Carradoc watches Thaliss swim away, and again tries to blast the shark. As he fires his beam, the crecrotic energies produce a weird mist as they pass through the water surface.
To hit: [roll0]. Damage if successful = [roll1] necrotic.
Thaliss, still wet from his adventure underwater, nods. I am, and thank you for your help. Now let me see if I find anything interesting.. He jumps back underwater, triggering the air bubble from his cap of water breating, and inspects the two bodies at the bottom, both with an unnatural grin frozen on their face.
OOC:
Thaliss will search the bodies, taking his time since air is not an issue, and will take a look around underwater, telepathically relating what he sees
Carradoc sees the docking area across the stream, as well as the streams continued path, and wants more information. He pulls back his robe and out flies his familiar, the ghost-white owl.
Carradoc knows it is a tool, not a pet. He is not sentimential. He closes his eyes, sees through its eyes, and gets a better lay of the land.