Ugh... Long turn again. X( *sigh*... Here we go... "I'm sorry, friends..." says the dwarf. "But we can't let you have that one!", he then whispers a short pray and touches the shoulder of his orc ally... The orc decides to wait, though... "Well... You heard the man." the elf adds, before shooting at Jaazkara... longbow: 1d20 ⇒ 1
><' Luckily, she has no problem avoiding all but one of the elf's arrows. "Tch..." the elf groans, disappointed. But the lizardfolk warrior is not safe just yet, as the stone demon now turns its attention to Jaazkara and her friends. "Leave my kingdom." it says with a guttural roar. His threat is followed by a cone of lightning. - - -
Brother Cyrus, Frederick and Jaazkara: Take 5d6 ⇒ (2, 4, 1, 6, 3) = 16 electricity damage. Reflex (DC 19) for half. Round 6
The man with the scimitar moves back with his allies. A little after he does, flames rise up from the floor, scorching and burning all above it... Sadly, that includes Jaazkara. "OOPS... LET'S HOPE OUR LIZARD FRIEND CAN KEEP HER COOL! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" the narrator shouts... Half the audience laughs with him, half rolls their eyes and sighs at the cringe-worthy pun. 1d8 ⇒ 8
Once again the floor glows bright red like metal out of the forge... This time on all even-numbered "kingdoms"... Including #2, where Jaazkara stands (already burned). - - - Jaazkara: Take 5d6 ⇒ (5, 5, 3, 4, 1) = 18 fire damage. Reflex 15 for half. Round 6
Sense Motive: 1d20 ⇒ 13 The archer is not tricked by Eitylen's feint (but is still hurt by the explosive flask), and prepares to strike as his allies leave the Stone Demon's "kingdom". He aims, but the dwarf speaks to him in a weird language, prompting the elf to turn his bow towards Brother Cyrus. arrow: 2d20 ⇒ (4, 6) = 10
He shoots 3 arrows, but only one of them hits Brother Cyrus. - - - Meanwhile, the stone demon takes the opportunity to strike at the opponent dwarf as he leaves his surrounding area... AoO: 1d20 ⇒ 7 But the dwarf manages to block the attack. - - - Alone and undisturbed in his "kingdom", the stone warrior remains immobile, looking like a completely normal statue... - - - Brother Cyrus: Take 11 damage Round 5
The stone maiden crumbles under Frederick's attacks... Whatever energies moved the statue dispersed. "YOUNGLINGS THESES DAYS..." speaks the narrator. "THEY REALLY HAVE NO RESPECT FOR ART!" Half the audience laughs, while the other half boos or rolls their eyes. - - - Round 5 Eitylen's turn (Again. Since he delayed).
The man with the scimitar slashes at the stone demon. Scimitar: 1d20 ⇒ 7
Unfortunately for him, the creature successfully blocks his attacks. - - - The narrator seems to grow impatient and roars again! "WE CAME HERE FOR EXCITEMENT! LET'S SEE WHAT SURPRISES THE ARENA HAS IN STOCK FOR US!" 1d8 ⇒ 2
A moment later, you see the floor under the opponent team's feet glow bright red, like steel fresh out of the forge. The four participants look worried at the ground. - - - Round 5
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