World of Low'verok

"Oh my!" Virgil exclaims as he attempts to fight his own blanket to the ground, "might I inquire as to what these creatures actually are? Oh, right, I think I remember now," he says half to the others and half to himself. "Now where did I leave that, ah... yes," he fumbles around near his equipment for a moment before drawing out a relatively bulky looking crossbow, "good enough," he raises it to his shoulder before realizing the bolt has slipped out, "ah blighted thing..." fiddling for a second more, he points it towards the creatures and lets the bolt loose.

OOC: Ranged attack: +5 heavy crossbow (1d10, 19-20/x2, 110ft.)
 

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Gaoi Gustwig : Air Genasi Wizard 3

Earlier:

After his rest, the air genasi studies his spells for the day.

Now:

As the creatures fly down from the sky, Gaoi weaves his arcane powers and sends two glowing missiles toward the smaller creature on the right.

OOC:
Spells:
0th (4/day): Ray of Frost (x4)
1st (4/day): Magic Missile (x4)
2nd (2/day): Invisibility (x2)

Casting magic missile.
 

Pottofer calls for help from Eldath for the coming battle, and she sheilds him with health and protection against fear, as he feels something like cool water evelope him. Brigitte fires an arrow from her longbow. It flies true to the small one on the left, but it does not seem to falter from the blow. Shar waits, dagger and sword at the ready. Abdul and the Bedine riders throw up their bows and release a hail of arrows into the oncoming creatures. All of them get hit, some more than once, and an unearthly chittering wail pierces the air.

Drax's arrow joins the riders', his arcing to hit the large one squarely. Elexia calls upon Alnaria to protect her friends, and the faint laughter of children fills the air. Virgil's heavy bolt slices cleanly through the large creature, while Gaoi's two small fiery bolts pierce the flesh of the other small one on the right.

Now the creatures dive closer, and their forms are more clearly outlined. The two small ones are a milky white, with wet-looking flesh. Bulbous bodies with no definite features, or even a head, have bat-like wings rising from their backs. Arms and legs sport large, hard-looking fists, and a single, mouth-like orifice gapes in the middle of its body. The large one is almost more horrible, mostly because it is more familiar. It superficially resembles an owlbear, but hunched and twisted and deformed. A strange carapace of metal rides on its back like a giant beetle, and horn-like projections of crystal rise from its head. There's a mad gleam in its eyes, and it is this that Shar hurls her dagger at, slicing the side of its head. Elexia and Drax see the smaller creatures are starting to pull the ragged holes left by the arrows together, reforming their flesh, healing themselves.

OOC
Initiative:
Pottofer - 20
Brigitte - 19
Shar - 18
Abdul and Bedine riders - 17
Drax - 16
Elexia - 15
Virgil - 11
Gaoi - 5
Monstrosities - 3

Pottofer casts aid on himself, gaining 8 extra hit points. Brigitte fires and hits a 16 on one of the smaller ones, but doesn't seem to do damage. Shar delays. Abdul and the Bedine riders fire, hitting all of them at least once, doing a small amount of damage. Drax fires and hits the large one with an 18, doing 8 points of damage. Elexia casts bless. Virgil hits the large one with a 23, doing 6 points of damage. Gaoi's magic missile does 6 points of damage to the second small one. They swoop in to melee range, Shar throws her dagger, hitting a 22 for 5 points of damage on the large one.
 

"Oh dear..." Virgil says trailing off, "they do look less than sporting." As he says this, he lets the heavy crossbow down quietly to the ground, as if dropping it would startle them, then draws his sword and begins to sing about scary things being just nightmares, and bulbous beak-faced beasts breaking before blades brandished brazenly.

OOC: Inspire Courage +1; +1 morale bonus against charm and fear effects, +1 morale bonus to attack and damage
 

Pottofer begins preaching, "Listen to tha words o' th' Muther o' Peace: 'Th' way o' violence ain't th' true path ta holiness and santificat'n - only th' way of supplicat'n and pacificism leads to inner peace and oneness with tha world around ya! Violence beg'ts violence, hatred beg'ts hatred, and evil beg'ts evil - turn from yer hot hatred and let Eldath slake yer unquenchable thirst for blood! Only then will ya know tha cool waters o' peace, only then will tha shimmerin' cascade o' calmness ripple o'er ya're form and turn ya from tha sizzlin' path of boilin' rage, only then...'"

OOC: Cast enthrall. ;)
 

Gaoi Gustwig : Air Genasi Wizard 3

Gaoi weaves his arcane power into two more missiles and sends them toward the same creature. "What are these things?"

OOC: Casting Magic Missile.
 

Elexia casts soundburst at the two closest creatures. (if they are all within the 10' radius she will get them all.)

OOC: Enthrall is an area spell that effects all who can hear it. that includes your allies. Might want to rethink that Ashy.
 

“How pleasant,” Brigitte says, sarcasm heavy in her voice. She unceremoniously drops her bow and closes the distance between herself and the large creature, drawing Sunbeam and Fiery Soul as she moves.

OOC: (Closing with the big critter and attacking if she has any actions left.”
 

Draxiksus male Lizardfolk Ranger lvl2

Drax will continue to send arrows at the creatures, until their speed shows them to be close enough for hand-to-hand combat. He will then drop his bow, and draw his Axe and Spear for his favored two-weapon fighting style.

[OOC: GreatAxe (+3 2-weapon fighting], 1d12+3 damage, Threat 20/x3)
ShortSpear (+2 2-weapon fighting], 1d6+1 damage, Threat 20/x2}]
 

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