Skyrahk a.k.a. Maglok's page

Skyrahk parties like there is no tomorrow. :)

"Yip!"

Skyrahk darts to a location closer to the orb. Then the spiritual weapon follows the dragon and slashes again.

Spiritual weapon: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
DMG: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

"Athrax! Bomb it!"

Don't expect Willeke to have time today :) PS I am running Serpent's Skull tonight so can't check then.

I Cannot take a scroll out while moving? Dammit, this playing while in work mode at work is tricky :)

I don't think we have to grovel, Dahak's faith specifically states he is hated by most other dragons. :) It's fiinnneee

"Ouch, ouch!... Hmm, your breath is indeed not that strong! Ha! Dahak protects us!"

Skyrahk moves a bit while taking out a scroll and casts it, mumbling to her god Dahak.

Skyrahk casts spiritual weapon from a scroll

A fancy looking spiritual whip with several ends and spikey bits jumps into being in the square of the umbral dragon. It immediately starts flailing away.

Spiritual weapon: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

If you need it the SR roll:SR: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Skyrahk's eyes turn to slids.

"Master? Why... Nyip! That's it! Pethjun..."

Skyrahk's hands glow as she casts a spell and touches Pethjun with it.

If I can't do that right now, I'll do it when I can.

"Nyip him!"

Skyrahk casts Bull's Strength on Pethjun

"Sha-uhm, no can't say that rings a bell. I know of the great DAHAK though! He is our dragon overlord, created by the prime dragons Apsu and Tiamat, known as The Endless Destruction, Sorrowmaker, and worthy of all respect of any dragons anywhere! Nyip nyip nyyipp!"

Skyrahk stands proudly proclaiming her deity's awesomeness.

"You? Not familiar."

Skyrahk is expecting the wyrm to respond with admiration and respect at the name of Dahak. Probably not gonna happen.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

Prepare to run guys!

Assume I wand Pethjun twice then. This is the second roll: CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

If possible I'll quickly stick the wand of CLW in Pethjun while the 'dragon' is distracted, if not ignore this. CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Skyrahk looks around, impressed.

"Oh this is real nice, we need a lair like this at home. Very nice."

Then she notices the dragon and utters a audible 'gulp'.

"Uhm, hellos."

She waves awkwardly.

Awww ok hold on

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

When I posted there was most definately one left. :)

Alright I stick myself twice with the CLW wand for a total of 10 hp.

"Anyone else?"

"Orb, yes!"

Skyrahk's eyes dart left, right, then left again. She lets out a scream to try to distract fake blue kobold! Unfortunately she still provokes a attack of opportunity.

She dashes towards the orb, touching it with her 2nd action.

So on my next initiative is now then :P Heal!

"Argh!"

Skyrahk quickly stabs herself with her wand of cure light wounds.

Wand CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

"Ha!"

Skyrahk notices a 'weak' looking fake kobold mage.

"Always wanted to stab that!"

Skyrahk moves in for the kill and tries to stab it with her dagger.

Attack (blessed): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
Damage: 1d3 - 1 ⇒ (3) - 1 = 2

"Take that fake one!"

Skyrahk looks around, confused.

Skyrahk grabs her last scroll of bless and quickly casts it while repositioning a bit.

"Dahak is with us! Be blessed and prove your worrrtthhh!"

Skyrahk draws her dagger and wand of cure light wounds as a precaution on her turn.

How long since we stepped through the portal? I had some 4+ hours buffs going

Skyrahk steps forward to enlighten her fellow kobolds about matters of faith.

"No trouble, this great dragon is inconsequential compared to Dahak. Slaying a dragon-whelp will only proof our power in his eyes! DAHAK!"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20

"We mean no harm, we are your friends, you can totally trust us with this information."

Skyrahk follows along.

"Thiss is going to be chaoss!"

Skyrahk lets out a sigh and follows along.

Sense motive: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (13) + 0 = 13

"Hmm, these guys don't know anything. By Dahak these shadow people are useless!"

With that Skyrahk sets off towards these Lightweavery people. (Assuming I have any idea where those would be found with my earlier gather information).

Skyrahk hovers in the back, waiting, looming...

"Yesss... whatss that? Where did you get that? Tell uss everything!"

Skyrahk yells "Yip!" then smacks Vanarog on the head.

"Are you crazy? Only one dragon, Dahak, not some silly umbral dragon. Respect Dahak! PRAISE DAHAK!"

Skyrahk menancingly points her wand of cure light wounds at Vanarog.

"Or you don't like getting healed?"

Skyrahk composes herself.

"Alright, Lightweavery peoples, yessss. Lets ask around."

Diplomacy (Gather information): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20

Skyrahk hops around, questioning natives 'tactfully'.