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Vasilios rises one of his eyebrows. "Eh... Guys... This is bad, right?"

He wishes he had paid more attention when studying arcane things, for this clearly seems a far beyond mundane statue.

I'm ok with going on.

Nadima shivers, "Do any of you have a spell to scout ahead or do any of you have skills to scout unseen?"

Vasilios points out "I can make two of you invisible, if you want. Who's in for some scouting?"

Vasilios will use Twinned Spell on Invisibility to target 2 potential scouts.

"I swear I'm not afraid, guys..." Vasilios points out, "but let's go find what we're here for, shall we?"

"Yeah..." Vasilios agrees, his voice trembling. "But I'd hate to go back once we're here."

IIRC, Beowulf is a little bit older than 500 years. Maybe something from Tamburlain?

Let's make it a Wand of Lightning Bolt, then.

onward into the valley of death...

Forward, the Light Brigade!

Vasilios can't help but feel overwhelmed by the environment. "Oh, dear... Where have I put myself into?"

Umm... How many of us are still here?

Vasilios follows, casting balls of light as often as needed to at least don't stumble on a stone or something worse.

"Mmmh... Where do you suggest we find shelter?"

Ah, I see. You might be happy with the sword, then, I guess.

So, we've got a Warlock and that. Anyone?

Vasilios snaps his fingers and a small ball of light appears. "I don't want to tread on something that could eat me" he smiles, indicating with his head that he's ready of the rest also is.

Meh. I'm more of the type.

Sorry, I don't get what you mean. Dumbass Spaniard... :D

So, raise your hand if you want/need a magic wand/staff/screwdriver.

/me raises hand.

Do you mean this, or this? And which one in specific, can we choose? Can we choose a magic screwdriver? :P

Vasilios thanks the man, and promises to come back to see the Doctor. Then he and his new found friends bid farewell and continue their seeking.

Uh... what does a wand do in 5e?

"I don't have much, but there's not much I can purchase anyway."

"Well equipped?" Vasilios frowns. "What do you mean, are you going to sell us something?"

"And you know, I would never leave a young lady unhappy..." Vasilios winks.

"I guess time is all I've got" Vasilios shrugs. "Let's see if we can trust this Doctor."

Vasilios looks puzzled. "The Doctor?"

Vasilios scratches his head. "Wait, do you mean this place is full of people who don't know how they ended up here?" He turns to his new friends and shrugs. "Dear God! And how long have you been trapped here?" he asks, again to the stranger.

Vasilios has heard that intro before.

"You made us come here for questions? I thought people here had manners."

Vasilios lets the others go first and he follows, ready to burn to ashes whoever wants to trick them.

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22

Vasilios calls his companions to attention discretely, using his elbow. "Hey, guys, don't look now, but there's a fella there that's too much interested in us."

"What you've just said sounds wise, er... What was your name again?" says Vasilios while pointing at Nezter. "Let's do that."

"I only want to go back home" Vasilios starts, "though I'll help in whatever task can in turn help me, since there seems to be no other possibility anyways."

Vasilios listens carefully before speaking. "I... I don't want to die here. I'm okay with doing whatever, but I want to go back after, and sticking together seems the best way to achieve this."

"Netzer? Netzer... mmmh... Oh, yes!" Vasilios has never been too good remembering names. "What is lost here that everybody seem to wander around?"

Noticing some people approaching, Vasilios warns Twang with his elbow. "People coming." He raises one arm and waves. "Hey! Here! Sorry, travelers... may I ask you where are we? I think we got lost."

Hi folks! I was a bit reluctant to play a Sorcerer since you already have an Evoker Wizard, but well... I adjusted spells to not step too much on each other's toes, and I hope we can solve fights quickly by blasting to death. Let's have fun!

Edit: might need to adjust the avatar once I get home and have access to a computer

This was the sorcerer, and you were Victor Whatever IIRC. Either this or a Dwarf Fighter will be it, depends on if it rains tomorrow.

As a note: I am not flying.

Vasilios will move out of the hag's reach proviking, I guess and cast Mirror Image on himself.

Dex Save: 1d20 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (14) + 3 + (2) = 19

"You want moar!!" Vasilias starts seeing red and is less capable of restraining himself.

Fireball, DC 15: 8d6 ⇒ (2, 5, 5, 1, 3, 1, 3, 3) = 23

"Burn!"

Fireball, DC 15 for half damage.

Fireball: 8d6 ⇒ (6, 5, 2, 3, 1, 5, 3, 5) = 30

Spend 2 SP to cast Firebolt at one of the hags.

Firebolt: 1d20 + 7 + 1d4 ⇒ (5) + 7 + (2) = 14
Damage: 2d10 ⇒ (10, 5) = 15

"Let's try to approach the house, and I'll throw some fireballs inside. Unless you've got a better plan." After waiting a polite amount of second for the others to present an alternative, Vasilios starts approaching quietly.

Stealth: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

"Only one way to know, I guess."

If we're only three this is going to be quick.

Vasilios takes the envelope. "Th-the windmill? Uh... yeah, I think... I think we can do this, right?" he says, looking at the others waiting for approval.

"Well, it seems we're facing the hags one way or another... my destiny seems close at hand!"

Not sure how we're doing this with two or three casualties in the team, though.

Aw, Vasilios is sad... I would like to continue, though I would understand if your spirit is low. Maybe you should decide after you come back.

"And for how long do the feasts run?"

Vasilios is a bit nervous. Well, the man makes him a bit nervous. However, it won't hurt anyone to hear what he has to say, right?

"Yeah, tell us."

This

(Whispering): "Guys, have you heard that? Maybe the guy's not as nice as we thought..."

"Oh... it seems we're late for the fair..."

"I agree on the relaxing day. After all, we fled from the hags before - I see no reason to rush into them now. They won't go anywhere."

"Well, we could burn them much better if I could throw balls of fire, but if you don't find it useful, then let's go."

Right. "So... we might want to rest so we can use our new aquisitions"

Thinking now that he still needs to study his new found book, Vasilios asks "How far was the mill again?"

"Yeah" Vasilios nods with a very specific gleam in er eyes, "let's solve this once and for all."

"Uh... yeah, I think we know this place... go on, please..."