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Planus realizes he is quite poorly prepared to be facing the elemental. He moves away to get some space, knowing full well it is going to cost him. He then cries out to Mongrel for aid. OOC: Move to M6. Cast prayer - +1 to everything for allies, -1 to everything for enemy.

Planus ducks behind the Ducane (5-foot step to N15) to cast his blindness spell at the elemental.

Beamer sees the coming, but is unable to finish his spell before the orc is breathing down his neck. He hears Eusebius steps away from the orc toward Eusebius. He fires another magic missle at the ettin. OOC: magic missle (3d4+3=12) Spells remaining: 5/3/4

Brakkus reads the inscription, translating as he goes, "'For sooth, food, nor drink, nor sleep shall you take and yet you shall know the wonders of the world.' Huh? I wonder if it is magic. I heard a tale of a ring that let you survive without food or water. I wonder if this is like that...

Brakkus does his awkward best to help with the process. "Fhew! This thing smelled bad enough on the outside. This is much, much worse. I think we're all going to need a nice bath before picking up any ladies at the Cockatrice after we get back out of here."

OOC: If Beamer is able to see Tharok after Banion points him out, Beamer will direct his magic missle Tharok instead. Beamer will try to move west some of that helps bring Tharok into view. Otherwise, just direct the missles at Validus.

With his glitterdust spell thinning the ranks somewhat, Beamer concentrates on taking down the biggest opponent. He speaks more arcane words and he is momentarily surprised as three darts spring from his hand and strike the giant. OOC: magic missles (3d4+3=8) at Validus. Note, I think he has...

"I hope by sticking pointy things in it, but ... I have my doubts. Mongrel, don't let that thing see us!" Planus casts blindness (Fortitude DC 16) on the creature. Planus sets his feet firmly, drawing an arrow and knocking it to his bow. OOC: If we've failed two saving throws, are we...

Planus wipes sweat from his brow and tugs at the chain shirt around his neck. He has quickly become overheated in spite of his best efforts to help the party keep cool. "Ugh. I could have stayed home under a nice shade tree." Of course, then he would have been bored out of his mind, but it...

Beamer reaches into the pouch at his belt pulls forth a pinch of dust. He throws it toward the huge giant and a burst of bright, twinkling dust envelopes the area around the giant. He then slips from the side of his horse, hoping to round it up later if they are fortunate enough to win the...

Happy new year to you to Strahd!

"I can help roll the croc. Someone keep an eye on that door though. I don't want anything sneaking up on us.

"Man, it's hot. It's hotter than a snake's behind in a wagon rut! Mongrel could protect us, but he has not granted me that boon today." Planus tries to remember any tips his teacher taught him on how to stay cool in the heat. OOC: Survival +10. Not that I expect it to do a great deal of good.

OOC: Congratulations on the promotion, Erekose. I appreciate you keeping this game going as I'm really enjoying getting into Gorefoot's background. It's been great gaming with you so far.

"I can help gut the croc quick," says Brakkus while hefting his guisarme. "If you don't mind me ruining the parts you might find good eating, that is."

"I tell you, you have the wrong people. Your force might seem impressive, but I have seen these here fight. Your weapon is escaping, to the west last I saw, but if you need to destroy your men, so be it." It seems the preparations for a fight are ready. Beamer is finished stalling. OOC...

Wow, thanks for pointing that out! That's the first time I've come across d20srd being different from the real SRD. Good to know.

Beamer directs Louie to hide inside his backpack to keep him out of the way of a stray blow. With his preparations made, Beamer speaks up. Figuring the orc is convinced they have the weapon already, Beamer takes a bit of a gambit to keep the conversation going a little longer. Beamer's small...

Brakkus stands ready at Gamad's shoulder in case the doors do open and there is something unpleasant on the other side.

Beamer eyes Torvin as he speaks, but makes no move toward him. Beamer is not to trust easily. He instead stays near Eusebius, a man who has earned his trust. OOC: I think Beamer and Banion were sharing a horse before Torvin asked for help with his armor, so presumably, Banion dismounted and...