[5e] Courts of the Shadow Fey (Inactive)

Game Master mishima

Raseri blinks after feeling Lexi's slap sting her cheek. Though she doesn't say anything more, the words don't seem to have any effect on Raseri's current bout of self-loathing. She takes in a deep breath and gives Lexi a choppy nod after placing her hands around the spike and preparing to pull it out.

SB Recharge: 1d6 ⇒ 3 fail

The shadow levitates upwards just above the height of the mounted Carnadine, slashing with blackened claws and biting with strangely elongated shadow mandibles...

Bite: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12
Claw: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25
Dmg: 2d10 + 5 ⇒ (4, 1) + 5 = 10 slashing
Claw: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10

The giant turns, roaring in frustration from the unceasing heat of the flaming sphere...now pinched between the horseman and the sphere, the giant has no where to run and feels the imminent burn once again...

It grits its teeth, lifting its spears towards the strange horse...

Spear vs Voyra: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Dmg: 2d10 + 5 ⇒ (3, 1) + 5 = 9 piercing + knockback
Voyra save vs Knockback: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9 deflected from Mounted Combatant, misses Carn

Spear vs Voyra: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
Dmg: 2d10 + 5 ⇒ (4, 6) + 5 = 15 piercing + knockback
Voyra save vs Knockback: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

This either hits either Carn or Voyra, Carn's choice. The knockback was unsuccessful.

His attempt to change the battlefield failing, the sphere erupts spitefully, biting again at his heels...

Dex vs Sphere: 1d20 ⇒ 14
Dmg: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 1) = 6

Carn -7 (or -19) {before temp hp adjustment}
Voyra -15 (or 0) {before temp hp adjustment}
Giant -81

Round 5:
Enemies
Kjeta, Lexi, Carn, Ras, Dei, Hru <--UP

Deimus Spikes: 1d10 ⇒ 2

Ras is no longer restrained, therefore doesn't take damage.

Bonus action move sphere to burn the giant
Fire: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 2) = 7

Hammer: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
Damage with Booming Blade: 1d8 + 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (5) + (4) + 5 = 14

Hammer: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
Damage: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

Booming Blade If the enemy tries to move away: 2d8 ⇒ (5, 4) = 9

”Lass, stop yer damned elf-talk!” Hrungnir snapped as he slammed his hammer into the giant again. ”By the Lightning-Hammer, yer a bloody champion. If ye’re power is there then a lord of valor thinks yer worthy.” He swung his hammer again. ”So bloody well act like it!” He finished, willing the flaming sphere into the foe once more.

Deimus sighs as the hounds die, but the sigh lets the spike dig a little further and he tenses at what must be pain to a Gearforged.

Feeling his lights slipping away, yet unclear as to what needs done, since all he can see is the bland and despairing sky of this shadowy hole of a plane, he shouts out to the one companion he hears clearly above the din of battle: "Firned Hrungnir, fight on! Fight on and carve your rune on the shadowy maggots! Then for the love of Zobeck, come down and pull me from this hole!"

Bardic Inspiration to Hrungnir: +1d8 on one d20 roll in the next ten minutes, at your discretion.

Lexi pushes on the spike and shoves it forward through Raseri's chest.

The single most gruesome thing I've ever done to give someone advantage lol.

Earlier...

Giant vs Kjet: 1d20 ⇒ 15
Shadow vs Kjet: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20

Radiant: 3d8 ⇒ (4, 7, 6) = 17 halved for 8

From out of nowhere a little dwarven army made of pure light forms and swarms over the shadow and giant, battering them with tankards, chairs, and barstools.

Giant vs Sphere: 1d20 ⇒ 8

Hrungnir's latest hammer strikes, combined with the fires of his arcane sphere, finally take the life of the giant forest marauder...his knees shatter from the blow of the runic hammer enchanted with lightning, and the weight of his upper body collapses him on the spot. The unbalanced mass teters on the edge of the pit before falling from the angle of the Road...Deimus watches the massive carcass soar down the pit to the spikes nearby, further painting his metal carapace red.

