CLOSED! Rhun's Greyhawk OMEGA Game (ToEE)

[InVinoVeritas]

Ciaran looks around. Something still isn't right, much like the demon from earlier.

It's the wall of fire! We aren't being destroyed, we are being captured! Or tortured and destroyed...

Now that people are dropping, though, we cannot retreat...

"I want to know what's through the trap door, but it might make things worse."

But until then, if we can't bring the mage to the fire, bring the fire to the mage.

Ciaran casts Mage Hand, grabs the broom, and sends it through the wall of fire.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Zirat

Yep, change of plan., Zirat will not charge through the fire

Thinking again, Zirat decides that the whole group lies in immediate danger, if Shoon is dead than he must protect the others, and this wizard is way above their abilities.
Nothing can be worse than this, and his wall of fire is protecting us as from the wizard as well.
To the door
Zirat calls and moves to the trapdoor, trying to open it with force.

 

[Rhun]

Round 3 updated above...Please recheck it. I will probably get the next round posted tomorrow (Christmas), since I'll be chilling at my parent's place with little to do but eat and drink!

 

[Dog Moon]

Deren will simply delay, seeing jumping through the fire being an almost suicidal action considering he's already injured and his weapon unable to inflict enough damage to the foe.

 

[Rhun]

Alright, Round 3 is update/completed.

 

[Rhun]

Round 4 - PARTIAL

Shoon lies motionless on the cold stone floor, wisps of smoke still drifting into the air.

Although longing to charge heedlessly through the flames to rescue his fallen companion, Merrick knows that losing his own life would be of no avail. "Follow the Champion," he calls to the others. "You have won this time wizard!" he shouts down the corridor, moving in front of Aeron and Ciaran to serve as rearguard. "But know that I shall come for vengeance!

Falrinth again steps into view, resplendant in his dark finery. His smile is wide as he trods upon Shoon's body with his boots. He points his hand at Merrick, and four shining points of light streak down the corridor, blasting into the knight. Each bolt tears into the celestial, leaving him bloodied and staggering. "I'll be waiting, knight," he says, "Do hurry back."



Aeron's summoned mace again strikes the wizard another glancing blow, bruising him.





Actions from Aeron, Deren, Zirat and Ciaran needed.


Wall of fire = opaque, provides concealment


Initiative Count
Shoon 20: 83 vrs 10% chance to stabilize (failure)
Merrick 17: move
Falrinth 16: move, magic missile vrs Merrick, 16 damage
Aeron 15:
Spiritual Weapon 15: attack vrs Falrinth "Natural 20" (threat), confirm 21 (failure), damage 4
Deren 15:
Zirat 7:
Ciaran 5:

PC Status
Zirat: 34/40
Aeron: 5/31, spiritual weapon (+7, 1d8+1) round 3/4
Merrick: 7/31
Deren: 12/25
Ciaran: 8/20
Shoon: -9/23, deafened, dying

 

[Dire Lemming]

Shoon moans pitifully and convulses as the wizard steps on him. "A...ne..."

 

[Rhun]

PING!

I assume everyone is fleeing, but if you have any other actions you want to do, please post up. That way I can decide how many more of you are going to join Shoon.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Zirat steps into the new cobwebbed room, he scans the surrounding, his chain ready to strike enemies or hungry spiders.
Hurry.
He calls to his companions, ready to slam the trapdoor shut.

 

[Dog Moon]

Yeah, sorry dude, but Deren does not like this dude and he's unfortunately standing on your head...

Deren takes a quick look back at the body on the ground, grimaces, and heads into the trapdoor.