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I really hope that everything is will be ok for you in the end. I'm sorry that it had to end like this, but I wish you the best, and hopefully I'll see you again on these forums someday!

Wintyr casts frostbite, and follows as a second line to Elestar.

I like information, potions are valuable, but not more than the information that we could get. It'd have to be decent though.

"Oh jeez Mr. Roper. I wouldn't mess with her when she gets like this!" Wintyr is beginning to look slightly fatigued keeping up this bubbly facade.

"Being down here is kind of gross, and I can't see so well in the dark, so I'd like to leave ASAP! Can you help us find what we're looking for?"

Wintyr is distracting and making conversation. She'll go along with whatever you decide, but I wouldn't mind seeing what information these guys give to "Spring"

"They call me Spring, and I am a druid capable of magics of the second circle!" Wintyr's voice is quite a bit more upbeat and chipper than you are used to hearing. "I'm still trying to find the magic that best suits me, but I really am partial to divinations and the like!"
Bluff: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (20) + 23 = 43
"Wow! You really sound like you know your stuff! I don't really like these tunnels very much, not enough green, and I haven't seen a natural animal yet. Do any even live down here?"

Nothing risked, nothing gained!

Wintyr makes a point of thanking the Vulpinal; even if it was merely a summoned reflection of a creature that would cease to exist when the spell's duration ended, it was still a being worthy of respect.

"If I tend to Elestar while we rest for the evening, I should be able to help his body heal the rest of the way while we rest."

"No magic other than bedrest I'm afraid. My heritage is not particularly conducive to removing the magical maladies it is capable of inflicting. Had you died, perhaps I could have done something, but for both of our sakes, I am glad you did not."

Did you know? Restoration is not on the witch spell list, but reincarnate is :')

"I can continue, I am far from tapped out for the day, and we have yet to find a decent place to camp."

Wintyr goes over to Elestar and attempt to help him with the necrosis.
Heal to treat poison?(Will give +4 to next save): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (12) + 14 = 26

"Well there goes any attempt at subtlety. But when all you have is a hammer..." Wintyr mumbles. The one that is attacking Elestar. It takes -4 to it's saves for at least one round. Make a DC 22 will save, if it fails, up that time to 6 rounds, in theory that happens before the second holy smite, but posts are full of holes like that :)

Knowledge Plains: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (20) + 19 = 39 Looking for culture, and can they be tricked, weaknesses, special attacks.

"Dangerous foes indeed. I wonder if my mirage arcana spell could convince them to plane shift somewhere else.

"My dear, you are strong and tough. The injuries that you sustained would leave me unconscious or worse, and yet here you are, standing before me."

Yeah, Wintyr's down a few points, but I wasn't going to leech charges when judicial application of the heal skill at the end of the day would patch me up. We don't seem to have a dedicated healer as of yet. Maybe when we level I'll pick up some more curing spells.

"Pass it to me, and tell me how many charges you wish to use." Wintyr looks at Saoirse, and does a mock frown. "I am an arcane caster, and yet I can cast healing spells. What does that make me?"

Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29
"Tread carefully in here. The mold will give off poisonous spores. I know that I have warded myself against poisons, but care is still prudent."

I don't have any ranks, but I'll roll anyway. Intentional flaw built into the character :)
Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18

Anyone got tongues as a spell? All I got is truespeech, which with 15 minutes I could get into my last 5th level slot for the day, but...

Wintyr follows.

"Today just keeps getting better and better." Wintyr mumbles. "First undead, now incorporeal undead."

Wintyr'll cast detect magic, and start scanning as well.

"Saiorse! Are you feeling anything other than excruciating pain?"

spellcraft: 1d20 + 24 ⇒ (2) + 24 = 26

"Rechargeable slay living trap. I see why this tomb has gone undisturbed all this time, being guarded by more powerful magics than I could muster. It seems strange that this level of defense would exist so near the surface if it was put here by the drow. What do you think?"

"Lead on, to greater and grander violence."

Wintyr smiles at Nicodemus, not her usual icy detached smile, or her cynical smirk, but a legitimately warm smile that lingers as Hugin hops back up on her shoulder, and she hugs him to her chest. "Thank you Nicodemus. It is a good thing to have my Hugin back at my side." The smile fades as she ponders what lies ahead. "I leave a portion of my magical energies available for preparation. If the magical augmentations that people have layered upon themselves will not expire soon, I could prepare more spells. Otherwise, we should continue while we are at the peak of our magical capacities."

"Perhaps ending the creature once and for all, perhaps one of our allies will be willing to break the spell on poor Hugin tomorrow. But we should not waste more time on my behalf, I have already been enough of an active time waster for today."

"You certainly are quite mighty my friend." Wintyr sighs. "And you have a point about the people we are here to help. Unfortunately, I cannot draw more magics until I break the spell binding Hugin to that vampire, and shall be working off of innate tricks instead of learned ones." She gestures at the Hugin-cicle, and the hollowed out lion cast. "Effective, although somewhat lacking in versatility. Lead the way.

If that thing's not dead after that barrage of attacks we're running away, right?

Right, assuming that with the speed of the flight hex I can get within 30ft of a lion, DC 22 Fort save or be ice tomb hexed.

Ah I see how it's going on the map. "I will go lend aid to Saoirse, I have no skill versus the undead anyway." And with that, she activates another minute of her flight hex, and starts moving at full speed towards the screaming.

