(5.24 PBP) Vault of the Dracolich (IC) Redux

AC 18 Pass Perc 14
HP 17/40 HD 3/4
SSdc13 1/3
Chan Div 0/2 Divine Smite 0/1 Lay 0/20 Insp 0/1
Shamal watches the Dracolich go down with elation, but the elation turns to worry as he inhales the toxic fumes from the expiration of the unnatural monstrosity. It enters deep into his lungs. Shamal quickly sheaths his shamshirs and holds his holy khanjar, calling upon Rabb al-Zawba'a for succor; while it was too late to stop all the damage, a blast of air forces the noxious gasses back out from his airways, giving him needed respite.

Looking back at the battlefield, Shamal knows that the kobolds are still in a state of uncertainty and fear.

Merrick- translate. Only Urbone can understand....
HO! The Betrayers sent this corruption to destroy you, my brothers. But we prevailed together! Now, we shall save Dretchoroyaster from the Betrayers' foul magicks!!!!

He pulls forth the long curved horn of the Burgham and plays a bright and brilliant victory song, raising the Holy Khanjar in defiant victory. At the end, he says-

The Betrayers are no match for us! Their foul magicks are no match for us! The Mighty Sheikh Urbone and his people shall be free. Sand and Sun!

OOC:
Poison Save: 1D20+1 = [10]+1 = 11
Doh.
Use Lay to remove poisoned condition.
Updated Minisheet.
Persuasion+ Horn : 1D20+5 = [15]+5 = 20
1D20+5 = [1]+5 = 6
20 on persuasion check.

PS- Hopefully, it's just dance challenges from here on out. Because Shamal is all outta combat resources, spells, inspiration, and healing. :)
 

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Continuing this assault on the mercenary nearest him, Darius sends spikes of psychic energy to shred the man's mind. He watches as the others dispatch the new threats and turns his attention to the teleporter trying to determine how to disable the device for the time being.


OOC: Action: Mind sliver damage against Merc2 (DC14 Int): 1d6 4

Darius: AC:15 HP:34/34 HD:4/4 PP:11 SSdc14 3/4 3/3 PED(d6):3/4 PM:2/2 MS:1/1 Lk:2/2
 

Team infiltrate - Lorent

Lorent sends golden arrow toward the nearest enemy, but it flies wide. Calling upon celestial spheres to protect him, he positions himself so that Terrin is at least partially protected. He motions with his dagger toward the cultist.
"How easy it was to fool everyone. No wonder you guys always botch your schemes."

Saphirrion breaks cover and slashes his claws at the mercenary closest to him. The portculis slows him down somewhat, but being a cat-like being has certain advantages.

 

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