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5 posts. Alias of Captain Shar'ka Fire-Eye.


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Burdug frowns as the spell hits her.

Wisdom Save: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11
psychic damage: 3d6 ⇒ (2, 4, 5) = 11

She crawls slowly over the loose rocks, screeching in a low voice, "Noooo!"


Burdug pulls, trying to escape the Jaws of the wolf.

Strength save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

Seymour pulls back and she is pulled to the ground, prone. She curses in frustration.


The cloaked orc growls as she stands up. Throwing back her hood, you see an old female orc with warts and jagged scars all over her bald head. She utters several harsh Orcish words. A spear shimmers into existence in her outstretched hand. She grips it tightly and steps forward to Jorlitharr.

"You will respect the All-Seeing Gruumsh!" She stabs at him, grunting.

Bonus action melee spell attack with Spiritual Weapon: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

In her furious vigor she misses.

The other two orcs snore loudly in the ground.

Spiritual Weapon:

You create a floating, spectral weapon within range that lasts for the duration or until you cast this spell again. When you cast the spell, you can make a melee spell attack against a creature within 5 feet of the weapon. On a hit, the target takes force damage equal to 1d8 + your spellcasting ability modifier.

As a bonus action on your turn, you can move the weapon up to 20 feet and repeat the attack against a creature within 5 feet of it.


The cloaked orc raises a gnarled hand, pointing at Olek. "Gruumsh commands you to pay your respect!"

A ball of dark light appears at her fingertip and floats in front of Olek's face. "Grovel in the presence of Gruumsh!" she commands. The ball bursts like a bubble.

Spell: Command You speak a one-word command to a creature you can see within range. The target must succeed on a Wisdom saving throw DC11 or follow the command on its next turn. "Grovel. The target falls prone and then ends its turn."

The cloaked orc turns slowly to Jorlitharr, raising her gnarled hand with a large burn towards him. "You are next, dirty dwarf."


The cloaked figure turns to face Jorlitharr. "Why have you come here? Why are you attacking? I heard the horn summons and by the power of Gruumsh, He Who Watches, I am here to protect my tribe. I hear the sounds of battle."

She points a grizzled finger at the wolf. "Krawash ys grunch!" Her voice booms and echoes in the room. Intimidation: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Seymour raises his ears. His hackles stand on end and he growls at the cloaked figure.

The other two orcs draw greataxes. They seem to be waiting and watching the cloaked figure before attacking.

The cloaked figure stares at Jorlitharr expectantly.