Oddly, Haessellekh breathes a sigh of relief upon seeing the Tarrasque, "A mile off. Perhaps to late for that man, but for Settonton itself there's time."
In the language of the dragons of eld, Haessellekh forms word that are themselves keys, unlocking a spark of Creation. A green, unnatural light spills from her hands, mixing with a dark bilious smoke from her mouth as she weaves the spark into a matrix drawn from the plane of shadow. The cloud churns and rises far into the air like a thing alive, expanding almost exponentially as it goes. Above the town, the cloud reforms into 20' high letters in Bylanian, "DANGER! Evacuate south!" The giant image also rumbles with a voice like a primordial god, repeating the warning to evacuate.
Haessellekh then turns Zach. "If you permit me, I can grant you the form and strength of a giant. It may be enough to allow you to penetrate the beast's hide."
OOC - Sorry, I was waiting for a reply regarding Grandfather's Bag of Tricks. But it was an edit to an existing post so it was probably missed.
H. casts Major Image
In the language of the dragons of eld, Haessellekh forms word that are themselves keys, unlocking a spark of Creation. A green, unnatural light spills from her hands, mixing with a dark bilious smoke from her mouth as she weaves the spark into a matrix drawn from the plane of shadow. The cloud churns and rises far into the air like a thing alive, expanding almost exponentially as it goes. Above the town, the cloud reforms into 20' high letters in Bylanian, "DANGER! Evacuate south!" The giant image also rumbles with a voice like a primordial god, repeating the warning to evacuate.
Haessellekh then turns Zach. "If you permit me, I can grant you the form and strength of a giant. It may be enough to allow you to penetrate the beast's hide."
OOC - Sorry, I was waiting for a reply regarding Grandfather's Bag of Tricks. But it was an edit to an existing post so it was probably missed.
H. casts Major Image