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As he ministered to the remainder of their wounds with the blessing of the Inheritor, Damon suggested, "Right, then. Thank you, Anevia, for being patient--you show true nobility of spirit--let's head out when you are ready."
Speaking to Aravashnial, Damon said, "I hope that you can get your sight restored soon, friend, and get back to stemming the flow of the demons into our world. I hope our paths cross again soon."
The blind elf added, “We are always trying to shut down the portals to the Abyss and cut off the demons’ access to this plane. If we could only shut that door then it would be easier to eradicate them without having them replenish their numbers constantly.”
Do you think they opened one of those portals in the city? And if so do you know how they can be closed?"
As they rested, Stella listened along amiably as Hallvarðr & Kokam sang their song about the interesting couple; enjoying the break from all the doom and gloom they've faced so far. While she didn't know this particular song, it did happily reminded her of her times travel throughout Avistan and of the random songs and shanties she'd hear along the way. After his performance was over, Stella made a note to ask the the man to teach her the lyrics if they ever had a spare afternoon.
Before the group had finished resting, Stella moved off to herself for a moment to pray to Desna and try to glean some information about what they may experience next.
I hope it's just that she's not home... but better safe than sorry. Besides, it may be best to pull back to a central barracks, than try to have individual homes...
Kokam presses a hand against Anevia's shoulder, "I'm sure she's just hiding..." she says, trying to reassure the archer.
She moves forward with Damon....watching his back as he concentrates on exercising his holy power...
The paladin opened the door and strode forward with the monk at his side. The holy knight concentrated on the taint of evil but nothing came to his senses.
Kokam moves about looking behind doors, under bed....just to make sure Irabeth wasn't hurt or injured...
Roscoe looked about. As he noted the thoroughness of his comrades he let out a defeated sigh. "Is there another place for shelter Irabeth might have gone?" He offered a comforting pat on the back to Anevia. He silently let the moment pass his way of offering moral support.
Read the OOC.
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Roscoe shook and seemed to split into two both versions of the halfling backed up to the wall hair on end, "Ge ge. . .get to a wall. Back to it da da don't stand in a line."
The gnome notices the extent of Damon's wounds. "We need you standing buddy." He reaches a hand toward the paladin.
Arriving at Anevia's house, Stella stayed behind as others as checked and searched the place, her mind still pondering what she had seen in the stars. When they called out that Irabeth was nowhere to be found, Stella wasn't surprised; the message she had received back in the library had hinted at the possibility of her not being around. She was just happy the house was empty instead of discovering something far more tragic. Hoping that her hunch was correct, Stella began walking towards the woman to tell her that she thought her wife was still alive when all of a sudden a streak of lightning shot through the room hitting two of her friends and dropping Anevia to the floor! Instinctually activating her Star form, Stella rushed towards Anevia side to see if the woman was still alive. As she did so she also sent some healing energy Damon's way and was surprised when her magic seemingly split into two and healed Roscoe a bit as well.
OOC: Oh, I think this encounter will be much easier than you suspect.
The spell came from the NW corner and I'm only giving the invisible sorcerer that 'advantage' of you guys having to strike with disadvantage when trying to hit him.
of course, area of effect will automatically hit him.
Questions?
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Staggering, smoking, and sparking, Damon reeled from the powerful blast of electricity that nearly blew him off his feet. Drawing Radiance, he moved behind the chair and charged towards the northwest corner of the room where the invisible being taunted them. Using a powerful sweep of his sword, he tried to make contact with the invisible spellcaster.
Kokam first felt the electricity as the hair on her arms and neck tingled and stood up from her skin. Turning she saw the bolt of electricity emerge from the corner and strike her friend's and Anevia.
Astounded that such a thing could occur, she followed Damon into the corner to attempt to find and put down the culprit!
"Fiend! Coward!" she spits as she thrusts with spear, hand and foot!
Kokam's spear thrust only injured a section of wall, however her strong punch solidly hit her invisible foe. Now that she knew where he or she was, she spun around , launching a vicious kick at the cowardly spellcaster!
OOC: Please continue attacking with disadvantage.
However, the attacks that Kokam landed may knock the sorcerer prone or even dispel his invisibility if the concentration check is failed. This is why I think this fight will be much easier than you expect it to be. Greater invisibility in 5e is still subject to 'concentration' (unlike the PF version). :)
I will adjust the attacks based on the current situation of the sorcerer.
We will assume that the actions/attacks occurred in the order that they were posted. So far: Roscoe, Stella, Damon, Kokam, and presumably Hallvardr.
Questions?
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Read the OOC.
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Roscoe and his double converge on the hobgoblin. In a desperate rush rapier leading the way.
Kokam had a moments' satisfaction at revealing their cowardly foe, but then the creature turned its baleful attention to her, his arms outstreched, crackling with the power of the thunder storm....Kokam saw white....then nothing.
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Stella never saw the second bolt of lightning coming and it took all she had to remain conscious. Seeing Kokam fall before her, Stella prayed to Desna for assistance and sent her hand forward towards the monk. Seemingly summoning a small spiritual butterfly, it fluttered towards the monk and landed on her forehead, causing her body to glow slightly as a wave of healing affected her. Then feeling her healing magic split once again, she sent the extra energy towards Anevia hoping the woman would survive.
Bonus action healing word at level 2 to Kokam
He throws his spear at the hobgoblin then charges in drawing his sword...
