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D&D 5E 5e Halcyon Academy

The Academy/Near Combat School
Winter/Afternoon
Round 0

Asherah welcomed Dariana as she joined them. “Yes, we’ve all been working hard. Why don’t we have a party?” she suggested. “Dress up nicely, dancing, food, music, drinks. Let our hair down and have some fun. We can invite Korlin and Mezzra and Raven.” She looked over at Quentin a moment before dropping her gaze. “Everyone that came in with our class, and anyone else we like.”

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HP: 9/9
AC: 13 (leather armor)/14 (dual wield)/15 (shield)
Unarmed: +4 3 B
Claws: +4 1d4+2 S
Flametongue Spear: +4 1d6/d8+2/P+1d6 fire 20/60
Coldtongue Flail: +4 1d8+2/B+1d6 cold

War Priest (2/2/LR)

Spells: +4; DC 12
Cantrips: Guidance, Mending, Sacred Flame
1st (3/3): (Divine Favor, Shield of Faith), Command, Cure Wounds, Healing Word
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Combat 19
Arcane 6 (18) (Favored Soul)
Divine 14
Skill 11
Nature 7 (fail)
Immortal 2 (fail)
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"I think thats a great idea. If for no other reason than to celebrate the first time I have seen Mim laugh!" Zivar smiles at Mim, figuring that he's going to eventually get him back, so he might as well enjoy this for a little while. After all, He has now tested every spell he knows, some still need a little "tweeking" but he's comfortable saying he knows them. Next is to learn another spell for his book, something he is going to have to save up for.
 

"Excellent idea! Should we make it theme party? Or is that too difficult with us coming from such different backgrounds and races?" muses Quentin
"I've seen some parties backfire because of misunderstandings...hmmm...right, better that we each come as we will."
 


Mim struts back into the bar his feathers looking a bit ruffled from the flight."Still here? Oh ZivarMim says smiling.
OOC: Zivar needs to make a DC 12wis save or be afraid of Mim(hope this works lol)
 

OOC: I love you you all just keep going even when I don't have time to advance the plot. Definitely not leaving this one to rot.

That said, let's move on!


The group is at a tavern, recouping after a long day's studying. it's been a hard few months, but each of them feels stronger, smarter, or just plane better than they were before. Grody's scales itch at times, and Quentin is still smarting from Raven's assault, but for the most part, the party is better than they were before.

Which is great, because as they are talking amonst each other at Jaques', they hear a commotion from outside. Any who look out the door find what appears to be many dead bodies walking around, trying to attack the bodies that aren't dead yet. A door to one of the Wizardry towers is broken open, and a man Zivar recognizes as the elf Haraquesh, an up and coming Necromancer with more power than sense, is screaming for the undead to come back "at once". None of them seem to be paying attention.

There are about eight of these zombies wandering the courtyard, and a little further off is a much larger one, which looks to be more of an undead Ogre than anything else.

Initiative!

Bad guys Initiative: [roll0]

P.S. Zivar still needs to make his Wis Save.
 

OOC: WIS Save[roll0]
And for after that is resolved Initiative - [roll1]


Hearing Mim's voice Zivar turns to look and.... Feels a sensation that he is able to shrug off after a moment. As people start reacting to the commotion caused by the zombies outside he cocks his head and makes a confused face, wondering if the sensation was Mim up to something, or if it had something to do with the zombies. Lost in this thought for longer than he should have been.
 
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