D&D 5E A New Frontier [IC]

[Azurewraith]

"I wish my magic could heal all it does is destroy"Ramas sighs.

 

[Thateous]

As the party enters the mansion the door slams shut. As you turn to see what closed the door a childish laughter from right behind you pulls your attention forward again, however you see nothing. As you look around in confusion, another giggle is heard from just above you. As you strain to see what it could be a little better girls voice says, "Are you here to play with me?"

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[Azurewraith]

Ramas looks around for the source of the voice."We can't play if we can't see you now can we?

 

[Thateous]

"You can't see me? Maybe you need to get your eyes checked mister." She says with a giggle.

OOC: Ramas, make a reflex save.

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[Azurewraith]

OOC: [roll0]

 

[Thateous]

A candle holder come flying at Ramas which he easily catches. Clapping and giggling can be heard from where the candle was. "See! We can still play... uh oh. Quickly hide over here." after a brief pause and confused looks a book from a near by bookshelf flies into a room with an open archway. "Quickly before they see you."

OOC: up to you to listen or not. A simple follow or don't follow will suffice. Majority wins. We're in dungeon mode, for lack of a better term. So 10 minute short rests are in effect.

 

[MetaVoid]

Wary, but willing to go with the flow, Tarukka goes to check the archway.

OOC: [MENTION=6814006]Thateous[/MENTION], the sentence with the bookshelf makes no sense, it seems part of the book flying or bookshelf opening is missing

Follow!

 

[Azurewraith]

As Ramas catches the candle stick he retorts "that's not nice" His eyes then glow an icy blue.

OOC: follow. Casting detect magic for the next 10 mins Ramas sees magic. [roll0]

 

[KahlessNestor]

Jamestown Colony/Manor House
Morning
Round 0

“I did take quite the blow,” Arjhan admitted. “Perhaps a small spell would help.” He murmured a quick prayer of healing and rested his hand on his chest.

Then the door slammed shut and a childish voice giggled. Something wanted to play, and it threw a candlestick at Ramas’ head, and then they were prompted to follow a flying book.

“What is your name, child?” Arjhan asked as he followed the others to the next room, his spiritual greatclub floating ready over his shoulder.

[sblock=Actions]
Cure Wounds: 1D8+3 = [7]+3 = 10
Action:
Move:
Bonus Action: Spiritual Weapon (93/100r)
Free Object Interaction:
Concentration: Bless (Arjhan, Thren, Tarruka) 3/10r
Conditions: Light on spear
[/sblock]

[sblock=Ministats]
HP: 26/27
AC: 18 (chainmail, shield) 16 (without shield)
Spear: +7 1d6+5/P (2H: 1d8+5) Range 20/60
Greatclub: +7 1d8+5/B (2H)
Dagger: +7 1d4+5/P Range 20/60
Light Crossbow: +3 1d8+1/P Range 80/320
Breath weapon (1/R): 15’ cone Con DC 13 half poison
Spells: +5/DC 13

Cantrips: Guidance, Light, Sacred Flame, Thorn Whip
L1 (2/4): (Animal Friendship, Speak with Animals), Bless, Cure Wounds, Guiding Bolt, Healing Word
L2 (1/2): (Barkskin, Spike Growth), Prayer of Healing, Spiritual Weapon
Channel Divinity (1/R)*
Turn Undead
Charm Animals and Plants
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[River Song]

Thren liked this girl voice, something about her reminded him of a cat playing with its food; and he liked cats.

"Meeooww?" he smiles to himself and starts to follow.