Scotley's Tomb of Horrors 3.5

"Huh. Okies. I gets real fire then." the gnome mutters, putting the smokeless torch back into his pack. He starts running around in search of a branch, or some long grasses/weeds/flowers, that he might chop with his dagger and use as a momentary torch. He digs out some flint and steel from a pocket as he goes.
 

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Logan Lightbringer, Cleric9, AC28,FF27T17,HP76/76, DR3/-, F+9,R+4,W+11

"Just hold it right where you have it now, Grackle, whilst I light it." Logan then takes flint and steel and lights the torch. "Thanks, Grackle," says Logan as he takes the torch from the Gnome and passes it to Ballista.
 

Ballista, HP48/48, AC 24/29vRanged(FF19/24vR-T15/20vR) F5 R11 W6

Ballista places her arows back in her quiver, which seems to be half the overall length of the arrow, and takes the torch in her free hand with a slight nod to the priest and the sorcerer. "This may be bright for a moment everyone, so you might want to squat down for a minute." She passes the torch up through the webs, and sets them on fire.
 

Logan Lightbringer, Cleric9, AC28,FF27T17,HP76/76, DR3/-, F+9,R+4,W+11

Logan takes Ballista's words to heart and moves to the rear of the party (at least 15 feet behind Ballista) and kneels down, sheltering behind his shield.
 
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The webs prove highly flammable and flare up quickly. They don't give off that much heat and light, but do blacken the ceiling. Fortunately, at ground level the smoke is tolerable if a little unpleasant. No significant threats flee the flames, but a couple of toasted slugs do fall to the ground.

OOC: Actions?
 

Logan Lightbringer, Cleric9, AC28,FF27T17,HP76/76, DR3/-, F+9,R+4,W+11

Feeling somewhat foolish now, Logan again rises and moves back to his position in the party.

"What?? I was just fixing the heel of my boot!"
 

The gnome mutters "Oooh. Fire's purty. But why shiny-man run away?" He doesn't notice anything else right now, and stays put.

"Hum. Shiney-man afraid of fire?" he asks Logan, holding out a hand. Then he mutters some gibberish, and a trio of tiny, dancing flames appear in his hand, floating around in circles. Grackle looks at Logan curiously.


(ooc: Prestidigitation)
 

Garagos, AC 29 (T19, FF27), HP 102/107, DR 3/-, F +11,R+6,W+10

"Never feel sorry for takin' a defensive stance. Better once to often, than loosin' the only one who can raise us." Garagos says to the priest

[sblock=Leif]Thanks, no ffense taken.[/sblock]
 
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