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"I'm fine, but if memory serves, you took a nasty cut yourself."

Ophelia takes a moment to scan all of the magic items with Detect Magic.

Spellcraft - Taking 10: 10 + 12 = 22

Once finished, she says, "Well, let's keep looking."

Hopefully, we're almost finished. There don't seem to be any guidelines for this mission besides "Chop down any demons and cultists you find." Given how long we've been at this in real life, I wouldn't mind a fast forward.

Ophelia aims her wand of magic missile at the purple cultist (I7) fighting Viktor and fires.

MM Damage: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (1, 4, 1) + 3 = 9

Ophelia once again taps into her mythic power and casts Haste on the party. She then moves back to a safer spot (H13) to avoid melee combat.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

"...I hear some sort of chanting coming from that nearby alleyway," says Ophelia as her long ears twitch. "...And to be honest, I think I know what that means."

"Well, that's a few more deceased demons," says Ophelia as she examines the spoilers of war. "Hmm... a potion of Barkskin. This would probably be better for one of you two. Anyway, we should continue searching the area. I sincerely doubt that there just eight demons lurking about."

Sorry for not posting. I'm going to be busy until Tuesday.

Ophelia cheers her friends on.

No actions this round.

Vik, you also have a Hasted Attack.

Knowledge Planes: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

Ophelia moves closer to combat and tries to recall what she knows about these kinds of demons. She then uses a burst of mythic power to attempt to literally Slow down the opposition.

Moving to L12 and using Wild Arcana to cast Slow on the bad guys.

SR?: 1d20 + 5 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 5 + 2 + 2 = 22
SR?: 1d20 + 5 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 5 + 2 + 2 = 29
SR?: 1d20 + 5 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 5 + 2 + 2 = 16
SR?: 1d20 + 5 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 5 + 2 + 2 = 17

DC 19 Will or be staggered as per the Slow spell.

Ophelia casts her second prepared Haste on the group and then hides behind the meat shields positions herself in the back away from the enemy.

And it seems that I need to get my ears checked, Ophelia thinks to herself as she follows the others.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11

Ophelia nods.

"Seems like the reports of demonic activity were slightly exaggerated."

"Sounds like a good idea. Let's go take a thorough look of the area then."

Ophelia frowns at the news.

"...We should probably tell Irabeth about poor Terendelev. Anyway, sir, as far as I know, the worst of demonic invasion is over; we were here to clean up some leftovers. We can take you to safety. As I said earlier, I am not entirely sure how safe this area is. If more demons lurk in these parts, then we can always come back."

Ophelia remembers times that feel like ages ago.

"I never use Infernal Healing, and I always encouraged my students to just use the Cure line of spells, but there were many debates among them about its use. It is evil magic, and yet, it heals efficiently. I personally find it ironic that the Celestial version is much less effective."

When the group finds the old man, Ophelia bites her lip.

"As Viktor said, we are not entirely sure if that was all of them. I was honestly expecting more."

Is it my turn again? I am not entirely sure about the initial order.

Ophelia quickly moves into a position where her spell would cover the entire group and throws up a Haste on the party.

Moving to D10 in the Surprise and casting Haste on the group in Round 1.

Agreed. I think that recruitment was the plan after we cleared out that last dungeon.

Ophelia follows Val's lead. With a snap of her fingers and a little chant, she vanishes from sight. The Conjurer then quietly sneaks into a hiding spot.

Casting Invisibility.

Stealth: 1d20 + 2 + 20 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 20 = 28 with another +20 if you count her standing still eventually.

Did we get a chance to rest between missions? If not, then I'll have to go review which prepared spells I used.

Ophelia nods at Viktor's logic.

"I agree. The demons are likely the more pressing problem. While I am certainly willing to deal with the knights, it seems to me like we couldpossibly send some people to scout out the situation and perhaps even resolve it peacefully if mere communication issues are to blame. Granted, given the delicate situation, that might be asking too much of our forces."

"I will do everything in my power to help," Ophelia says with great determination. "That was always the plan."

