"... Processing ... processin ... process killed, main systems online." NR4ZN reanimates and immediately retrieves the moonstone provided by the Bloodthorne Guardian from a compartment at its waist. Reaching over Weylan, the robot attempts to smack the wraithlike figure using the strange ore clenched in its fist.
"... Processing ... processin ... process killed, main systems online." NR4ZN reanimates and immediately retrieves the moonstone provided by the Bloodthorne Guardian from a compartment at its waist. Reaching over Weylan, the robot attempts to smack the wraithlike figure using the strange ore clenched in its fist. The raggedy spectral figure manages to dodge out of the way. Its eyes fixate on the metallic colossus and the white ore in its fist and the babbling increases to a keening.
"Yes!" Inamar exults. Encouraged by the success, she moves in closer, circling around behind Rooth...not TOO close, but enough that she can see the translucent thing a bit more clearly and aim more carefully. Unfortunately, she gets a bit eager and unleashes another bolt before she's done moving...only to find that there's not much difference between a moving target and a moving firer when it comes to hurting your odds of hitting.
To hit: 9 (ranged touch)
Damage: 2
Miss chance: 77
"Yes!" Inamar exults. Encouraged by the success, she moves in closer, circling around behind Rooth...not TOO close, but enough that she can see the translucent thing a bit more clearly and aim more carefully. Unfortunately, she gets a bit eager and unleashes another bolt before she's done moving...only to find that there's not much difference between a moving target and a moving firer when it comes to hurting your odds of hitting.
Rooth swings her flail, the creature tries to dodge out of the way but her blow is too swift and her aim too sure. Her flail head passes right through the center of the creature, passing without reistance, though it babbles manically.
Apon seeing Rooths attack and his own pass right through it Syfer says "It seems like our weapons arent doing much but making it angry" as he attacks again.
Apon seeing Rooths attack and his own pass right through it Syfer says "It seems like our weapons arent doing much but making it angry" as he attacks again. The creature dodges, flinging itself away from Syfer's tiger claw attack even though the metal seems to pass through the creature harmlessly. It is as if the creature does not realize that it is not fully part of the physical world despite some weapons passing through it.
Gravan tumbles back from melee, shifts into human form, and casts another cure light spell, holding the charge. "We will soon put you to rest."
Seeing that they have it surrounded and that everyone has joined the fight, Weylan steps up the assault, driving hard at the creature. His mind blade catches the creature's tattered form but seems to bounce off the spectral essence of it. "I got something there. Magic seems to work, at least partially. Someone try using the goblin's dagger." Weylan draws out a short white stone knife and holds it out for a comrade to grasp.
In response the gibbering floating creature's eyes fixate on the knife. It gurgles and swings at Weylan wildly getting in a lucky blow, its spectral knife flashes into Weylan's arm and he feels the presence of another reality where it passes through his flesh, the sensation jars with his sense of existence in this reality and causes internal dissonance in the soulknife.
Taking advantage of the flanking positions of the others, NR4ZN once again sends an armored fist, full of moonstone, whistling over Weylan toward the gibbering creature.
OOC note: Armor Adept powered armor punches, at least according to the sourcebook they're from, don't incur non-proficiency penalties or AoO's, and deal 1d6 base lethal damage (1d8 when large?).
Taking advantage of the flanking positions of the others, NR4ZN once again sends an armored fist, full of moonstone, whistling over Weylan toward the gibbering creature. The blow's aim is true, but passes through the creature as if passing through water. There is some reistance but the spirit stuff does not catch on this blow.
Rooth tries again but the creature is moving too fast and her flail does not catch it.
Before my turn, if he can shout some instructions, Gravan will say, "I need someone to step back so I can get in there!"
If he can get in there, he'll shift to predator form, move into position and attempt the touch attack. Otherwise he holds his action until someone moves aside.
"I'll take the dagger" says Syfer reaching for it. Syfer then attacks with the strange dagger. The little white stone dagger fits his large hand poorly but he slashes determinedly at the spectral figure. The blade catches on the being's spectral robes and is deflected off them, it has substance the blade seems capable of interacting with, somehow.
Gravan says, "I need someone to step back so I can get in there!" Maneuvering slightly so he can get in there, he shifts to his plant predator form, moves into position, and attempts the touch attack. The life energy explodes on contact with the spectral being unravelling it further and leaving a gaping whole in its being.
Weylan slashes at the creature but it starts whirling around in a frenzy and the glowing spike of his soulknife does not catch it.
It is still active but hanging in threads and lashes out with the spectral knife. Gravan once again ducks the unskilled attack, despite his treant trained battle focus being somewhat disrupted by the thing's previous touch upon his psyche.
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