Giant down!

Kjeta, Carn, Ras up

Going to start reporting current status like this, copied from new sheet I'm still working on. Take a look and give me some thoughts if you have a chance. I might add max hp

I forgot Bardic Inspiration is a bonus action. Does Deimus see anything from where he stands? If he sees the shadow or the giant, he would use a spell. Otherwise he'll try to pull himself free.

Carn takes the damage 72+8 -19 = 61 HP

The ghost knight turns Voyra in place and rears him to kick the Shadow Beast. Then, he attempts to stab the creature with his lance.
bonus action to kick: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 132d6 + 4 ⇒ (1, 3) + 4 = 8
lance 1 with advantage: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 261d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 132d12 + 5 ⇒ (2, 8) + 5 = 15
lance 2 with advantage: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 81d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 111d12 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

in case you need Carn to drop his lance and draw his handaxe: 3d6 ⇒ (4, 4, 6) = 14

He purposely pushes the whining of the Thorsdottir from his mind.

Deimus, yes the shadow beast is above you and within the 60 ft range of vicious mockery.

Wis vs Deimus: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

Looking up the strange shadow's robe skirt from below, Deimus notes a certain embarrassing feature with its gender, and capitalizes on that unforgettable piece of information in the form of a taunting spell.

Carn, bear in mind the lance has disadvantage within 5 ft cancelling your mounted advantage. No effect on rolls here.

Voyra's hooves dazzle the face of the Shadow without connecting, but its enough distraction for Carnadine to piledrive his lance through the Shade's torso. However, he notes the shadow's form seems to protect it somewhat from the mundane attack...resistance for 7

Ras and Kjeta remain for this round

Sorry, first time Iv'e had to post since this morning.

Athletics: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 221d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4 Finally.

Raseri grits her teeth and with Lexi's help manages to pull the spike from the wound. She gasps in pain as it is pulled free, then sets about trying to knit her wounds shut.

Healing Word (Level 2): 2d4 + 2 ⇒ (4, 3) + 2 = 9

Kjeta says another prayer and a giant glowing tankard floats up toward the Flying Fey, attempting to clock her in the head.

Meanwhile, relieved to see Raseri out of the one pit, Kjeta goes to the other pit and lowers her rope to Deimus. "Here, grab this, let me help you up."

Bonus: Spiritual Weapon
Free: Continue concentrating on Spirit Guardians
Move: toward Deimus
Action: lower rope to help him up.

Spiritual Weapon: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16
Damage: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

Kjeta, you get one free Use an Object each round. So lowering rope can count for that, and you still have an action. You could use the Help action to give him advantage for example, or something else entirely.

Raseri's prayer is answered as the wound quickly regrows a new layer of unbroken skin, but as before the stubbornness of this Shadow Realm seems to leave an abnormal bruise...

Meanwhile the tankard assaults shadow beast, still crawling with tiny light dwarves and their various drunken apparatus...

Shadow vs Spirit Guardians: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21
Dmg: 3d8 ⇒ (8, 4, 6) = 18 halved for 9

This time the beast saw the annoying light spirits coming and opened a patch in its cloak, swallowing nearly half of them in the impenetrable darkness...yet the other half found openings of their own and burrowed through the entity like hot termites through wet logs.

The beast roared in its otherworldly way (Void Speech) "You will face judgement...and be found inadequate."

Carnadine's helmet tingles as the soft, beautiful female voice greets him chipperly before translating the unknown speech into common gently in his ear.

It weaves a spell from the strange purple light following it, turning it into a ball of psychic energy that promptly explodes...a rush of terror echoes through the hearts of those atop the battlefield...

Fear spell again. DC 15 wisdom save or: become Frightened. On your turn, you must spend the Dash action and move as far from the Shadow as you can. If you end your turn out of its line of sight, you can reroll the save also at the end of that turn. Otherwise there is no reroll.

This hits Hru, Kjeta, Carn, and Voyra as they are within its 30 ft cone.

Sorry, for forgetting about this. Raseri will use her movement to start climbing.

