"Come, and may fair winds speed us home," Caleb concludes. "We have much to relate upon our return."
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"May sweet winds fill your sails, and take you to a happier harbor," Caleb adds. "No need to linger in this place wondering what happened."
Looks good to me!
"Better to know than to wonder where the captain is," Caleb says, bluntly. "Then, at least, the sailors can commend his spirit to Gozreh."
"Well, Peat, we got the job done," Caleb counters. [b]"I could petition Gozreh for help destroying the horn, though who knows what he would do. Perhaps if we clean and scoured the horn, it could be destroyed easily. I know that seems counterproductive, but it is dedicated to the lord of rust.
I'd love to do Shades of Blood! If you need help with the chronicles, I can do them through RPG Chronicles, and I don't mind doing the Paizo reporting, too.
Yeah, I could never really get the vibe of this character. Nature witch ended up being a weird choice for the dungeon vibe. I think a character with a familiar is also too much micro-managing for me in PBP. So, I'd make a new character for whatever.
If you want to do something a little longer, I've been interested in Shades of Blood. If you want to do something shortish/the same length, you could do one or more of the adventures from Claws of the Tyrant. Shadows at Sundown is supposed to be fun, too.
I'll take credit on: 48019-2013
Thanks so much for running!
"Is anything in this village uncorrupted? Perhaps we can find a shrine to Gozreh along the coast, to wash away this filth."
"I agree, Peat. The artifact should be destroyed, and the town made vigilant," Caleb nods. "This cult is destroyed, but they should guard against such things in the future."
"Everyone alive?" Caleb almost laughs. The disappearance of the demon feels almost like a fresh breeze blowing through the room, the acrid stink of the fiend fading away by the moment. "Now, any prisoners down here?" He calls out.
"Back into the fight, Kazmuk!" Caleb channels a risky heal to the dwarf.
Little of nature's power remains for Caleb to channel here, so far from the cold gusts he enjoys. He retreats from the enlarged enemy and slashes once more at the cultist and the demon.
Caleb continues to swirl the icy breath of the north around the demon, and lets loose with more cutting blasts of air.
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Caleb moves out the cloud of poison and slashes more gusts of air at the enemies.
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Caleb weaves cold air around the demon, then slashes wind at the demon and the zombie.
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I'd say hit the demon. Hopefully the difficult terrain helps. 2 damage from a second-level spell?!
Caleb tries to recognize the hideous demon, then blows a gentle breath across his open hand. An icy blast blows across the room, detonating in a burst of frost that covers the floor!
Caleb tries to extinguish the gutting fire of the flaming skeleton.
Caleb moves into the room, concerned about the cult ritual, and unleashes electricity at the two remaining undead.
"Sounds good to me," Caleb offers. "Where are they, and how many of them are there?"
Caleb cautiously follows the creatures.
"Don't stand in our way, please. We are exploring and do not wish to harm you." Caleb warns the creatures.
Caleb helps to gather the treasures, surely useful for later, and agrees with his companions.
CAleb looks over the mushrooms.
"Looks like we're one step closer to cleaning out this den."
"Onward, and let's hope we don't encounter more of these pests."
Caleb unleashes another blast of cold at the creature.
"Fire, and ice." Caleb appreciates his teamwork with Thalassa as he rushes up beside her and blasts the derro with frost.
"I agree. Let's follow them."
Caleb examines the remains of the unfortunate gnome, looking for any clue to their identity.
Caleb moves into the room and sends a jolt of electricity jumping between the enemies.
"A shame that we had to kill them, but you really can't reason with a dero. Let's push on," Caleb suggests. "Does anyone need time to recover?"
Caleb flings more ice at the remaining dero.
Caleb heals up Kazmuk and flings some ice at one of the deros.
"Right. They certainly don't belong anywhere near humans," Caleb agrees. "Let's take them out."
"Walk carefully, this place has already claimed a life," Caleb warns.
Caleb attempts to disarm the trap. "Well spotted. Stand back, everyone."
"Agreed. The whole island is threatened by what is happening here," Caleb says. "We can't just retreat home."
Agreed." Caleb puts in. "Let's get the elder out of here and take a break."
"We should destroy this Horn of Rust, if we can," Caleb adds. "Looks like it has already inspired its share of cultists."
"Odd that these didn't decay, like everything else," Caleb comments as he brushes one of the destroyed snakes off the chest. "Perhaps they were here from before the cult took over." He attempts to open up the chest to see if the snakes were guarding anything interesting.
Caleb targets two of the snakes with another bolt of electricity, then withdraws to make more room in the crowded hallway.
Caleb dunks into the hallway behind Kazmuk and unleashes a jolt of electricity at the far snakes.
"I will take the wand; I'm familiar with its magic," Caleb offers.
"That hidden door. If the Elder is not that way, perhaps we can learn more of what is going on here by revealing their secrets," Caleb offers.
"One piece of metal down here that isn't corroded," Caleb remarks as he examines the wizard.
Daggers whizzing by him, Caleb sends another spark of electricity to connect the remaining elements.
He dodges back out of the way.
Caleb comes into the room and draws a line of electricity between the metal wizard and the northern cultist.
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