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Reginald hastily clambers back onto Sigourney's shoulders.
Reginald reluctantly Strides up into the fray before unwinding into threads, hoping to garrote and immobilize Blue.
Reginald Strides forwards twice, boosted by magical quickness.
Pine puts himself between Sigourney and Bolti, although it's clear to everyone that he really does not want to be there. He quivers in his nonexistent boots.
Reginald Independently moves closer to Blue, hoping to hit it with his special attack.
Reginald runs away like a coward.
Reginald does Reginald things for the Nth time - unravelling himself into magical threads, he attempts to immobilise Blue and stop it from escaping.
Tough - free from Crown of Witchcraft
Dropping Eat Fire - Literally has never come in handy - For Valet, which would have been really handy one fight ago.
Reginald receives a new order and reluctantly runs back into the fray, onto Sigourney's shoulder. He puts his paws on Sigourney's newly acquired Spellguard Shield and starts to squeak. Reginald starts to separate into stringy bits of himself, his arms extending, warping and splitting until an even smaller, even more spaghetti-like version of himself forms. This version of himself attaches himself to the Spellguard Shield and starts to levitate towards Billy. Its movement stops when the shield is in front of Billy in a protective position as Reginald casts Dancing Shield.
Reginald quails and squeaks a little but is cut off suddenly when the Patron controls his body. Disturbingly calm, he moves silently on his four paws towards Blue before distending his body into strings, aiming to garrote Blue in a Stitching Strike.
With the Patron's presence in his mind and Sigourney right behind him, Reginald digs deep into himself and stops being so frightened.
Tough - free from Crown of Witchcraft
"Aw...Sigourney, you don't need to thank me! I'm grateful to you for keeping me safe all this while. I've lived a more exciting life than I would if I remained an ordinary rat in the Arcanamirium. Just keep me safe and out of danger and I'll be happier."
Reginald, upon being prompted, thinks very hard about the times Sigourney used her Focus Spells to wreak immense havoc on their enemies. Using his stronger bond to their patron, he beseeches her for more focused magic - and she answers.
Selectable abilities: Tough - free from Crown of Witchcraft Darkvision Resistance 9 Cold + Void Familiar Focus Spell Battery Cantrip Connection (Eat Fire) Independent Note that Sigourney and Reginald still share an emphatic connection - they can feel each others emotions.
Reginald runs around while on fire, panicking like a headless chicken. "AAAA I'M BURNING SOMEONE HELP ME!"
Most of his previously white fur is charred and he smells like he's been rolling around in an ash tray, but he manages to put out the fire by stopping, dropping and rolling.
Reginald reluctantly repositions to get closer to the rocks so that he may release their patron's power onto the rocks, grumbling and complaining as he does so. "Why can't we get a card collecting adventure where our lives are not at risk?"
Reginald, squeaking with joy that Sigourney has made it back to (less unstable) ground, climbs back up on her shoulders. ◇ Interact to get back onto Sigourney's shoulders.
Reginald is always ready to avoid damage, being as twitchy and cowardly as he normally is. He jumps out of the way of the fissure but fails to do so with his mistress. "Sigourney! Nooooooooo!" He yells in horror as he watches the witch fall into a chasm and seemingly buried alive.
I'll take Lore:Fiend then.
Also, I know I said that Reginald won't change his familiar abilities, but I do want to tried out Skilled + Second Opinion on my Recall Knowledge character, so I'm swapping out Manual Dexterity and Item Delivery for Skilled (Lore: Loremaster) and Second Opinion.
Reginald glares at this shadow of the Prince - the same individual that nearly took his life. With vengeance in his eyes, he squeaks out some harsh words and demateralises into several sharp strands of string, each one flying towards the Shadow Prince's throat!
Reginald burns and clutches at his head - but the pain seems to have lessened significantly after Sigourney's efforts. He stops feeling mental pain, but the physical part persists.
Given the chance to act and seeing that Sigourney is upside down without a way to fly out of the reversed gravity, Reginald uses Item Delivery to quickly grab the daily Greater Potion of Flying and feed it to Sigourney.
Reginald decides to mess with Ixerari's movement. He unwinds himself into strings and tries to hold the demon in place.
Reginald spends his entire free day sleeping in the biggest bed in Harrowheart, surrounded by all the cheese he can eat and with a servant waiting on him hand and foot.
Reginald also gets more HP, more damage on his Stitching Strike and his saves improve by quite a bit. Sadly, he does not get Resolve for free. Fort Saves
Reflex Saves
Will Saves
Reginald squeals in pain as Pine jabs him in the rear with a particularly ill-placed needle. Rubbing his behind with his dexterous paws, he sulks for the duration of the time spent sitting around, desperately wishing he wasn't here.
Reginald, for the first time in a long while, has the chance to do Reginald things without being slowed, sickened, frightened or otherwise unable to act. With an acknowledging squeak, he disassembles himself into threads and attempts to strangle the Blue Troll.
Reginald snaps out of his depressed funk upon Algon's demise. He runs towards the pillars, trying to simultaneously reach cover and get into distance to start stitching up the tree.
