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Balthazar take a hit as the blade cuts deep into his shoulder as he steps to the side lining up the remaining demons. "To hell's with this, everyone get down!" he yells and brings his arms under and across from him and over in a motion like throwing a ball underhanded as snowballs erupt from him in a 30ft cone.
Flurry of Snowballs DC17:
School evocation [cold, water]; Level druid 2, magus 2, sorcerer/wizard 2, witch 2
CASTING Casting Time 1 standard action
EFFECT Range 30 ft.
DESCRIPTION You send a flurry of snowballs hurtling at your foes. Any creature in the area takes 4d6 points of cold damage from being pelted with the icy spheres.
Balthazar turns to look at 'Iomedae' and says"Actually, Lynn, I think you're right. You aren't REALLY Iomedae, are you?" Balthazar's eyes narrow on the supposedly godly being.
Hey guys. Just giving everyone in my games a heads up that I'm currently swamped with deadlines, family health emergencies and travelling for work all at the same time this week so I won't be able to post until my return and even then will probably have to recover from jet lag. So probably won't be posting till the following weekend. So please bot me as needed till then. Sorry about that.
"gah we didn't kill the bastard! Now I'm bleak"
"What the!?" Balthazar follows Tinks lead, holding onto the ratfolk and once they get close he reaches out for Lynn, snapping his fingers to allow Lynn to locate his hand as well while he feels around. Once they lock grasps he will pull her up an signal he has her to the group.
"Brrrr..."
Balthazar still waits trying to locate the enemy before letting his magic fly.
Balthazar waits in formation. Not moving or making a sound since he cannot see.
Hold Action: Balthazar pulls his hands back and in a throwing motion releases four missiles of white and blue in a flash of light.
"Bastard!"
Balthazar recognizing the cold decides now is a good time to fortify himself against it.
Bathazar looks around for the banner and stops when he hears the voice and snarls, his fists clenched as tiny motes of ice start falling from them. His cold magic building up. "Show yourself fiend!"
I'd like anything that boosts Charisma :)
Balthazar holds up his finder indicating he just need a minute and then places his hands together and an almost ethereal suit of armour shimmers around him, translucent except for a faint outline caught in just the right light. He nods. "Now I'm ready."
I could probably use some stuff, but would have to check. I am open to suggestions. I'm out for the day and will be back later in the evening.
Balthazar has an evil looking grin on his face and nods. "Yes. Yesss....:
"Now that's what I'm talking about, none of this minor demon bull. Lets cut the head from the snake!"
Blathazar was daydreaming and thinking of sweet revenge when suddenly he noticed the frenzied discussion happening in front of him. "Wait, we're going to do whatnow?"
Hey guys. Just levelled up. It's been a while.
Heheh :)
Mythic Tier 2 Ability Increase: Charisma Path Ability: Competent Caster Mythic Spell: Magic Missile
"I too was not quite effective. And yes, for the Storm King we need more preparation. Perhaps something more in our travels will help."
"That was... intense. So is this something you people do all the time?" Balthazar says half jokingly.
"Dammit, it's a white dragon. Most of my spells won't affect it, guess i'll just have to reprimand it." Balthazar says before moving and yelling in a silent scream that only the chimera can hear. Casts Ear Piercing Scream DC15:
School evocation [sonic]; Level bard 1, bloodrager 1, inquisitor 1, psychic 1, sorcerer/wizard 1, witch 1
CASTING Casting Time 1 standard action
EFFECT Range close (25 ft. + 5 ft./2 levels)
DESCRIPTION You unleash a powerful scream, inaudible to all but a single target. The target is dazed for 1 round and takes 1d6 points of sonic damage per two caster levels (maximum 5d6). A successful save negates the daze effect and halves the damage.
"Breathe elemental matter?? What type of elemental matter??!!" Balthazar says in a panicked high pitched voice while looking on at the fight.
Who's turn is it?
Balthazar shakes his head and shouts out an expletive, that no one can hear but the vibrations can be seen through the air as he targets the demon. Ear-Piercing Scream DC15:
School evocation [sonic]; Level bard 1, bloodrager 1, inquisitor 1, psychic 1, sorcerer/wizard 1, witch 1
CASTING Casting Time 1 standard action
EFFECT Range close (25 ft. + 5 ft./2 levels)
DESCRIPTION You unleash a powerful scream, inaudible to all but a single target. The target is dazed for 1 round and takes 1d6 points of sonic damage per two caster levels (maximum 5d6). A successful save negates the daze effect and halves the damage.
Balthazars next action: After the demon with the pink tinted wings goes down he see's Aszreal in combat with the blue one, Balthazar moves towards it and with a wave of his arm, shards of blue energy fly forward and towards the demon unerringly.
Balthazar disappears from sight.
Balthazar, now invisibly, moves across the field past Don to the south, looking for a way to reach the demon.
Balthazar pauses to see what happens to Don before exiting the doorway.
Balthazar raises his hands as arcane symbols slowly start materialising in the air before him. With a spell locked and loaded he follows Don.
Balthazar follows next, out of curiosity of course. Then taps Don on the shoulder and puts a finger to his lips indicating they should be quiet.
Balthazar whistles softly and looks around.
Balthazar looks over the aasimar's shoulder and raises his eyebrow.
Balthazar looks at his clothes and brushes some dust off. "I guess I'm ready."
Balthazar smiles at Lynn "Well now an elf can't just stand around being a pretty face. I should pull my weight somehow no. But I wouldn't want to be caught alone. Who will accompany me on this recon mission?" Then turns to Irabeth. "Seen something like? How did you know it was a thing? What was seen? A lump?" He says sarcastically shrugging. "I could probably make myself invisible and go have a look, but I do like to have a better idea what might eat me."
"I can help with the recon is need be." Balthazar says matter of fact.
"How many of you are able to fight?" Balthazar asks.
Balthazar looks on at the battle. "I feel like we need snacks." then looks around to see if any other surprises might pop up.
"Guess we both have a date with Khorramzadeh then." Balthazar states.
As they walk before getting to the other. "You saw Terendelev when he fell! Who or what did that? Yes, seem's fate has brought us together. Oh look, guards." He says pointing to Sosiel as they approach.
In reply to Lynn. "Oh! Hello there Lynn. I am Balthazar. Balthazar Borealathon." he says declaring, a little dramatically. As they walk he continues. "Well, if I told you my story you would take me for a fool. But considering where we are and what we're doing, surely all of us have to be fools to some degree no?" He pauses looking around and then add's more to his tale. "I believe that I am a descendant of the great Terendelev. I was searching for him to find out just that before his fall a few days ago." Clearly a bit upset he adds. "So now my search for validation has turned into one of pain and... vengeance." Catching himself getting too dour he pipes up. "Apologies, I'm not usually so grim. And you're Miss? Mrs?"
Balthazar jogs up to them. "Well, I'll say that was exhilirating." And takes out his wand and heals himself some more.
Balthazar peeks from behind the wall, very much enjoying some cover, and tries to locate that spellcaster.
Balthazar pulls out a wand to heal himself with and then almost drops it when the bridge starts to shake. "I didn't do it." He says with wide eyes looking around. "What in the nine hell's is that?!" He says and moves into position to look down the side of the bridge. And then realises he's still burned and hits himself with some healing wand action.
[Spoiler=If Balthazar can see the yellow tabarded one]
"Little s*#*e, begone, bedead!"
Then moves back and crouches behind the wall and shouts to the rest of the group. "Keep an eye out for that spellcaster!"
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