Crushed Slavers

[Corwin]

20:05 <CC> roll 1d100
20:05 <Kobot> CC rolled 1d100 --> [ 1d100=49 ]{49}

[Anastasia]

You fly for perhaps a half hour, nothing happening until you see it. A single shadow, drifting in from the north east, in your general direction. You don't think the two of you will intersect, he's going a bit slow and you'll pass before it can happen.

[Corwin]

'Shadow, in that direction,' Seira alerts the others. 'I'm taking it out.' Speeding towards it to bring it in 100ft range, Seira blasts at it with positive energy!

[Anastasia]

You are seeing it from 2 miles away in an open void, so there is travel time and a chance for it to see you. Bear that in mind real quick before anything else, in case that changes priorities.

[Corwin]

Two miles, huh? I'm teleporting all of us over there as a swift, then, and then dropping it. If I somehow fail at life, Amaryl can win init and finish the job.

[Anastasia]

'Gather together,' Amaryl agrees, everyone flocking around you.

'We're on the right track,' Elle thinks as you all prepare for the teleport, plenty of time yet.

Go ahead.

[Corwin]

A bolt of glory pierces through the shadow as Seira and her companions suddenly appear fifty feet behind the shadow!

21:11 <CC> roll 1d20+58 ranged touch
21:11 <Kobot> CC rolled 1d20+58 ranged touch --> [ 1d20=19 ]{77}
21:12 <CC> roll 15d12 positive energy
21:12 <Kobot> CC rolled 15d12 positive energy --> [ 15d12=78 ]{78}

[Anastasia]

One shot, one kill. The shadow doesn't have a chance, obliterated in one burst of life energy. Like that it's gone, as if it never was.

[Corwin]

Seira extrapolates the shadow's observed course, and adjusts her own before setting off anew!

[Anastasia]

"You'd think they'd at least send something worth the fight," Donald gripes, "Rather than a single shadow."

"Soon enough," Elle says, "They'd better, I want to practice my magic!"

[Corwin]

"Given that one of Shar's prized followers is supposed to be here, there will be plenty of chances for that," Seira cautions them, continuing.

[Anastasia]

Gimme another d100 that I can resolve tonight or in the morning.

[Corwin]

06:13 <CC> roll 1d100
06:13 <Kobot> CC rolled 1d100 --> [ 1d100=45 ]{45}

[Anastasia]

You do not encounter any more shadows, flying for another few hours. It's a quiet few hours, time passing by, slipping by - until you at last see it. A floating cluster of debris, broken land clustered around one intact island. You can just see the outer rim of it at the moment, but it's definitely some sort of land mass.

[Corwin]

How many hours?

Staying at a two-mile radius from it to keep the cluster just within her senses, Seira circles around it to get as much information as possible. After informing her companions telepathically, of course.