No problem, you get up 15 ft. If next round you Dash / Move, you will be out (Climbing is difficult terrain and so costs double, for non-athletes and non-thieves).

Carn Wisdom save DC 15: 1d20 ⇒ 1
Voyra Wisdom save DC 15: 1d20 ⇒ 19
on your current tracker, I think Carn used his bardic inspiration to avoid a pile of damage from the giant a couple of rounds ago

Carnadine imagines his home Castle Bruvik during the highest celebration to Lady Marena. In the deepest of night at the height of revelry and passion, the golden orb of Khors snaps open flooding the land in sunlight. The golden brightness scours the castle replacing shadows hunting for every victim and searing his eyes. Screaming in terror and pain fill his ears. The aroma of burning flesh chokes his nose and mouth. He runs. Runs away, alone from his family, dynasty and world.

The ghost knight drops his lance on top of his silver sword. He dismounts again and retraces his panicked steps away from the Shadow Beast around the pit and toward the next crest.
Dismount for 15 ft of Move, then balance of Move and Dash for 45 feet

Chicken. Red, shadow dragon chicken. Voyra repeats in the mind of the knight captain, as she loyally follows behind him.

When he pauses for breath, he pulls one of his pair of handaxes from its sheath in the small of his back. He feels backed into a corner and readies to fight to the death.
Use Object to unsheathe handaxe

Wis: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22
Wis Protection good and evil: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

Saves are hard in 5e as without proficiency they don’t scale

Hrungnir held his ground once more. He willed his sphere of fire to head towards the giant, and then...

Firebolt: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21
Fire Damage: 2d10 ⇒ (5, 7) = 12

...launched a bolt of fire at the Giant. Umbral”Come! Your kin challenged and. Is lies dead. Face my hammer and meet the same end!”

Carn, Deimus just gave it to you again. Un! Limited!! power!!!

Also you are going up the road, not towards tower like last time?
If you are cresting the hill further up the road, your line of sight is broken and you get a reroll against the Fear spell at the end of your turn.

As Carnadine summits the road, he sees the giant forest marauder pacing about a strange glowing portal with some patience. He notes your facial expression and snickers. Perched at a rest on the white alabaster of the portal is a giant owl, and you could almost swear it was Master of Roads Haylcaster Montylgrue of house Roren riding atop...

Shadow vs Sphere: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Dmg: 2d6 ⇒ (6, 1) = 7 halved for 3
Concentration Sphere: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25
Concentration Bolt: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

The sphere leaps off the edge of the pit and slams into the hovering shade, but at the last moment the shadows bolster a strong dampening effect against the flame absorbing most of it...the followup bolt of fire, however, sticks right in the shades face awkwardly sitting there burning for a moment as the beast screeches.

The spell is broken. Kjeta still needs to act under its influence however.

I didn’t know Carn had a choice. He has to move away from the person casting Fear, right? I missed receiving inspiration, because I thought Hru got it. Cheers

Sorry, you're totally right, I'm a moron. It was Hru who got the bardic inspiration. From your text I thought you were going up the hill, which is fine. Last time you went around the west tower, which is also fine.

Kjeta, you get one free Use an Object each round. So lowering rope can count for that, and you still have an action. You could use the Help action to give him advantage for example, or something else entirely.

Yes, this is what I meant to say. Just haven't learned 5e rules enough yet. I really need to read up on actions in combat. Is that in the PBH or the DMG?

Kjeta gasps as once again she's assailed by horrid visions, and runs off.

Hopefully Deimus can still benefit from the Aid I gave him last round. Note, I *THINK* I'm still able to concentrate on a spell and take a bonus action. If I'm right then she also tries to whack the Flier again.

Wis save: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11 Uuuuugh. I need a 7+ to beat this fear save, and I've failed it 3 times in a row. :-/

Spiritual Weapon: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14
Spiritual Weapon: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12 Disadvantage due to fear
Damage: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

PHB 190 'Other activity on your turn', it then has a list of example Use an Objects on the same page.

