The Green Knight takes damage for the first time (-26). Still glowing he calls out to Yellow that he's going to swap places and immediately steps back. He's seems so confident that you lot are going to miss anyway. Besides, he just put down Shiny - again.
Klara, Sirlicks and Sadrib are up before Blue, who also hasn't been damaged yet.
Sadrib prays to Sarenrae so that he has enough healing power for himself and his companions. After raising his arms, a wave of healing energy reaches all of them.
I move backwards far enough so that none of our enemies is within 30 feet, but all my companions are. Then I channel positive energy to heal.
Level 7 | HP 49/52 | AC 23 T 13 FF 20 | CMB +9, CMD 22 | F: +3, R: +8, W: +6 | Init: + 3| Perc: +5 (+7 vs haunts), SM: +5 | Speed 20 ft | Darkvision 60', Blind-Fighting | Shirt Reroll 1/1| Active conditions: Str Drain: 7, bless weapon
"Unholy cultists of a dark god! A quest unparalleled! Let the legends sing of our triumph this day!" shouts the Shining Knight. Bolstered by his allies' magical healing, he steps back into the fray.
|AC 19, T 10, FF 19 (+4 vs SA/AoO)|HP: 31/31|F +3, R 0, W +9 (+2 vs Illusion, +4 vs disease/poison)|Init +3, Perc +7|CMB +1 CMD 10|Wagon 1/1, Mystery 1/1, Stardust 5/5, Starburn 2/2, Guiding Star 1/1, JR 1/1
Will save:1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20
This time, Alexis flinches against the dark power...but only slightly.
"'Once mine, always yours'," she sneers back cryptically. The paranormal gleam in her eyes begins to intensify, and one of the dark templars suddenly erupts from within with searing internal light!
Starburn Hex, DC 16, VS whichever of them is most injured!:2d6 ⇒ (6, 6) = 12
He will also emit bright light for 1 round; a successful Fortitude save halves the damage and negates the light.
Female Human Bard [archaeologist] 7 hp 48 AC 18 touch 14, flat 15; CMD 19 | Fort +3, Ref +8 (+10 to avoid traps), Will +5; Uncanny dodge
Will save DC 16:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 2136/41 hp Acrobatics:1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19 "Hah, your energy waves can't do much to me!" she yells to green as she tumbles away and stabs yellow with spear.
SirLicks and Prettyfly miss but Klara doesn't ((Green: -34)) Green curses Klara with vile utterances not worthy of a gentleman.
Blue, who is still glowing with starlight, tries to finish off the Shining Knight, although, at the moment, maybe it is Blue that should have that title.
If I'm going to Lord Rovagug - I'm taking you WITH me dwarven waraxe:1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19damage:1d10 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
Level 7 | HP 49/52 | AC 23 T 13 FF 20 | CMB +9, CMD 22 | F: +3, R: +8, W: +6 | Init: + 3| Perc: +5 (+7 vs haunts), SM: +5 | Speed 20 ft | Darkvision 60', Blind-Fighting | Shirt Reroll 1/1| Active conditions: Str Drain: 7, bless weapon
The Shining Knight parries the Rovagugian's waraxe with his gleaming blade. "Nay, vile cur! The path I walk is one of valor, not of damnation!" He switches to an overhand stroke and follows it up with a quick thrust.
|AC 19, T 10, FF 19 (+4 vs SA/AoO)|HP: 31/31|F +3, R 0, W +9 (+2 vs Illusion, +4 vs disease/poison)|Init +3, Perc +7|CMB +1 CMD 10|Wagon 1/1, Mystery 1/1, Stardust 5/5, Starburn 2/2, Guiding Star 1/1, JR 1/1
Will save:1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15Ohhh nooo!
Alexis's seemingly indomitable soul finally cracks beneath this latest barrage of dark power, and an alarming sum of the color drains from her form...but she is not finished yet.
She gathers up a dash of saltpeter in her palm, clenches and quickly reopens it, and now resting upon it is a small pillar of bright magenta flame. She turns to the more injured of the remaining templars.
"You've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel lucky'?"
She frowns and blinks at her own statement before continuing.
"Upon consideration, you don't need to do that, because as it happens I can tell you myself: I do."
*FWOOOOOOOOOM!*
produce flame, saltpeter, Courage VS Very Mean Joe Green:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20 magical fire damage:1d6 + 5 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 5 + 3 = 14 Some DMs allow Bardsong and such to apply to damage rolls made with spells so long as they require attack rolls; subtract 3 from that if you're not one of them.
WILL:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15 Fail
Subotai is at 0 and then Sadrib heals him for 11.
On his turn he uses his Wholeness of Body:1d8 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13 to heal himself.
AC 24
HP 24
and he punches once Unarmed Strike:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20 ...DMG:1d8 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9
|AC 19, T 10, FF 19 (+4 vs SA/AoO)|HP: 31/31|F +3, R 0, W +9 (+2 vs Illusion, +4 vs disease/poison)|Init +3, Perc +7|CMB +1 CMD 10|Wagon 1/1, Mystery 1/1, Stardust 5/5, Starburn 2/2, Guiding Star 1/1, JR 1/1
Will save:1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19
Alexis again resists the worst of the enemy's dark power.
"That's a lot of darkness you deal in," She remarks as her eyes begin to incandesce. "Does it not stand to reason you might run out at some point? And once darkness is gone, then what's left...?"
As if to answer that last question, the blackguard's body erupts in light!