"It feels like we were in that blasted building for a few months, but it went... fairly well... for the most part. Unfortunately, we lost Micah at the end."

Ophelia sighs wearily at the part. After taking a moment to collect herself, she continues.

"Also, some interesting things happened that you might want to know about."

Ophelia then proceeds to give a full report about what happened.

"That sounds like a good idea. Irabeth is probably worried sick about us by now."

"That went much better than expected. Normally, I would have been extremely worried, but then Victor started chopping them down like weeds."

Ophelia glances at her hand.

"...I also think that some of that power stayed with me."

No longer being a target, Ophelia moves back toward the battlefield. Seeing that the last remaining demon is hilariously outmatched, she decides to hold her spells for the moment.

SR: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 5 + 2 = 19
SURGE: 1d12 ⇒ 1

MM Damage: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (1, 3, 2) + 3 = 9

Ophelia fires another magic missile barrage at the yellow demon heading her way.

And it seems that the board at my post last round! Busy until Tuesday. Will post then.

...I'll just keep firing this thing until it runs out of fuel.

Ophelia aims her magic missile wand at the Yellow demon and takes another shot.

SR: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 5 + 2 = 10
Extra Boost: 1d12 ⇒ 10

MM Damage: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (2, 3, 1) + 3 = 9

Ophelia looks at her Wand Of Magic Missiles.

Time to see if this still works.

She quickly aims her arcane instrument and shoots another round of force projectiles at the newest enemy.

MM Damage: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (1, 1, 2) + 3 = 7

Spell Resistance?: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21 +2 if Ophelia being an elf would count for a spell being shot from a wand.

Ready.

Still quite shocked about what she saw, Ophelia merely nods in agreement.

Ophelia nods and ducks behind the nearest secure wall.

I'm going to be busy until Friday night. This week turned out to be rather hectic for me.

Pleased that she will not have to worry about spell resistance, Ophelia continues firing the Wand of Magic Missiles at the party's demonic foe.

MM Damage: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (2, 2, 1) + 3 = 8

By my count, I have fired about 13 magic missiles so far. This is 14. I'm going to go double check.

Having no reason not to use it, Ophelia points her wand at the enemy and fires another barrage of magic missiles at it.

MM Damage: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (3, 4, 1) + 3 = 11

I have something really important to take care of tomorrow morning, so I won't be posting for another day. Thanks for understanding.

As she follows Val, a surprised Ophelia remarks, "That went... quicker than I expected."

Ophelia sighs at her misfortune and just shoots another magic missile at the creature.

MM: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (1, 1, 2) + 3 = 7

Ophelia quickly conjures a sparkly cloud of Glitterdust in the minotaur's general area.

Casting Glitterdust on the Minotaur's general area. He needs to make a DC 17 Will save or be Blinded. He gets a new Will save every turn.

"I concur. We can always come back later."

"One second!" says Ophelia as she makes her way into the room. Hopefully, her Light spell is up to the task.

While still keeping the Light spell focused, Ophelia finds herself wondering about her students. She sighs, knowing that most of them are probably deceased.

With little else to do, Ophelia continues to maintain the Light spell.

Ophelia continues to maintain her Light spell but does little else since the melee fighters seem to have the battle handled (and also since she still lacks a line of sight).

It's just the nature of fighting in buildings sometimes.

Hearing a request for Light, Ophelia points the tip of her wand of magic missile at her free hand and snaps her fingers, resulting in a torch of sorts as a glowing sphere appear on the magic device's end.

Ophelia casts Light on my Wand of Magic Missile. This spell causes a touched object to glow like a torch, shedding normal light in a 20-foot radius from the point touched, and increasing the light level for an additional 20 feet by one step, up to normal light (darkness becomes dim light, and dim light becomes normal light). Given my current position, I'm not sure how much it will do.

Once again not having a line of sight, Ophelia simply crosses her arms and sighs. Hopefully, Viktor and Halara will clean things up quickly like the last few times.

Ophelia steels herself for another fight.

Ophelia once again finds herself with little options other than staying put and waiting for the others to take care of business.

No actions this round.