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<blockquote data-quote="KenHood" data-source="post: 5076317" data-attributes="member: 4413">Round 3 (continued)Several skeletons that threw blows at Emral suddenly combust.//*cough*//The green (radiant) flaming sphere winks out of existence as Drivan gathers all of his mystical energy and forges a connection with the collective psychic power of the audience. The Approvalometer blinks, stabbing Drivan with a ray of light. Power builds. The arena rumbles. Lightnings crackle. Drivan begins to utter the magic word...And a skeleton punches him in the face, knocking him cold.//Seriously, the first skeleton to roll an Opportunity Attack got a 20: <a href="http://www.hwx.it/wizards.com/dice.php?sid=3685#125985" target="_blank">1d20+6=26 1d20+6=15 1d20+6=15 1d20+6=25 1d20+6=26</a>.//&quot;Who's th' Mastuh, punk!&quot; shouts the skeleton at Drivan's convulsing body. The crowd pauses in shock. Then, polite applause for the Legion builds into cheers!&quot;What the hoo-hoo?! What was Drivan thinking?!&quot;&quot;Yes, Pete, the wizard certainly made a bad decision there. Why would he attempt such a risky move when his flaming sphere had converted to radiant energy, and all he had to do was place it near the Legionairres, obliterating them with no hope for revival?&quot;&quot;And it would probably heal his party, too. That was divine radiance, Hobbes.&quot;&quot;Yes, it was, Pete. Well, if the Dusty Quill team keeps making moves like this, I'd bet we're guaranteed a short fight.&quot;&quot;That's why they need a paladin or cleric, Hobbes. Wizards just don't cut the mustard against undead.&quot;&quot;Okay, you boneheads!&quot; shouts the Bone-tinant, &quot;One wizard down. Kill the other!&quot;&quot;But when we hit him, we catch on fire!&quot; whines a skeleton.&quot;Just do it, maggots!&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="KenHood, post: 5076317, member: 4413"] [b]Round 3 (continued)[/b] Several skeletons that threw blows at Emral suddenly combust. [COLOR="DarkSlateGray"]//*cough*//[/COLOR] The green (radiant) flaming sphere winks out of existence as Drivan gathers all of his mystical energy and forges a connection with the collective psychic power of the audience. The Approvalometer blinks, stabbing Drivan with a ray of light. Power builds. The arena rumbles. Lightnings crackle. Drivan begins to utter the magic word... And a skeleton punches him in the face, knocking him cold. [COLOR="DarkSlateGray"]//Seriously, the first skeleton to roll an Opportunity Attack got a 20: [URL=http://www.hwx.it/wizards.com/dice.php?sid=3685#125985]1d20+6=26 1d20+6=15 1d20+6=15 1d20+6=25 1d20+6=26[/URL].//[/COLOR] "Who's th' Mastuh, punk!" shouts the skeleton at Drivan's convulsing body. The crowd pauses in shock. Then, polite applause for the Legion builds into cheers! [FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="RoyalBlue"]"What the hoo-hoo?! What was Drivan thinking?!"[/COLOR] [COLOR="Green"]"Yes, Pete, the wizard certainly made a bad decision there. Why would he attempt such a risky move when his flaming sphere had converted to radiant energy, and all he had to do was place it near the Legionairres, obliterating them with no hope for revival?"[/COLOR] [COLOR="royalblue"]"And it would probably heal his party, too. That was divine radiance, Hobbes."[/COLOR] [COLOR="green"]"Yes, it was, Pete. Well, if the Dusty Quill team keeps making moves like this, I'd bet we're guaranteed a short fight."[/COLOR] [COLOR="RoyalBlue"]"That's why they need a paladin or cleric, Hobbes. Wizards just don't cut the mustard against undead."[/COLOR][/FONT] "[B]Okay, you boneheads![/B]" shouts the Bone-tinant, "[B]One wizard down. Kill the other![/B]" "But when we hit him, we catch on fire!" whines a skeleton. "[B]Just do it, maggots![/B]" [/QUOTE]

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