Amira drops dead.
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"Okay. Everyone prepare for meeting an undead evil haunt and listen and look carefully when you see a sign of the haunt. Without hesitation, cast a cure spell on the location the haunt manifests." Amira leads the way.
"Daseem can at least use healing magic. And Bupkis can too." That is not great, but should work. "Do we have buffs to make us more resistant, if we fail to end it and need to withstand its attack? The worst haunts attack your mind."
"Who can do something with positive energy?" Amira inquires. "Channeling would be best, but other ways might work as well. If we are careful and fast, we might be able to cripple the haunt before it affects us."
"If I understand Akagrim right, then the headless rider will be back if we don't deal with the thing haunting at or behind the door to the queens room."
With the irresistable urge to kill this giant and bring his head back gone Amira comes to her senses. This means crazy charges on towering undead are over and patching up her companions is one of her priorities again.
Singing a song, while playing the rythm on Daseem's armor like a triangle with the wand.
Amira grabs the skull of Springbane. "Off to Akargrim!" she proclaims, waddling off with the heavy skull that is half her size and rather heavy for her.
Amira charges into the battle to end Daseem's giant.
"Those undead are vulnerable to fire and best fought with sharp blades. And this is the head we need." Amira tells while pointing to the corpse on the center throne. She casts haste on all and starts singing an encouraging song about beheading giant cowards.
Amira casts know direction. "I don't think, that leads to the head we need to aquire. This way." she points to the door.
"No, he was just in the way. We are supposed to go through the eastern door here." Amira tells pointing to one of the three doors of this anteroom.
"No time for resting!" Amira states and hits Menrozzar with a few spells.
"We're going to slam a devourer
"Let's not dawdle, just revenge needs to be dealt!" Amira tells, waving her small dagger around and then leading the conquest at hand out of the room.
"No, this can't wait!" Amira objects to Menrozzar.
"I do, but it is usually hard to overcome such magic, if it is not created by a beginner. But beginners can't do magical traps. Sadly I can't summon something to trigger the trap for us." "I can try though."
After throwing the magic at the chest and then checking if the magic on it is gone she states "That didn't work. Haw badly do you want to look into that chest? I can try a few more times, but it might as well be a waste of spells"
"Maybe just go next door?" Amira suggests, as that laboratory isn't exactly olfactory pleasing.
Amira throws a glitterdust at the giant.
Amira sings her soothing song, that heals all in the vincinity, to make sure everyone is back to full heath.
"Where to now?"
"I don't know what to expect, but I fear if any incorporal undead show up, we're in trouble. Or does anyone of you have something that helps against that?" On Menrozzar's request she offers "If all are wounded, I could do a healing song."
"There seem to be undead creatures here - not too surprising - in this grave. Are we prepared for that? Or do we need to retreat and plan again?" Amira inquires.
Amira keeps singing as it looks like there will be more glorious battle, until the frost giant is defeated.
Amira starts an encouraging song again.
Amira magics Daseem back to full health with a stick, before he enters.
"It should be possible, but it is individual for each undead and therefore hard to tell how to do it."
"It is a belt of thunderous charging." Amira explains. "The shirt has strong protection magic on it and the lance some."
"If it keeps going that rough, we'll run out of healing very fast."
From the safety of the room, Amira starts to sing an encouraging tune.
Amira looks bruised. She gets up and moves back to the secret room, where she will not be run over again.
"What kind?" Amira inquires, wand in hand, looking at Bupkis and Menrozzar.
Amira stays hidden in the secret room but starts singing an encouraging song.
Amira got among other things some new mean spells: Hold Monster and Dominate Person.
Amira thinks this is a good idea and hides with Bupkis in one of the secret rooms the giants came out of. To not ruin it, she stops the singing.
Amira thinks it is time for an inspiring song, and otherwise to hide behind Ivan.
After running from the wickerman for a while and getting some distance between them and the gates, Amira tells her companions to grab each other and then casts the spell. According to he estimation this should give them about a minute before the wickerman gets to them again, if it notices immediately where they went.
Not running towards a burning monstrosity is to Amira's liking, so she follows. But it raises a question: "What are we doing instead? Trick it to follow us and then mjump magically back to the doors?"
Amira looks at the others, especially Daseem what they think.
"Want me to get us all out of here?"
"Being cautious is never a bad thing. But I don't think it is possible to avoid it, if we want to get a look behind that large doors in the mountainside." Amira ponders the situation some more. "Unless... we use magic to get behind the doors directly. There is some risk, as we don't know what is behind the doors. But I could bring us behind the door from roughly 800 feet away."
"Well, no. I guess there are more 'caves' behind that large doors at the mountain. Whatever is hiding in there." "And I wonder what this huge burning man statue is doing in front of it."
Between clattering teeth Amira suggests "We should make a fire."
Amira keeps singing to keep up the morale in this chilling environment. The song about the heroics of the group that she composes as she goes gets a line added about the gracious healings of the heroic goblin Bupkis. Another line includes the verbals to HASTEn the party.
Amira starts singing to get warm again.
"I think we start to run out of good targets. Or do you want to burn their tents over their heads?" Amira replies jokingly. But then her look gets worried, as Daseem might take that suggestion literally to please Gorum.
"I don't have anything to make fire on me." Amira states, patting down her pockets and going through her backpack.
Amira keeps singing and throws a glitterdust at the trolls. For one they might be blinded, but also they look much less threatening if they are covered in glitter.
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