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"Much as I respect old Pious, I think I'm out. Planar travel and getting turned into goo are a bit much for me. I'm gonna strike west like I'd planned when we met, seek out a nice speck of land and retire on my share of the gold."

1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14

Quince once again fails to stabilize; down 3 Wisdom, down to 2 Hit Points, and goopy.

Quince takes a swing with his one remaining blade.
1d20 + 9 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 9 - 4 = 13 MISS
1d6 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

1d20 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12

Quince is still unable to re-stabilize his form, and remains in plasmoid form. He is still able to attack, albeit at reduced ability.

1d20 + 7 - 4 ⇒ (1) + 7 - 4 = 4
1d6 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Quince drops one of his twin blades.

1d20 + 7 - 4 ⇒ (20) + 7 - 4 = 23 HIT
1d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Quince fails to control his body in this new form, but attempts an attack nonetheless:
1d20 + 9 - 4 ⇒ (4) + 9 - 4 = 9 MISS
1d6 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Quince heard Spizz's advice about trying to move in the weird environment, and, leaping in, gives it a try.

1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16

Despite his grievous would, Quince decides to stick it out. Either this thing was going to drop, or he was!

1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17MISS
1d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Quince takes a swing at the creature.

1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29 Wasted Nat 20; no crits on this baby.
1d6 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20

Aaaaand so is Quince.

Was hoping not to have to create this, but here he is. HP are up to date (still down by 8).