing his dagger and throwing it.
1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27
The blade sinks into the mans stomach, and immediately the area around the impact blackens.

Jasmine Raleen |

Not sure who's turn it is but i'll put up my actions.
Jasmine, seeing the man throw the dagger, pulls it from the man's belly and hurls it at the man who threw it.
Arms of Air at level 1 using level 0 weave. Attack with dagger 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
Damage 1d4 ⇒ 1 plus whatever is causing the evil blackening.

Litheene |

Composure 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (4) + 17 = 21 VS DC 25.
Huh, I guess this means we all go failing down on Amorial?
In case I manage to do it before falling into the hole, or if for some reason I don't fall or manage to maintain line of sight:
Litheene quickly weaves a knife of air to cut the hanging man free from the rope.
Level 2 using slot 0. Composure: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (14) + 17 = 31 VS DC 22
As the man slams into Litheene, she yell in surprise. While managing to maintain her focus on the knife of air, the air hardened around and beneath them gives away, the weave falling apart. As Litheene suddenly finds herself falling down into the pit.

Ryvin Altessar |

In the 'hospital' room, Keelix can see Ryvin's eyes flutter closed. A few moments later, she starts to snore softly.

Keelix Andren |

Keelix sheathes his blade, and takes a seat near Ryvin where she can see him easily should she wake, and he can see the greatest amount of the rest of the room and its entrances.

RIZZENMAGNUS |

hmmm...interesting
im going to say that litheene isnt able to make an acrobatics check, since her action was to cut the man down
The man leaps at Litheene, arms wrapping around her. The shock of the sudden attack causes her to drop her focus on the platform of air that she, vala, and jasmine are standing upon.
As the platform dissolves, Jasmine forms a hand out of air, and uses it to hurl the corrosive item out of the hanging man's body and at the one who threw it. Just as she falls out of sight of the hanging man, she sees the blade jam itself into its owner, illiciting a blood curdling scream.
Vala, leaping to protect litheene, swings at the deranged whitecloak, leaving a gash in his side, yet not enough to detract him from his target. Feeling the sudden weightlessness, vala spreads herself out to avoid the worst of the damage.
Litheene, as she falls, sacrifices herself to cut down the man hanging, a sliver of air slicing through the rope.
for a moment everyone hangs in the air, until gravity brings about its mastery.
Vala, Litheene and her grappler, and jasmine all land in the murky liquid below.
fall damage vala1d6 ⇒ 6
spikes hit1d4 ⇒ 2
spikes to hit vala1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22
spikes damage if hit1d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
fall damage litheene1d6 ⇒ 6
spikes hit1d4 ⇒ 1
spikes to hit litheene1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18
spikes damage if hit1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
fall damage Jasmine1d6 ⇒ 4
spikes hit1d4 ⇒ 3
spikes to hit Jasmine1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30
spikes damage if hit1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
fall damage whitecloak1d6 ⇒ 2
spikes hit1d4 ⇒ 2
spikes to hit whitecloak1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17
spikes damage if hit1d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
confirm crit on jasmine1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28
just double the amount of damage from the hit, jasmine
Falling, vala is able to grab ahold of amorial and use him to slow her descent to the ground. .
Litheene and her attacker fall, yet luck is on their side as neither one of them gets injured by any of the spikes.
Unfortunately, Jasmine falls right onto a spike, the weird angle of her descent driving the pointed tip through her shoulder and lodging into her shoulder blade.
cmb roll vs CMD 161d20 + 20 ⇒ (10) + 20 = 30
damage1d6 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10
The child, maintaining his grip upon Litheene, takes advantage of this and slides his hands up onto litheenes face, his thumbs pressing hard against her eyes.
If i cannot kill you, i can blind you, and make you worthless to your other witches
and from above, you hear the sound of a stone striking metal.
yes, amorial, now you can pull yourself out

