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Is my D&D Beyond link enough or would you like me to copy the information back over? HP 38, AC 16, PP 15

Coriana scours the ground inside the walls, literally leaving no stone unturned looking for a round sphere that could be the key. Investigation: 1D20+3 = [16]+3 = 19

I'd love one. (Secretly, I already had done so.) She suffers a little in pure melee but picks up some interesting stuff.

Can we get a reminder of the layout? Is there a wall, etc.?

If I were creating Coriana now, I'd 100% create her as a Fathomless bladepact warlock, not a hexblade.

"We need the scour this place, room by room."

I'm still interested.

Tower Definitely

"If there is any hope left, let us spend it on something useful. Lets get to the tower as soon as possible."

{{ I feel like a doofus. I think I missed where we found a way back to the prime... Let's chalk it up to Coriana affected by the shadowfell}} "Did I hear right? Has this placed muddled my mind so much I missed that we have a way out? What is this feeling? Is it hope?" Wis Save: 1D20+4 = [6]+4...

Coriana, tired of the uselessness of everything, sulks off alone. She is really doing poorly. So much that she winds up casting invisibility on herself and wandering about. She wanders about the camp and runs across a lone angry villager skulking around near the visitors tents weapon in hand...

Fine by me

Wisdom Save: 1D20+4 = [4]+4 = 8

Cori dismisses her blade and arranges herself to look as likeable as possible.

Criana snaps out of the daze she has been in and blasts the shadow. Eldritvh blast and hex on the shadow: 1D20+7 = [1]+7 = 8 1D10 = [10] = 10 1D6 = [1] = 1

The man with the backpack is joined by a half-elven woman. She says, "Meryn, we didn't expect you back! What happened to Phandalin, 'town of golden opportunities'." "Ah. Shayla, good to see a friend. My cobbler business was going good, just the whole place has gone crazy again, dragon out of...

Sorry, medication change caused a depression spike. post soon.

Sorry I've been MIA. There is a reason I said "laid back" when I posted this. I'll have something soon.

IC Thread

You are in a tavern in Neverwinter. A human man has just entered the place, wearing a huge backpack. He sits at the bar and mutters. "Can't believe I'm back here." [Please keep RPing freely, this is just a mild adventure hook entering the bar.]