Onwards

[Anastasia]

Heading directly into the blizzard, then? To be clear, movement permitting.

[Nephrite]

Yes, that is correct. At least until he can see her, anyway. Which may be far in, of course.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+84 (+??? ???) CMB vs Moore's CMD.
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 94 > [d20=10]

CMD?

[Nephrite]

101.

[Anastasia]

The icy storm lashes at Moore, yet he flies amid it, seeing Jetina within it. Ice is trying to form around her yet it's sliding off, sliding away as...

That it for your turn?

[Nephrite]

It is!

[Anastasia]

Init is Moore (46) > Xandra (32) > Cresiel = Kaja > Vrock 1 (28) > ???1 (14) > Vrock 2 = Vrock 3 = ???2 (13) > Jetina

Go Xandra.

[Nephrite]

Xandra's going to hold pending Kaja and Cresiel dealing with the Vrocks. She doesn't want to catch any of them in anything if she can help it.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+71 (+30 Moore, +2 vs evil, -30 PA, +12 dervish dance)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 90 > [d20=19]
> roll 1d20+71 (+30 Moore, +2 vs evil, -30 PA, +12 dervish dance)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 84 > [d20=13]
> roll 1d20+66 (+30 Moore, +2 vs evil, -30 PA, +12 dervish dance)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 80 > [d20=14]
> roll 1d20+66 (+30 Moore, +2 vs evil, -30 PA, +12 dervish dance)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 86 > [d20=20]
> roll 1d20+61 (+30 Moore, +2 vs evil, -30 PA, +12 dervish dance)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 73 > [d20=12]
> roll 1d20+61 (+30 Moore, +2 vs evil, -30 PA, +12 dervish dance)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 62 > [d20=1]
> roll 1d20+56 (+30 Moore, +2 vs evil, -30 PA, +12 dervish dance)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 76 > [d20=20]
> roll 1d20+56 (+30 Moore, +2 vs evil, -30 PA, +12 dervish dance)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 59 > [d20=3]
> OOC: No crits, they're immune, but still pain.
> roll 1d6+88+2d6
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 101 > [d6=2,6,5]
> roll 1d6+88+2d6
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 96 > [d6=1,5,2]
> roll 1d6+88+2d6
> roll 1d6+88+2d6
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 92 > [d6=2,1,1]
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 95 > [d6=3,3,1]
> roll 1d6+88+2d6
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 95 > [d6=3,1,3]
> roll 1d6+88+2d6
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 101 > [d6=3,4,6]
> roll 1d6+88+2d6
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 103 > [d6=4,5,6]

Init is Moore (46) > Xandra (32) > Cresiel = Kaja (28) > ???1 (14) > ???2 (13) > Jetina

Kaja is amid them, slicing, slashing. Blades of holy tempered steel slice deep into ice, severing the vrocks apart. One after another falls before him, his blade relentless. One after another as he moves as if dancing, sheer energy and grace.

"Go!"

Go Xandra, Cresiel doesn't want to expend his limited direct offensive spells if he can help it. He will if needed after.

[Nephrite]

Xandra flies along towards the blizzard as well, but does not enter it.

She's hoping Moore can get Jetina out because she doesn't want to make her an unnecessary target for her spells.

[Anastasia]

Without a moment of hesitation, Cresiel flies into the blizzard after Moore.

> roll 1d20+84 (+??? ???) CMB vs Cresiel's CMD
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 102 > [d20=18]

Yet the blizzard coils around Cresiel and recoils back, blocked as he is at Moore's side, not a word said. Ice forms around all of you and slides off, the blizzard winds howling. "MOORE!" Jetina calls as she struggles, and...

Go. Their move this round got stopped by FoM.

[Nephrite]

"Just give it up, you elementals!" Moore shouts. "Or you'll end up melted and dead like your friends!"

"Jetina! It's okay, come to us!" Moore calls to her.

Using his "give someone a movement" ability on Jetina to try and help her get out.

[Anastasia]

CMB again, JEtina.

[Nephrite]

[22:30] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+70 CMB
[22:30] <Penuche> Nephrite invokes Penuche's magic: < 82 > [d20=12]

[Anastasia]

Yet Jetina can't escape, held tightly and pinned. She just can't get away as...

"Strength," Cresiel calls over the winds, standing true against them.

Anything else this turn, Moore?