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Kasha crawls wretchedly from the maw of the slain frog, shuddering and spitting with exaggerated disgust into the swampy waters. "Ugh... by the GODS," she seethes. "These - STUPID - HORRIBLE - THINGS!" Each word is punctuated by a splash of water as she kicks the mangled corpse of her swallower...

Easiest thing to assume is that the sunrod is now in the north intersection whilst Grys's light spell lit up the south room. It's a bit of a fudge but never mind. Regarding line of effect: no, not even close, there's like 20 feet of stone wall between Mythra and the surviving zombie at the...

Jarren, like Ryda, has no sheathe for his weapon, but he spins the spear around and thrusts it point-first into the ground, holding it only lightly with one hand. "Gatekeeper, we hunt the same quarry. Did any of them leave this place alive?"

Wait, are their weapons sheathed? That might put a different complexion on things. I was going off of this: which implied to me that they had their weapons readied ('wielding'). But if that's a misunderstanding then the demand is much more reasonable, and Jarren would be inclined to go along...

"This is growing tiresome," Colgrave says sardonically as - without anything much more useful in his bag of tricks - he takes aim and fires off another barrage of mystical bolts, this time failing to have any effect. Move to J11 Phantom Bolt on Ooze: 1d20+10=14, miss

Going to wait for Mezegis to post I guess, since maybe Ryda recognising that person will calm things down a bit, I don't know. As for Jarren, he knows who these guys are, and that makes him basically disposed to trust them in so far as they should be broadly on the same side - but there's no...

"ولكن لا شيء في الحفاظ على قوة الحكمة جسده..." "...Wisdom's force?" Khalil mutters to himself abstractedly, watching his companions efforts. "This place is shaped by will, isn't it? You are trying to - what? Imagine this wound healed? A slow smile of excitement creeps over his features...

Jarren stalks over, staring hard at the half-orc newcomer. "We've no reason to trust you, stranger, and I can't speak for my friends, but I'm not in any mood to give you the benefit of the doubt. We'll listen to what you've got to say, but don't ask us to stand down unless you're prepared to do...

Khalil steps up behind the others with a sharp intake of breath, surveying the scene wide-eyed. All thoughts of desert bandits have now quite vanished from his mind as he slowly takes in the enormity of what he's seeing. His mind races feverishly, trying with scant success to relate this primal...

Sorry about the concealment, I read 'more than 5 squares' when in fact it was '5 squares or more'. The ooze's top left corner is currently in I16, not J16, unless I'm going crazy. I wanted to shift it one square east/right on the map.

Colgrave repeats the same tactics, moving up closer in hopes of luring the ooze as he continues his phantasmal onslaught with a volley of glowing bolts. Perhaps the ooze is beginning to feel unimpressed by all these illusory threats, but if so then it's in for a sharp surprise as the first blast...

kal'Tarron's ray of holy light sears straight through the zombie, igniting it with a golden flame which swiftly sweeps across its entire body and consumes it utterly. kal'Tarron fancies that he hears something akin to a sigh of deep relief as the restless corpse is destroyed in holy fire...

"Let's go," Jarren declares, his features twisting into a feral snarl as he focuses and calls his spirit companion into being on the far side of the clearing, just the near side of the treeline where the enemies lurk. Minor: Call Spirit Companion in the location described

Colgrave steps closer once more, frowning with annoyance. "Apparently I'm just not a very tempting morsel," he mutters as he levels his staff and fires off another illusory blast of hellfire at the blob of ooze. Once again it proves ineffectual - it seems that the smoke and mirrors approach to...

kal'Tarron takes the lead, and as soon as he steps into the room he glimpses a flurry of movement from either side a pair of undead guardians close in on his flanks. The things are partially decomposed, still dressed in rusted scraps of armour and the rags of once-fine clothing. One swings a...

Kasha struggles mightily inside the frog's belly, outraged to the point of near frenzy by this turn of events. Her desperate scramblings are, however, not quite sufficient. Save 1d20=9, fail Kasha, Half-Orc Rogue 2 Initiative: +5, Senses: Passive Perception: 10, Passive Insight: 10, Low-light...

"My name is Khalil," the swarthy human says in response to Vorrin's proposal of introductions. With the appearance of the dwarf, Khalil fixes him with a stern gaze. "Can you speak, stranger?" Your behaviour hardly inspires confidence."

Enemies had tons of time to ready actions since they heard you coming like 3 rounds ago - so I didn't skip Orsik's turn, but the enemy had already readied an action by the time he went down the tunnel. In this situation Initiative was mostly a formality (since enemies would always take their...

Jarren nods. "Ryda, are you ready? We go on your mark."