Reginald, stewing in his own vomit and desperately wishing he was anywhere else, hears a command from his mysterious patron and is compelled to act. Against his better judgment, he grabs a Greater Healing Potion from Sigourney's belt with both hands, Strides towards Pine, and jams the potion bottle down Pine's tiny throat. Item Delivery to allow me to, as a 2 action activity, Interact to take the Greater Healing Potion, Stride towards Pine, and Interact to feed Pine the Healing Potion.
Reginald despairs at the dire nature of the current situation and is overwhelmed by Algon's aura.
Reginald independently and involuntarily gags.
Sputtering painfully, he cannot get rid of the feeling that some deity out there really has it out for him.
Reginald squeaks back in Jotun, the unfamiliar language sounding strange coming from his high-pitched voice. "To be honest with you...After going through all this nonsense we've been through these past few months, no actually, I wasn't scared. The big demon that turned you both away was scarier! Remember that one? Oh and ever since you got the ability to make our enemies dance, I've been less scared...It really takes the tension out of the fight to see a lich do a jig!" Reginald continues to reminisce with Billy about all the fights they've been through since the Storval Stairs.
Reginald Independently helps Sigourney with some item housekeeping that she's normally too busy or too lazy to do herself. He grabs onto the chunk of Silver in her hand, holding onto it in case she needs to use it.
Reginald splutters as he is revived by Pine's medicinal remedies and Sigourney's magic. He looks around the room, aghast at the carnage the party has rought. As soon as he regains his footing, he runs into Sigourney's sleeve and stays there, unwilling to come out for now.
Miraculously, Reginald stablises but his mental wounds remain. His unconscious body lies in the doorway. 4 Will saves:
Reginald tilts his head up, as if listening to an order that only he can hear. With practiced speed, he Interacts to take the Holy Aligned Oil out of Sigourney's tentacle, then Strides over to Slick, then finally Interacts to administer the Holy Aligned Oil to Slick's sword.
Reginald looks into the three golden eyes of the morlock priestess baring down into him. He quails in fear, like prey facing down a magical apex predator. "Don't-don't eat me!" He squeaks in fear. "I don't taste good, I'm raised on an unnatural diet of paper, ink and magic!"
Reginald's head jerks up unnaturally as if compelled by a voice only he can hear. He stands up on his hind legs and points a finger at Drendroz. He Casts a Spell at Drendroz, saying to him in Abyssal: "Let's see how you like having this around your neck."
Reginald then hastily strides towards the back of the cave.
Reginald feels a light chill as the Cone of Cold washes over him, but yells out in shock as the Mummy blindsides him and Sigourney. "Ah! This is not good! Get out of there, now!" He unwinds himself into strings, trying to trap the Blue mummy in place. He reforms on Sigourney's shoulder in the previous room.
"Ahh! Sigourney, why do we keep getting into the thick of things? Is it something you ate?" Reginald asks Sigourney. In an attempt to focus down Green, he attempts to slash it to pieces with a Stitching Strike.
Edit: Sorry, forgot about Reginald's will save. Even if he is sickened 1, the DC for this scales off Sigourney's Spell DC.
Reginald sighs as he senses the vibrating shell that appears to be a (now quite obvious) magical trap. He does not want to unwrap this ominous mystery box with the party. "I'm going to sit this one out. You all can walk into or remove the obvious trap without me. Let me know once you all have cleared the tunnel." Reginald doggy paddles away from Sigourney's shoulder and into the extradimensional space present within Sigourney's sleeves.
"Well, the temptation of a longer unlife is a very good reason, even if its as a smelly mummy. If I weren't your familiar, I'd have died of old age by now..." Reginald replies. "How about you bigger ones lead the way?" Reginald says to Slick. "I'd prefer to not get hurt. I'll watch out for threats from here."
Reginald feels the sharp, prolonged sense of pain Sigourney is experiencing through their shared emotional connection. He realises that he can't do anything, so he continues to Swim away.
Reginald squeaks a sigh of relief as Dragon-Sigourney and an invisible Pine engage the squid thing in front of him. "Nice work, everyone! I'll take my leave now, if it's all the same to you." He attempts to swim away, but lacks the physiological means to do so efficiently. His desperate doggy-paddling only gets him so far.
Edit: Apologies, forgot about him.
Reginald splits into strings. Although aware of Sigourney's directions that the party focus their fire, he chooses to target the one furthest from the party. "Eeep! Get these things away from me!"
"Hey, look. I was 2 human years old before I became a familiar. In rat years, that makes me 60 years old. I'm definitely old enough to drink. Who knows how old I am now with magic running through my veins!" Reginald counters back. "Besides, are you going to tell on me?" Noticing that Pine is free and that Sigourney is currently busy, Reginald drags some of Sigourney's spare pens and blank paper over to Pine. "I'm sorry that Sigourney is taking a long time again...you get used to it though." He pushes over the writing material with his snout. "Fancy a game of hangman or naughts and crosses? You'll have to write for me though, I didn't get Manual Dexterity today from my patron."
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