D&D 5E [IC] Creamsteak's Princes of Elemental Evil

Damien just stared at the paladin, wondering if he was deaf due to his apparently single-minded nature in slitting thoughts. Apparently something got through, however, as he saved one of the monks for questioning.
 
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The dire wolf changed back into an elf druid.

"I don't like the sound of the 'abess,'" she said grimly. "We'd better get ready quickly."

(OOC - Okay, who's got hurties? I've got some spell slots I can burn on heals for y'all.)
 

Tolans looks over his battered body, including still pinks scars from the minotaurs' blades.

"I seem to have been injured ... and then healed?" He nods vague thanks to Dent and Shayuri. "The rest of these seem like bruises, maybe a cracked rib or two."

He pokes experimentally at some of the worst presents left my the monks' fists and winces.

OOC: AC: 17 HP: 18/41
Exhaustion: 1

For what it's worth, I assumed Dent's actions were his response to the question. :) He hasn't exactly been a take prisoners kind before.
 

OOC: For what it's worth, I assumed Dent's actions were his response to the question.
OOC: That was also my OOC assumption, LOL
HP: 27/39 (8 THPs)


"I have suffered great injury," Damien whined. He affected a limp and sucked against his teeth every time he moved as if he was in great pain, in hopes of moving to the front of the line for healing.
 




There is no door there, only windows. The windows overlook the four gargoyle statues in that room.
 

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Tolan looks around at the floor again, counting monks.

"How many more do you think dwell within? Once again we have thrown ourselves into the fray with this accursed place, and managed to survive. But I fear we have not yet seen the worst these halls have to offer. Do we push on?"
 

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