Also yes you can concentrate and take bonus actions. Concentration requires nothing other than you not casting another concentration spell. Further the only condition that cancels it is Incapacitated...so you can be Frightened and still concentrating. Being Stunned, Unconscious, Petrified or Paralyzed kills concentration in contrast, since they impose the Incapacitated condition along with the other stuff.

Deimus nobly chose to attack the shadow rather than attempt to free himself.

I am about to run some weekend errands, but will be back for update in a few hours.

You can also lose your spell if you take damage while concentrating on a spell. The DC for the Con save to maintain concentration is 10 or half damage, whichever is higher.

The shadow, nearly translucent and dropping ragged strands of itself away with every tiny movement, somehow avoids the tankards latest attacks...

Lexi, Ras, Deimus up.

Deimus jeeps staring up and targets the shadow once more with his anger.

Vicious Mockery, Wis DC 16, disadvantage on next attack and damage: 2d4 ⇒ (2, 4) = 6

Move and Dash to get to the top, Bonus to cast Spiritual Weapon

Bruised, bloodied, and battered, Raseri climbs out of the pit and pulls out her hammer. The runes engraved in the head glow as she swings it by the strap. With a wordless cry of fury, she launches it overhand at the fey spectre.

Attack (Spiritual Weapon) v. Fey Shadow Spectre: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
Damage (Force): 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Lexi likewise scrabbles out of the hole, dragging the tarp to use as a makeshift rope as she attempts to help Deimus out as well.

Climb, Dash as a bonus action, then standard action to aid Deimus.

"Out you pop Deimus dear." says Lexi with a smile as she tosses down the tarp.

Wisdom vs the Mock: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Just when the embarrassment had worn off, the gearforged jabs him with another hurtful-yet-true assessment of the Shadow's state of undergarments.

Save vs Kjeta's Spirit Guard: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20
Dmg: 3d8 ⇒ (2, 3, 5) = 10 halved for 5

...1 hp.

Sensing its shadow corruption that had been fueling its existence abandoning the old fey spirit, the shadow phases into the ground trying to escape...

Voyra OA: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20
Dmg: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (4, 1) + 4 = 9 halved for 4

...but the undead horse promptly presents a hoof to the face, ending that notion. The beast screaches a low hum that gets softer and softer as its body seems to transform and merge with the gloom above...

Shadow beast down. Combat not over, give me a moment to write up whats happening with Carn up the hill here on the unseen giant's turn.

As Carnadine's head clears, the mounted fey's familiar voice taunts "Something the matter? My road isn't too scary for you, is it? House Roren is not unmerciful. Behold! The portal before you is a shortcut directly to the Courts of the Shadow Fey. You need only enter, willingly or not..." the nearby giant strikes his spears together at that comment "...and this my nightmare road will end for you. Or by all means continue...I have many exciting attractions along the way."

*screeeech* The owl's voice echoes down the hill, Kjeta recognizes it as Weißbier...the real Weißbier.

"Truly should you take the shortcut or not, either way is quite preferrable to me. Krugdok? Stand down, let them pass if they choose.
Now if you'll excuse me I have some unfinished business to attend to...ta ta." the owl buffets its wings and is quickly down the road.

The giant, Krugdok presumably, once again annoyingly taps his spears sizing you up. Finally it raises an eyebrow and nods "Heard what elf said but no care. You face me here, before portal. One versus one. First one forced through the portal loses. You, or another from your band...decide now."

Carnadines helmet translates in its soft feminine voice, but others with Umbral can also hear the conversation from up over the hill.

"Carnadine, there's no such thing as honor among fey!" Lexi shouts as she hears the conversation drift down.

Raseri climbs the hill, leaving a trail of blood droplets in her wake. behind her, the hammer floats along at its sluggish pace. Her breathing is ragged and labored, but there's no dullness in her eyes as she crests the hill. She spins her maul around her, blue-white flames wreathing the head for a moment before she brings it down hard and sends lines of flame racing down the hill as she hurls an insult towards the giant.

Sacred Flame, DC 13 Dex Save negates: 2d8 ⇒ (2, 7) = 9

Umbral: "GO PLOW A TROLL, YE FEY-WHORESON BASTARD O' LOKI!"

