Constables of the 14th Ward Part 2

Thea seemed to stumble a bit as the magics which had clouded her mind were wiped away. She looked around a bit blearily, trying to take stock of the situation once more. She could remember what had happened, though, and she felt a momentary blush of embarrassment at her foolishness. She took a single step back, away from both the water and Berfubble, then tried to see where the beholder had fled to.

OOC: 5-foot step back (down on the map), looking for a useful target- though I doubt any of her spells would be particularly useful, even if she had line of sight...
 

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SoulFetter

SoulFetter's massive head swivels on his neck as he scans the battlefield for friends in danger from the nefarious, sneaky water waiting for its chance to suck them under.
 

Moru Sen, human conjurer (cloud round 5/6, haste round 1/6)

Surveying the field, Moru notices Jonas' plight.

"That, at least, I can fix," the wizard says, pulling a shaving of licorice root from his pouch. He bites off the bit of root, spitting it on the ground as he also spits out some Sylvanoptera, and points to Jonas. Even as the ranger stops moving through the magical molasses that hindered him, Alarion, Bruno, Berfubble, and Thea suddenly seem to blur with additional speed. Even Darius, though he seems still asleep, appears to shudder involuntarily.

[sblock=OOC] Casting Haste, lasts 6 rounds. Negates the slow effect on Jonas, and gives the others the bonuses listed at the link (attack, movement, AC, etc). [/sblock]
 


The hippogriff strikes our at the fleeing beholder, but to no avail.

Meanwhile, Brae takes the opportunity to cast a protective spell upon himself. That done, he calls out to his companions in a low, steady voice. "Perhaps we should consider a tactical withdrawal? This beast could well prove beyond our abilities."



AC: 24 (touch 13); Hit Points: 50/50
Spiritual Weapon: duration 2 3 4, 5,6 rounds, damage 1d8+2, attack bonus +8, [/url]

Cast shield of faith, +3 to AC for 6 minutes

AoO for Celestial Hipogriff: 7 (miss)

[sblock=Spells Prepared]
-- Level 0: detect magic, create water, resistance, light, guidance
-- Level 1: shield of faith, lesser vigor, divine favor, bless + (d) charm person
-- Level 2: animalistic power, silence, spiritual weapon + (d) lesser restoration
-- Level 3: dispel magic, summon monster III + (d) fly
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OOC: 5-foot step back (down on the map), looking for a useful target- though I doubt any of her spells would be particularly useful, even if she had line of sight...

OOC: We really do expect to have some foes that will be more fun for Thea and her particular brand of magic soon.
 

For his part, the beholder seems interested in calling it a draw as well. He is moving away at speed now using the cloud as cover.
 

Hippogriff

The Hippogriff circles impatiently about 20 yards away and 15 feet in the air in the direction in which the Eye Tyrant retreated and entered the woods. It looks at Brae anxiously, and you would swear that if it could talk it might be saying, "Come on, Boss! Hop on my back and let's go get him! What have I got to lose? Grrrr, I'm a horse on a mission!"
 


Braevil smiles and calls the hippogriff down to him. He pats the majestic creature on the neck. "Thank you for your aid, friend, but I'm afraid that beast is more than a match for just you and I. Today, discretion is the better part of valor." After a few moments, Brae looks about at his companions. "Is anyone injured?"
 

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