Fistan and Tranio would still be up if they weren't engaged in melee combat. There wasn't a map for that encounter, so I'm picturing the dragon was only able to blast those who were up close stabbing it.
Tranio feels the world shift around him as his ears resound with the sound of the conch. As his eyes refocused, Harshnag and the dragon and the field in which they were fighting, and the sky under which they all stood, were gone.
No, it was they who were gone, and had appeared ... here. Wherever here was.
The bodies of his companions scattered around him. Fistan standing, along with him.
Tranio no longer smelled the rotting serpent flesh of the dragon.
First, his companions. He summons his prayers: "They are not ready for you yet, My Lord," he prays as healing energy courses through him,time and time again.
Next four rounds, cast Cure wounds, using 3x first level spells and 1x second level spell slot.
Spells left: 0/0/2/1.
Concentrating on Calm Emotions: 3 rounds left, but let's say it's gone with the location shift.
Ordrar: You learn that the room above you holds eight different creatures. All of them are much bigger than the party. Most sem to range from 16-26 feet tall. That puts most of these strangers around the heights of the different giants you've encountered before, but two are even taller than that. They are in the same room where the music and singing seems to be coming from.
Options: Besides the stairs, there are doorways to the north and east in this cave.
Aremus awoke lying on the ground. He didn't remember the dragon's breath exactly, but he remembered feeling strangely numb. He sniffed. His clothes smelled funny, and what were those strange burn marks?
"Where have we found ourselves?" he asked, "Is everyone here?"
"It was supposed to take us to the giant king. Maybe the position moves with him. And if he, I mean the king, moved so did the location. Or we're where it was made initially and the king is somewhere else?" Ordrar whispers "There are eight giants up above and I suggest we remain unseen as long as possible or at least until we find out where we are. Lets find an empty room to hide."
Fistan watched helplessly as the dragons' breath nearly killed everyone near it. He was dimly aware of the consequences of what the giant was doing but watched with some detachment.
He recovered quickly enough once he's teleported to - somewhere - and quickly set about helping those that were unconscious. Fortunately no one was dead.
While Ordar carries out his ritual on the floor and wall, Fistan looked around the room, looking for a way to let Rillix out to explore the area.
"There are eight giants up above and I suggest we remain unseen as long as possible or at least until we find out where we are. Lets find an empty room to hide."said Ordrar.
"I don't much like those odds!" muttered Fistan in reply. "We'd best find out what we can before we encounter anyone here. I've sent Rillix to explore and get some more information." His eyes glaze over for a moment while he looks through Rillix.
“Moradin’s balls,” Dren groaned as he came to consciousness, smelling of scorched flesh. He’d been partially healed, but there were still areas of blackened skin and burned hair and beard.
“Ye need me t’ sneak aroon’?” Dren offered as he pulled himself up off the floor.
And I just realized as a monk I have Evasion, so I should only have taken half damage from that lightning breath. That would put me at maybe 40 hp after the healing and leveling? I’ll let the GM make the call on that. Sorry!
[sblock=Actions] Dren Rockfist Character Sheet
Action (Extra Attack):
Reaction: Deflect Missiles, Opportunity Attack, or Slow Fall
Abilities to remember:
Fangs of Fire Snake (10’ reach)
Elemental Attunement (Minor effects)
Gong of the Summit (Shatter)
Slow Fall (5xL)
Unarmed strikes count as magical
Evasion (Dex saves, half damage on fail; no damage on success)
Stillness of Mind (Action: remove one charmed or frightened condition)
"Lets keep together, we cannot stay here, we'll be spotted if someone comes and sneaking around will help only if you don't have to pass the same way three times, once to find it, second to bring us news about it and third time again as a group." Ordrar nods to Dren "Brave offer, but we could need all of us just to survive this. Then again, we may be in a friendly fort, we just don't know it yet. If someone challenges us, we say that Harshnag sent us. If he's known as friend here we avoid fighting and if not, we're in no worse condition."
Aremus thanked Tranio for the offer but said, "Save it for later, my friend. We may need you to pull us from death's door."
He brushed his shoulders and strapped his shield to his arm, taking the time to lay some healing magic of his own where his skin still stung from the black marks where the lighting had entered his body.
I'll Lay-on-Hands, keeping 10/40 for later. Aremus is at 50/68 HP. Should do it for now.