Good news is the giant's probably not going to be attacking anyone else. The bad news is I have no idea if it can kill Raseri in on shot.

Good, good news: Raseri is baack to her old self (however temporarily).

Deimus, with the help of Lexi, tries to pull himself free.

Athletics with Advantage: 1d20 ⇒ 11d20 ⇒ 11

He asks Lexi: "Isz it over? Did we win?"

Still stuck...

Following the flying fey's fall, Kjeta finally finds her faculties freed from fear. Fuuu...

Shaking the dark images from her mind, Kjeta is about to return to Deimus when she sees two things: Lexi helping their gearforged companion...and Raseri brazenly heading off after the last giant, alone.

"Ulp!"

She decides the latter more urgently needs and hurries to join her (picking up her twice-dropped tankard on the way, if possible).

Move: toward giant
Free use object: pick up tankard (again)
Action: Dash, to move 50' total
Bonus: Spiritual Weapon, if it can make it to the giant this turn. (Not sure.) If it *can't* she'll cast Tankard-llelagh instead, to be ready to get into melee.
Note: Spirit Guardians is still active, so if I get within 15' of him, he'll be hit by them...and if he tries to come within 15' of me his speed will be halved.

Spiritual Weapon: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21 In case the range works
Damage: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

This gameplay post brought to you by the letter F.

F, as in Fuct!

Well this could be interesting...

Before the top of the hill, let me roll Deimus spike hp...I forgot the last two times but will just roll once since it was my mistake.

Spikes: 1d10 ⇒ 7

Also, Carn and Kjeta have inits higher than Ras, so if they wish to interact before she does they may.

This post assumes that Carnadine is not within reach of the giant triggering an AOO

The Knight Captain Incorporeal smiles at the Master of Roads and giant, like one acknowledges children, who are ready to be eaten... He continues to smile when the shadow fey runs away, I shall call him Sir Robin, as per the famous ballad to cowardice.

He readies to use his Predatory Charm on the giant until the Thorsdottir finally returns with flame to the battlefield. So much for diplomacy.

"No Krugdok. I do not accept your terms. You are the one leashed to that magic portal. I on the other hand have companions who yet live and haven't run away. Besides, I seem to have dropped my best giant flaying tools near the body of your companion." He turns and walks away back down the road.
He Moves not Dashes. And uses his Action to look cool and Dodge, in case the giant charges to attack.

Map updated, you're good Carn.

Kjeta, you have plenty of move to get up there and almost melee. Spiritual Weapon however is slow as hell and will take at least 2 moves.

Also, I dropped spirit guardians because it says 'when you cast the spell' is when targets you see are designated. You couldn't see this one earlier, and both original targets are dead.

Dex vs Ras: 1d20 ⇒ 10

Krugdok takes a step to the left as the little spiritual flame vaporizes the gravel he was standing in. "Heh...it not matter. You will still make your choice...no escaping it. All of you."

He rushes Raseri, the wooden hafts of his spears nearly splintering in his grip...

Spear1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Spear2: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
Dmg: 2d10 + 5 ⇒ (5, 2) + 5 = 12

...stabbing Raseri in the same hole the spike was, he then grins and backpedals, turning around the backside of the portal...not even trying to hide. He has a reach weapon so didn't need to disengage to avoid OA.

Party Up

Sprit guardians works different than I thought...rolling the bones.

Wis vs Kjeta: 1d20 ⇒ 1 XD DM karma
Dmg: 3d8 ⇒ (3, 7, 3) = 13

The little toiling drunken dwarves of pure energy begin swarming all over the giant, as it helplessly tries flicking the nasty dodgers off...

Also since the spell has a movement reduction, this means the giant cant quite retreat behind the portal, and thus does NOT have half cover.

Hrungnir, Voyra, Lexi, Deimus, are not shown on map, but Hru can move to lower right of Raseri in a move or melee range giant with Dash+move. Carn on his walkback of coolness can make it about halfway to Voyra and his gear.