Amorial Suth |

Hearing the strike of metal on stone Amorial whirls around to confront the latest foe. With the long arms of his people Amorial strikes at the foe who may be threatening his allies.
Axe Attack #1 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (17) + 12 = 29
Axe Damage #1 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16
Axe Attack #2 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
Axe Damage #2 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Vala " the Swan" |

Vala strikes at the man on top of Litheene, using her deadliest of maneuvers.Arc of the Moon!
ARc of the Moon 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (20) + 14 = 34
attack roll 1d20 + 16 - 8 ⇒ (4) + 16 - 8 = 12
Damage 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
I believe that is a fail :(

RIZZENMAGNUS |

amorial, your action was to pull yourself out of the pit as a full round action. You can keep the rolls if you want, but wont be able to use them til next turn.
vala...yeah. fail.
litheene, you are grappled. You are not able to use cast off because it requires the use of your hands. Since he is pressing on your eyes, you cannot see, so you wont be able to weave anything. You can attempt to escape the grapple. the DC is 30.

Jasmine Raleen |

Jasmine wrenches herself off of the spike and in a moment of pure rage she throws her hand outward and a series of flaming darts slam into the child on Litheene.
Flame Dart at level 7, overchanneling 2 levels and 1 level for affinities making it a level 4 weave slot.
Composure check if needed 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (10) + 15 = 25
Overchannel check vs DC 25 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (8) + 19 = 27
Reflex save DC 21 vs each dart to negate that one dart.
Flame Dart #1: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Flame Dart #2: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Flame Dart #3: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Flame Dart #4: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Flame Dart #5: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Flame Dart #6: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Flame Dart #7: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
25 Damage if all hit

Vala " the Swan" |

Vala growls at her failure and grips both hands and slices down and than across.
1st blow 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (14) + 18 = 32
2nd blow 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (12) + 13 = 25
Damage 1st 1d8 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14
Damage 2nd 1d8 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

RIZZENMAGNUS |

weave resistance
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (5) + 10 = 15
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25
reflex saves[/dice]
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18
Vala swings her blade, attempting to behead the opponent in one shot, yet instead the blade falls between his shoulder blades, sliding harmlessly off of his armor.
Before the man can act, Jasmine strikes at the guy, 7 darts streaking from her hands. But, something that has never happened before with her occurs. Four of the flame darts, heading true, simply disolve, their weave structure collapsing. Yet three darts hold true, striking at the man. The Child shifts around, avoiding one of the flame darts, allowing it to streak past him and impact a wall. The other two strike him, the flame hot enough to sear his flesh beneath his armor, and catch his uniform on fire.
That isn't supposed to happen? Jasmine says in amazement, before the darkness of the pit suddenly grows a giant fireball.
The flame, small, miniscule, normally wouldnt catch the mans uniform on fire, yet unbeknownst to Jasmine, the liquid that everyone has fallen into is lantern oil, a fluid designed to easily light from the smallest of sparks, and produces vast amounts of heat and light within a lantern.
The flame, utilizing this special fuel source, flares up, coursing over the mans body, and finally down his back and into the shallow reservoir of oil. Upon reaching this, the flames spread instantaneously, consuming all of the available oil, culminating in a violent explosion.
[ooc]for everyone within the pit, you take full damage. there is no place to evade or reflex to 10d6 ⇒ (5, 1, 6, 5, 3, 3, 5, 5, 3, 3) = 39
make a reflex save DC 17 or be blinded
Make a fort save DC 18 to remain conscious from the explosion
Amorial
You charge at the man, swinging your giant axe in a large arc, attempting to strike down the man who would attempt to burn your companions. The blade catches the man at the neck and drives itself halfway through the mans ribs, stopping at the diaphragm. No sooner do you stop and attempt to remove the ax from the body than a massive explosion hurls you from your feet.

Litheene |

the flames spread instantaneously, consuming all of the available oil, culminating in a violent explosion.
It means we are not burning, as there is no combustibles left, right?
Fortitude (using Vala's value) 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29.
Reflex: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22

Jasmine Raleen |

Reflex 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20
Fort 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17
Jasmine manages to not be blinded but falls unconscious from the sheer shock of the pain as the fire explodes around her.

