D&D 5E Spell & Crossbones
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Flynn took one more quick look down the passageway, to make sure nothing was sneaking up behind them. Then he stepped forward just far enough to get a view of the cavern ahead, and the ongoing commotion.
He almost wished he hadn't, as the eerie light showed the twisting worm-like beasts. But he had, after all seen worse than that. In the islands, over the years, he had eaten worse things than that...
His right hand swung one pistol up- the left hand followed, a bit less steadily. Both pistols fired almost at the same instant, blowing nearly matching holes in one of the creatures- very small holes, sadly.
Then he stepped back, sliding one pistol into his sash as he began to reload the other...
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>Move forward, far enough to see into the cavern.
>Standard action to attack with one pistol, then bonus action (because of Firearms expert) to use off-hand pistol.
1. 1d20+7= 18 , hit for 3+3= 6 damage
2. 1d20+7= 17 , hit for 1+3= 4 damage
Rolls: http://www.coyotecode.net/roll/lookup.php?rollid=145747
>Move back to original position
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He almost wished he hadn't, as the eerie light showed the twisting worm-like beasts. But he had, after all seen worse than that. In the islands, over the years, he had eaten worse things than that...
His right hand swung one pistol up- the left hand followed, a bit less steadily. Both pistols fired almost at the same instant, blowing nearly matching holes in one of the creatures- very small holes, sadly.
Then he stepped back, sliding one pistol into his sash as he began to reload the other...
[sblock= OOC]
>Move forward, far enough to see into the cavern.
>Standard action to attack with one pistol, then bonus action (because of Firearms expert) to use off-hand pistol.
1. 1d20+7= 18 , hit for 3+3= 6 damage
2. 1d20+7= 17 , hit for 1+3= 4 damage
Rolls: http://www.coyotecode.net/roll/lookup.php?rollid=145747
>Move back to original position
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Quickleaf
Legend
Flynn’s shots echo loudly in the sea cave. Gunpowder smoke and sea spray. A good life. Just not for the putrid worm crawling toward Katerina, the bullets punching holes through its soft underside as it clambors over the lashing kelp and fallen stalactices. Just as Katerina has tossed the light stone, artfully sending it clattering over the stones to land between the monstrosities, the worm unfurls the tentacles around its mouth, attempting to catch her, but at the last second Katerina’s reflexes keep her from harm’s way.
Nia's arrow fired directly into the worm's gaping beak goes straight through whatever passes for its brain, causing the worm to lash and coil in on itself spastically as if it is in death throes.
Nursing its wounds, another of the worms eyes the way Etienne is hanging from the “neck” of the large blue worm, and inches forward hungrily, craning its tentacles upward towards Etienne’s feet and shins. Like a sparrow begging its mother for food, if the sparrow was a hiddeous carapace-covered worm of the deeps. Its barbed tentacles cut into his flesh, raking downward and leaving a bloody trail along his lower legs. (10 slashing damage) The worm’s beak snaps at Etienne’s shoes, but at the last second he finds purchase on its beak with his feet, helping him to keep his stranglehold on the mother worm and elevating him from the smaller worm below’s reach.
The last of the monsters, the runt of the squirm of worms, struggles ineffectually to escape Nia’s spell, the kelp only grasping to it tighter the more it struggles.
Nia's arrow fired directly into the worm's gaping beak goes straight through whatever passes for its brain, causing the worm to lash and coil in on itself spastically as if it is in death throes.
Nursing its wounds, another of the worms eyes the way Etienne is hanging from the “neck” of the large blue worm, and inches forward hungrily, craning its tentacles upward towards Etienne’s feet and shins. Like a sparrow begging its mother for food, if the sparrow was a hiddeous carapace-covered worm of the deeps. Its barbed tentacles cut into his flesh, raking downward and leaving a bloody trail along his lower legs. (10 slashing damage) The worm’s beak snaps at Etienne’s shoes, but at the last second he finds purchase on its beak with his feet, helping him to keep his stranglehold on the mother worm and elevating him from the smaller worm below’s reach.
The last of the monsters, the runt of the squirm of worms, struggles ineffectually to escape Nia’s spell, the kelp only grasping to it tighter the more it struggles.
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Etienne got stymied by the eerie light touching the worm. He nows refrain from further trying to wrestle and stabbed the mother while the child bites him on the leg. Then he remembers what the Innu shaman learned him years ago. He musters spiritual energy from Mother Otter and then the pain softened a little bit and he feels better.
He then stabs the worm once again .
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Blaise pops out from behind the stalagmite and takes aim at the one of the smaller beasts. "Thin the herd! We can deal with the big one last!" After the pistol shot rings out, he ducks back behind cover.
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Quickleaf
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Before the writhing worm at Katerina's feet can wrap about her in its death throes, Flynn's well aimed shot drops it like a sack of potatoes, the worm collapsing over the kelp-covered rocks dead.
As Etienne rises up to bring his tomahawk to bear, he cuts deep through the monstrosity's carapace, black blood smelling worse than fish guts leaks from the wounds his relentless hacking leaves in the creature. Unable to throw him off, the 12-foot long deep blue worm coils about Etienne's body, its tail cracking the pioneer's ribs (10 bludgeoning damage) even as its tentacles flare out to engulf his arm and face, barbs landing deep in his skin (28 slashing damage). Grappling and coiling about one another, the worm thrusts its beak forward into Etienne's stomach (19 piercing damage), attempting to eviscerate him.
As Etienne rises up to bring his tomahawk to bear, he cuts deep through the monstrosity's carapace, black blood smelling worse than fish guts leaks from the wounds his relentless hacking leaves in the creature. Unable to throw him off, the 12-foot long deep blue worm coils about Etienne's body, its tail cracking the pioneer's ribs (10 bludgeoning damage) even as its tentacles flare out to engulf his arm and face, barbs landing deep in his skin (28 slashing damage). Grappling and coiling about one another, the worm thrusts its beak forward into Etienne's stomach (19 piercing damage), attempting to eviscerate him.
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