Six From Gate Pass - Chapter 3: Shelter From The Storm

[digimattic]

Arnir collapses onto the floor writhing in agony, the flesh on his legs burned away from the mid-calf down, and his clothes singed and holed where the lava hit it.

 

[funkmamagoat]

Kirio, laughing uncontrollably despite the clear danger still facing Hrimr and the nauseatingly painful burns covering a large part of his body, limps over to Arnir "wow... well, that was unfun. Sorry about that, here, this should help..."

Kirio uses the wand of CLW on Arnir...

 

[digimattic]

Arnir hisses through gritted teeth "keep playing, music man....you've.....missed a spot..."

OOC: Arnir is at 9 HP. Sorry if we're still on initiative, figured it wouldn't matter too much in this context

 

[The Bashar]

Hrimr quickly quaffs the potion Lars passes to him and flies high enough to get out through the mouth of the dragon. He lands his burned body on the ground, laying prone and breathing heavily due to the pain.

 

[Gregor]

Hrimr lands haphazardly from his brief experience with flight in a pile of ash, smoking clothes and charred flesh. You all cough and lay there in pain as the lava in the room continues to pour down from the ceiling. Eventually, a stream of vividly orange-red magma spills out of the dragon's mouth as if it were drooling small rivulets of liquid fire.

GM: We're off initiative now. I thought one of you was biting it in that trap.

 

[Gregor]

Torrent quickly draws her wand and moves about the group, applying cure light wounds. After she uses her ninth and final charge, the wand becomes a mere mundane piece of carved wood which she tosses aside.

GM: After Torrent's healing, here is where everyone's hitpoints currently stand (based on my tracking): Arnir - fully healed Bannock - 40/49 Hrimr - 29/47 Kirio - full healed Lars - 14/21 Torrent - 20/39

 

[funkmamagoat]

Kirio, with tears of pain and laughter still streaming down his cheeks thanks Torrent and dusts himself off "OK, well, wow... Thank you." He admires the dragon head now dribbling lava "Great effect that... if ever I have a villa I'll have to recreate that, but maybe with wine instead of molten rock."

He stretches and rearanges his gear, making sure nothing is too badly singed, then nods over to the door on the left "Now that I've got that out of my system, shall we head through there and see if we can find friend Lee... and ... show him the error of his ways?"

 

[The Bashar]

Hrimr groans as Torrent's spells heal his burned legs.

"Thank you Lars. That potion saved my life."

Hrimr grabs his own wand of cure light wounds. He gives himself a couple of charges.

"Next time you feel mischievous Kirio, give me time to run away."

 

[Gregor]

"Would you mind sharing some of your own curative powers on me?" asks Torrent to Hrimr and Kirio.

 

[The Bashar]

Hrimr nods.

"Of course Torrent, one moment."

OOC: Two charges left on the wand.