Sorry, turned 21 yesterday, and my roommates ended up surprising me, should be back now!

20-30 minutes? Plenty of time for me to bind hugin, and prepare more spells in my open slots. Or I would prepare if it didn't require me to consult with Hugin :) In any case, with the roar of some lions, it's time to go wreck face again.

knowledge plains: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (12) + 19 = 31
3 questions then! What's their bad save, I'll float the other two questions to the wisdom of the party, because I certainly don't have a 22 int IRL.

Ice tomb hex on the lion who attacked my friend, DC 22 fort save.

"Your enthusiasm is commendable my friend," Wintyr says dryly as she carries her frozen bird friend. "But mightn't we seek the element of surprise?"

Ice tomb hex on Hugin ought to hold him in place long enough for me to prepare a break enchantment.

Ice Tomb Hex DC 22 on Hugin: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Damage: 3d8 ⇒ (7, 6, 6) = 19
Wintyr waves her hands, and ice flows over her familiar. She has a pained look as she does so, as acting against her familiar is not something she takes pleasure in, but sometimes things must be done. There is not enough time for her to prepare a spell before the ice melts, and even if there was, she would need Hugin's assistance, so instead she picks up the frozen bird, and follows after the rest of the party.

Emissary familiar's ability ended up getting us both dominated by the vampire instead of just me.

"I need to find Hugin rather quickly. His mind is most likely still clouded by the vampire, and I would rather not lose my familiar."

Man, I just keep making problem after problem for us, huh? 30 points of damage will break him out of it, I think that perhaps one person should chip at it, and the others should ready actions to absolutely murderate this guy?

"A solid blow should crack the ice."Wintyr floats down to the ground, she seems to be panting hard. "I cannot break it in a single strike, so I shall weaken it."

Don't roll a 1 to hit a 5 foot square check with prehensile hair.: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15
Damage: 1d3 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

reflex save: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17
Wintyr hisses as the acid begins to sink into her skin. Finding herself tired of this vampire's antics, she very kindly asks him to make a DC 26 reflex save, or suffer the ill effects of Icy Prison!
Sorry I can't do more, undead are kind of a weakness of mine, they get around a lot of my cool fort save spells/abilities, and they're immune to cold :(

"Vampires." Wintyr snarls through gritted teeth. "Release her now, and you might yet survive to see your next night." Standard action evil eye against saves, DC 22, and then a cackle to extend it, although Elestar and Jonuli get to take advantage of the AC hex this round :)

Huzzah! Sorry about the mess :) I think I'm still going to do the same thing as last time [evil eye DC 22, and either cackle if he makes his save, or start flying if he fails.]

Excellent! I'm very happy that you didn't end up entangled!

Ah. That's unfortunate :P Here's my action plan if I don't get un-dommed. For some reason, trying to use roll20 keeps bricking my laptop, I have no idea why. I hope no-one feels too bad about the whole situation, I kind of built to be a really unpleasant debuffer, and I feel really bad about using it on everyone :)

Wintyr puts both hands out in front of her, palms facing the sky, and makes a violent upwards motion. Two towering pillars of ice shoot out from the ground beneath Saoirse, and even the slightest contact with them causes frost to grow on her.

Casting rime spell ice spear, two spears under Saoirse, dealing Bludgeoning damage: 4d6 ⇒ (6, 1, 2, 1) = 10 + Cold damage: 4d6 ⇒ (2, 6, 3, 2) = 13 damage, and requiring a DC 24 reflex save for half. If the save fails, then the spears make a trip combat maneuver at Tripping spears: 1d20 + 27 ⇒ (12) + 27 = 39 Regardless of if you save or not, you are entangled for 3 rounds.

Wintyr comes back to herself in an absolute fury. She brushes her hair back from her face, and stares directly at the vampire with her pallid eye, and laughs, her face contorted.

Evil eye (saves) as a standard [Take -4 to saves for 10 rounds, DC 22 will reduces it to one round] Cackle as a move action to increase the duration of the evil by a round (if he succeeds at the save, otherwise I'll utilize the flight hex to give pursuit)

No problem, please subdue me ASAP before I end up freezing one of you solid! Wintyr's NG, I'll get that added to my sheet, but does being dominated affect that at all?
Will save vs holy: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (10) + 11 = 21

Wintyr casts Ill Omen on Saoirse, causing her to need to roll twice and take the worse result on the next 3 d20 rolls.

Your bidding my lord?" Perhaps in a last ditch effort to grant information to her allies, she talks louder than one might expect. Would you like me to assist your Pointy-fanged drow allies?"

Nothing simpler than having a D-door prepped. Ugh.

Wintyr casts dimension door defensively, intending to appear next to the vampire.
DC 23 concentration check: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (13) + 17 = 30

Great. I know that I wouldn't want to fight a vampire and a witch at the same time. Can't believe I blew the first important roll :)

"Of course my lord." Wintyr follows the vampire out into the night. "Your wish is my command."

Willsave: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (5) + 11 = 16 uh oh. If that fails, I'm using the 1/day emissary familiar power
Hugin's bail me out save if the first failed: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10 ... well dang. Looks like we're both getting dominated :')

"Both of your mentalities have the correct time and place," mutters Wintyr. "Continuing onward seems to be our best, and only option. Considering that we are here not as a diplomatic force but much closer to a team of trained killers... we must consider our approach."

Not today I'm afraid. I will prepare it starting tomorrow.