Litheene |

Just as the crazy child holding her disengages, and Litheene's hands rubs her eyes while she tries to realize what's going on, a blast of fire fills the hole. Covering her eyes with the hand, and grinding her teeth from the searing pain, Litheene slump against the wall of the pit.
As her fires go out, she opens her eyes, to see the madman who strungled her dead, and Jasmine passing out.
Grabbing Amorial's arm, Litheene relies on his strength to pull her out of the pit, signaling Vala to take Jasmine. Once out, Litheene weaves a Master Ward around the area, covering all of them and the man she cut down from the rope. Before I heal Jasmine, it's best to make sure we have time to regroup.
I assume that Amorial's action was to pull me out, so I don't have to spend a full round, but only move on grabbing him.
level 6 Master ward using slot 4. Weaves left:
level 0: 1
level 3: 2
Level 4: 1
Level 5: 1
HP: 25/80

RIZZENMAGNUS |

back at the ranch
As ryvin sleeps, Keelix stands watch over his ward.
A half hour after amorial had left, a woman walks in, wearing a black dress with a plunging neckline. It is so deep that Keelix believes that he can see her belly button. Her skin is tanned, just the right amount, not to dark nor to light. Her hair hangs from her head, mimicing the look of waves crashing upon the shoreline. Her eyes, soft, innocent, yielding, draw in Keelix's, making him almost forget about her neck line, her curves that are displayed. Almost.
Good sir, i have come with a tray of food and drink for you and this one Her voice is intoxicating, deep, sultry, sexy.
As she spoke, her hand wove in the direction of Ryvin, and you cannot help but find this gesture to be sensual. Everything about this woman is sensual, as if she is the personification of every mans deepest sexual desire.
Keelix attempt to say something, but only a gutteral moan emits from his mouth.
Hmmmm...what's that? Oh thank you, i am glad you noticed this. i had this made, for tonight. Arent you glad? The woman asks as she twirls around, making her dress flare up, exposing exquisite legs, toned, firm, long.
Keelix makes a gutteral noise, primal, need filled, a groan filled with desire.
Yes, tonight. Oh, i see...perhaps we shouldnt wait for tonight, no?
She stands in front of Keelix, her hands with perfectly formed fingernails begin to caress his body, his arms, wrists, shoulders, chin, until her arms are around his neck.
Oh, where are my manners. My name is Halima, and please dont forget it. she says with a wink as she kisses Keelix.

Keelix Andren |

back at the ranch
As ryvin sleeps, Keelix stands watch over his ward.
A half hour after amorial had left, a woman walks in, wearing a black dress with a plunging neckline. It is so deep that Keelix believes that he can see her belly button. Her skin is tanned, just the right amount, not to dark nor to light. Her hair hangs from her head, mimicing the look of waves crashing upon the shoreline. Her eyes, soft, innocent, yielding, draw in Keelix's, making him almost forget about her neck line, her curves that are displayed. Almost.
Good sir, i have come with a tray of food and drink for you and this one Her voice is intoxicating, deep, sultry, sexy.
As she spoke, her hand wove in the direction of Ryvin, and you cannot help but find this gesture to be sensual. Everything about this woman is sensual, as if she is the personification of every mans deepest sexual desire.
Keelix attempt to say something, but only a gutteral moan emits from his mouth.
Hmmmm...what's that? Oh thank you, i am glad you noticed this. i had this made, for tonight. Arent you glad? The woman asks as she twirls around, making her dress flare up, exposing exquisite legs, toned, firm, long.
Keelix makes a gutteral noise, primal, need filled, a groan filled with desire.
Yes, tonight. Oh, i see...perhaps we shouldnt wait for tonight, no?She stands in front of Keelix, her hands with perfectly formed fingernails begin to caress his body, his arms, wrists, shoulders, chin, until her arms are around his neck.
Oh, where are my manners. My name is Halima, and please dont forget it. she says with a wink as she kisses Keelix.
I am assuming this is a compulsion?