D&D 5E (IC) Fitz's Folly

[TaranTheWanderer]

[OOC
Left is North.
I will aid Ussal if that’s not too cheaty]

Qawasha pointed out to Ussal where the runes differed.

 

[Kobold Stew]

Miss Imogen, continuing to walk around the eerie shifting sand-statues, makes her way to the different rune.

She nocks an arrow, holds her breath, and steps onto it. As she does she realizes that Weed has clung itself to her leg, like a burr in the heather.

 

[FitzTheRuke]

Imogen's body twisted unnaturally as she stepped onto the southern teleportation circle. She couldn't help herself, and she let out a painful gasping scream before disappearing. Weed, too, squeaked in terror as it clung to her. The nearby Terracotta warriors suddenly stood, and raised their weapons. As they did, they made a clattering noise that caused the warriors behind them to raise, in a wave that moved along the rows - clang, stand; clang, stand.

Spoiler: Imogen

OOC: Imogen & Weed took 16 force damage.

Imogen found herself in a stone room filled with green smoke that bubbled out of a nearby vast iron cauldron. The twisting experience had been very painful. She looked for Weed and found it nearby. This was when she first noticed how small she was. Weed was much taller than her - and somehow had become imprisoned with his roots in a clay pot. The spaces between the floor's stone slabs were large enough to catch her feet. Her feet! Her shoes were made of painted wood and her legs were made of wool. She had been transformed into a little rag-doll.

 

[FitzTheRuke]

"Meeeeh!" said Chrysagon, who was closer to the northern teleportation circle. As the terracotta warriors near him began to stand, he jumped into the north circle and disappeared.

 

[Neurotic]

Spoiler: Tabaxi language

"Oh, spirits, why are these foreigners so hard-headed?! Why couldn't we go together as a tribe. Where is the strength in solitary hunting?"

"Go after one of them, don't use third circle if you can avoid it! At least we can keep two groups!"
Myrral simply goes after the closest of the two circles, either following Crysagon or Miss Imogen.

OOC: Myrral would like to follow Crysagon to check on his condition - if he's between the circles since he's is fairly safe on the wall and out of reach.

 

[TaranTheWanderer]

Spoiler: Qawasha (mini-sheet)

Qawasha Race: Human HP: 49/52 AC: 12	Pass Perc:17 Pass Inv: 12 Pass Ins: 14 HD: 5/7	Spell Slots: 1st [X ] [X][X] [ ] 2nd [X] [ ] [ ] 3rd [X] [ X] [ ] 4th [X ]
Wild shape: 1/2	Initiative: +2	Spell Save DC: 15
Spoiler: Stats(Saves) STR: 10+0 DEX: 14 + 2 CON: 14 + 2 INT: 14+2(+5) WIS: 18 +4(+7) CHA:11 +0	Spoiler: Skills Medicine: 7 Nature: 5 Perception: 7 Survival: 7	Spoiler: Spells Natural Recovery: 0/1 Cantrips Druidcraft, Shillelagh, control flames, Produce Flame, Guidance Memorized spells 1st Speak with Animals, Create Water, Goodberry, Entangle 2nd Animal Messenger, *Barkskin, *Spider Climb, L.Restoration, Spike Growth 3rd , Water Breathing, *Call lightning, *Plant Growth, Daylight 4th: Conjure Woodland being, Stone Shape, *Divination, *Freedom of Movement

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There was no question as to which direction Qawasha was going. When he saw Weed disappear, his monkey breath got caught in his throat. Immediately, he jumped down from the wall and passed through the same circle after his friend.

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[MetaVoid]

Ussal went after Miss Imogen to check the circle. When she entered, he cursed and rushed forward, diving into the circle.

 

[FitzTheRuke]

Myrral followed Chrysagon, and Grroll and Brrapp followed him, scrambling along the ceiling as the terracotta warriors stood, readying their spears, swords, and bows. One by one, the tabaxi dropped from the cieling onto the glowing circle and disappeared.

OOC: I'm not sure @Prickly Pear is around these days, so that leaves @Neurotic as the only PC that went that way. I'll PM you soon with what's up. Otherwise, I'm going to play everyone else out in the open here.

 

[FitzTheRuke]

Qawasha and Ussal did not wait around to see which way the tabaxi had gone, but they heard Myrrall's growling cry of keeping to two groups as they both lunged for the circle that Imogen and Weed had disappeared into.

For both of them, the travel was painful, and they felt themselves twist sideways, as if their bodies involuntarily bent in the wrong direction. When they came to themselves, they found that they were in a large room filled with green smoke that poured from an enormous cauldron. Everything seemed unnaturally large - the stones of the floor; the cauldron itself. They looked for Imogen and Weed, but they found each other first.

Ussal saw Qawasha looming out of the smoke:

And Qawasha saw Ussal:

OOC: And both took 16 damage. Feel free to look at Imogen's Spoiler, as they will find her and Weed soon enough.

 

[TaranTheWanderer]

Spoiler: Qawasha (mini-sheet)

Qawasha Race: Human HP: 49/52 AC: 12	Pass Perc:17 Pass Inv: 12 Pass Ins: 14 HD: 5/7	Spell Slots: 1st [X ] [X][X] [ ] 2nd [X] [ ] [ ] 3rd [X] [ X] [ ] 4th [X ]
Wild shape: 1/2	Initiative: +2	Spell Save DC: 15
Spoiler: Stats(Saves) STR: 10+0 DEX: 14 + 2 CON: 14 + 2 INT: 14+2(+5) WIS: 18 +4(+7) CHA:11 +0	Spoiler: Skills Medicine: 7 Nature: 5 Perception: 7 Survival: 7	Spoiler: Spells Natural Recovery: 0/1 Cantrips Druidcraft, Shillelagh, control flames, Produce Flame, Guidance Memorized spells 1st Speak with Animals, Create Water, Goodberry, Entangle 2nd Animal Messenger, *Barkskin, *Spider Climb, L.Restoration, Spike Growth 3rd , Water Breathing, *Call lightning, *Plant Growth, Daylight 4th: Conjure Woodland being, Stone Shape, *Divination, *Freedom of Movement

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Qawasha felt funny. Partly because of the painful transition but he also had a feeling that he'd been transformed the same way his friends had. He moved towards the cauldron and looked for a lid to stop the strange smoke from coming out.

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Spoiler: OOC

Ape form
3/19hp