Lexi continued to offer her help to Deimus.

just aiding again this round.

Hrungnir dashed as quickly as his legs would allow him, willing himself and his flaming sphere to make it into the fight.

Crap, that means I can't trigger Wrath of the Storms. He has to be within five feet.

Actions:
Bonus - Healing Word (3rd)
Move - Go up to the giant.
Action - Smash it with a hammer! (aka, Booming Blade)

Blood splatters the ground as Raseri struggles to keep her feet. Her vision swims as she tries to find something, anything to focus on. She stumbles forward and plants the haft of her maul to keep from tumbling down the hill after the giant that had wounded her so badly. She struggles to keep her eyes open, and a small, sweet voice that is too much like her own tells her that it's okay to lay down, to give up. No one would blame her for doing it. She's too hurt to fight.

She's too weak.

For a moment she almost does it. She almost gives in. She almost tears the symbols from her neck and throws them into the pit behind her. After all, why should she keep giving so much of herself when she didn't even call Zobeck her bloody home? The people didn't accept her, they barely tolerated her some days. She was muscle to them, the ignorant, arrogant Southlanders who cared not for deeds.

"Ekki eins og þú hafir nokkurn tíma viljað að þeir sungu af verkum þínum," she mutters under her breath.

A bolt of lightning goes streaking past her, but before it can get away, Raseri reaches out and grabs it. Instead of Mjolnir, her hand grasps the handle of her hammer. The one that she forged. Sparks of lightning arc and dance over her from the hammer as she draws the magic she'd put into back. She replaces the hammer in its ring on her belt and starts walking forward, dragging her maul as she leaves a trail of dripping blood behind her.

"Þeir kalla þetta tungu risans. Talarðu það?"

Her voice carries across the gap as she stalks forward, The lightning heals some of her wounds, leaving behind the painful looking bruises on her skin, but it's not enough, not nearly enough against an almost healthy giant.

"Neu ai hwn yw'r unig un rydych chi'n ei adnabod? Nid ydych chi'n swnio'n rhy ddeallus," she says as she grabs the haft of the maul with both hands.

"Nid wyf yn poeni mewn gwirionedd. Dydw i ddim yn rhoi damn am eich gêm fey. Dwi eisiau torri'ch wyneb hyll i mewn," she continues on before putting every bit of strength she has left into getting some speed behind her maul. Lightning arcs around her as she spins to build up some momentum, then swings as she gets close.

She's hardly surprised to see the giant just out of her reach as it leers down at her.

It's not like I ever expected to have my deeds sung of. Who sings of the fateless anyway, except in tales of hubris and folly.

She closes her eyes as time seems to stand still. She can feel her mangled leg buckling. She knows that she's not going to die on her feet, not now.

At least it's not a straw death, even if it's a stupid one.

Healing Word (3rd): 3d4 + 2 ⇒ (4, 1, 2) + 2 = 9

Booming Blade: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7 Bloody typical. All that lovely build up, and I roll a nat 1.

Kjeta hustles up to the melee. She pulls out one of the healing chapbook pages and chants its Divine Words while touching Raseri's bloody back. As Kjeta reads the letters on the scroll burn with a silver flame and then hiss, vanishing from the parchment.

"You're not throwing your life away that easily, my friend!"

The little golden boozy dwarves continue to spin around her, and her floating tankard bobs along lazily behind her.

Move: Hustle to K5.
Use Object: draw chapbook page of CMW
Action: Heal Raseri
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Note: Guardians still active

Cure Scroll/Pages: 2d8 + 5 ⇒ (6, 5) + 5 = 16 Is CMW 2d8 in 5e?

Cure Wounds as a 2nd level spell will heal 2d8 +ability mod yes. It basically adds 1d8 for each higher level slot.

Athletics with Adv from Lexi: 1d20 ⇒ 31d20 ⇒ 11

"Lexi, it's no use, I'm stuck, and our clutch is dying up there. Go and help them. I have my way of getting out... I was hoping to keep my reserves, but it's no use now. Go, I say!"

Next round I'll cast Freedom of Movement.