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OOC: Sorry, I got caught up with life stuff. :(
I intend to recap later this afternoon/evening.
Questions?
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The smell was nothing offensive to a man who had smelt and eaten fermented fish and cured shark... he took the axe from his belt and hurled it at the spellslinger.
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It buried itself in his head with a wet thunk!
Con Save:
Still reeling from the lightning strike, Stella was unable to avoid the sorcerer's poison attack in time and became instantly nauseated to the point of retching. Though mostly unable to act in a coherent manner, she just managed to put a cloth over the archer's face hoping it would slightly shield or mitigate the effects of the creature's attack.
Con Save: [dice=Con Save]1d20 + 2
Still reeling from the lightning strike, Stella was unable to avoid the sorcerer's poison attack in time and became instantly nauseated to the point of retching. Though mostly unable to act in a coherent manner, she just managed to put a cloth over the archer's face hoping it would slightly shield or mitigate the effects of the creature's attack.
OOC: we cross-posted. :(
Still, this is good RPing.
One of the Roscoes walks about causal the vomits uncontrollably. He sits as the others talk. Taking out a waterskin he takes a large gulp rinsing out the taste.
"Defender's Heart, sounds safe."
Hallvardr just nods in acknowledgement to Damon's comment, recovers his axe and turns to Anevia.
We've come this far... couldn't hurt to go further. That said, I fear Gorum grows weary of my entreaties for aid. I don't know how much further I may press him for aid in healing wounds. Maybe a time or two only. Let's hope we have minimal issues gettin' there.
Actions 3:
[dice=History]1d20+2
OOC: paraphrase the following description of the place 'before' the latest demon invasion:
The largest inn in Kenabres is Defender’s Heart—a stout stone structure; this business caters to mercenary companies and crusaders coming to the city. Inside this squat stone structure are dozens of rooms for rent, hearty food, and a wide selection of refreshments shipped in from across the Inner Sea. It’s owner, Kimroth Otai was a mercenary fighting against the Worldwound until he lost his right arm in a clash with demons. Now he spends his time overseeing his staff and talking wistfully with other, more able-bodied soldiers who spend time in his establishment when back from the front.
OOC: I started a separate discussion thread to discuss 5e mechanics with players from both of my games.
Please see here and leave your thoughts.
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Having visited the Defender's Heart several times during the last year of his training in Kenabres, Damon spoke of it fondly, "Ah, yes, the Defender's Heart is the stoutest--and largest--inn in the city. If the remaining city forces have mustered there, it would be a great rallying point."
Turning to Anevia, he added, "That sounds like a great idea to me. We all need rest and healing. If we can confirm the 'Heart is a safe place, perhaps we can rest there and get word to our friends scattered through the city of its location."
Looking to the others, he said, "We have those cult hideouts to check, but if we can get somewhere safe and rest first, that should be our first priority--do we have any healing left? My own power wanes as well."
Kokam never felt the floor greet her once again, but the nothingness of her injuries was lifted by the familiar sensations of her friend's healing magic!
As she sat up, looking about for the sorcerer, she had just enough time to see Hallvardr's familiar axe blossom from their adversary's head.
Coughing a little from the residual drift of noxious gasses, she joins Damon in congratulating the large Ulfen, "A good throw indeed..."
She nods at the other's conclusions on Defender's Heart, "I know nothing of this place, but it does seem a likely place for other, as well as Irabeth, to have sought solace from the invasion. Having a safe place to return to will make our forays into the City more...well...easier."
Kokam rises ,brushing some dirt from her clothes, noting a few singe marks from the sorcerer's lightning, "An opportunity to clean up would be appreciated..." she says with a wry smile.
OOC: we cross-posted. :(
Still, this is good RPing.
Religion check to see what Stella knows about Xoveron ( )
I'm surprised this Vagorg was able to find her so far away from the River Kingdoms." Stella commented after hearing Anevia's story. Then turning towards the remains of the sorcerer, "That probably wasn't him though was it?" she added sighing slightly.
"I agree, let's visit the inn first and see what we find. I have a good feeling that it'll be the temporary haven we've been looking for in city. Stella adds remembering the feeling she had at the end of fortune earlier in the day.
Roscoe looks about, "Lets bandage up and gather what we need. The trip might bring us close to more shenanigans."
OOC: do what you want but the trip to Defender's Heart (or anywhere else for that matter) won't be danger-free with the city being as it currently is.
Questions?
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"Let us hope there are not any worshippers of Xoveron in the city." Stella began, "They're a nasty group that relishes torturing their victims for no reason.
Roscoe looks about, "Lets bandage up and gather what we need. The trip might bring us close to more shenanigans."
"Plus you need more time to recover Anevia before you can move properly."
During the short rest, Stella sent the conjured butterfly spirit over to Damon & Kokam who were injured the most severely from the sorcerer. As it landed momentarily on each of their shoulders, they each glowed with a warm light as the healing magic took effect.
I am for getting our friend to this Tavern... mayhap my travelkin and fellow Ulfen made their way to this redoubt? I am keen to see if this is so.
Resting is oft boring so harp in hand, he sings them folk songs in a soft Voice.
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During the rest, Damon spoke with the others about their next steps, summarizing with a final thought, "As much as I would like to gather our friends from their hiding places as we move to the Defender's Heart, I would hate for us all to show up and it be overrun with demons. I think we should confirm first that it is a safe place to bring them before removing them from the relative safety of their current locations."