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Devil killing interlude (Jaela; 84 days left)

Started by Anastasia, October 04, 2017, 02:18:01 PM

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Anastasia

Jaela flies up as Adrian and Dana leap down. Ahead she sees them - fearsome barbazu, snapping and growling at her. An erinyes in the back, arrow nocked and leveled at your heart. Spinagons flying above them, spines already raining down on you. Finally, a handful of hamatula advance as well, looking to impale you on themselves.

Init.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Corwin

20:29 <Luisa> roll 1d20+22
20:29 <Kobot> Luisa rolled 1d20+22 --> [ 1d20=12 ]{34}
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Anastasia

> roll 1d20+9
<Kobot> Ko-PixieFear rolled 1d20+9 --> [ 1d20=4 ]{13}

Devils lose init. Go Jaela.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Corwin

"This is not your place any more," Jaela declares in disdain as she emerges in their midst. "Leave, in the name of the Triune!"

As she says her goddess's name, a burst of holy light erupts all around her!

Holy Word CL27

20:42 <Luisa> roll 1d20+27
20:42 <Kobot> Luisa rolled 1d20+27 --> [ 1d20=11 ]{38}

In case there's a hero mook here, I'll use my two swifts and go for Gambit with Gae Bolg.
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Anastasia

> roll 1d20 let's be real here, between the save penalty to holy word and the base DC, they all need a 20
<Kobot> Ko-PixieFear rolled 1d20 let's be real here, between the save penalty to holy word and the base DC, they all need a 20 --> [ 1d20=17 ]{17}

Not going to bother glancing at the stat sheet for that, it's a 20 or nothing check.


The devils collapse under your utterance, screaming in pain as holy power fills the room. It chases away the gloom of Hell, pushing the devils back. They fall to the ground and go unnaturally still, unmoving from your magic.

Devils are paralyzed among other things. Go.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Corwin

Jaela swiftly heads down, mildly scorched devils left in her wake. Maybe Quinn felt that?
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Anastasia

Okay then, moving you back. One second. Brief interlude!
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?