Crystal escort

[Anastasia]

"Go!" Jetina says, "We don't have unlimited magic, so go!"

Ruby nods, "Nor do I! Don't resist, Mister Sisatar! If you can hear me, don't resist!"

> roll 1d20+38
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 41 > [d20=3]
> roll 1d20+38
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 57 > [d20=19]
> roll 1d20 touch AC
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 19 > [d20=19]
> roll 2d4
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 6 > [d4=3,3]

Sisatar is visibly sagging now as Ruby calls, "Now! Jetina, try to remove it."

Jetina nods and focuses, then....

> roll 1d20+38 (+4 absolute healing)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 42 > [d20=4]
> roll 1d20+38 (+4 absolute healing)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 39 > [d20=1]

"Not yet," Jetina calls, "Again!"

> roll 1d20+38
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 40 > [d20=2]
> roll 1d20+38
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 48 > [d20=10]
> roll 1d20 touch AC
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 13 > [d20=13]
> roll 1d4 down to enervations
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 1 > [d4=1]
> roll 1d20+38
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 39 > [d20=1]
> roll 1d20+38
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 51 > [d20=13]
> roll 1d20 touch AC
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 13 > [d20=13]
> roll 1d4 down to enervations
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 2 > [d4=2]

More rays from Ruby, Sisatar going limp as he slowly heals and rots, while Jetina says, "Moore, can you boost me at all?"

[Nephrite]

"Yes, I've got you!" Moore says, his voice ringing with power.

Jetina will get +2 to CL since Moore's using his harp here.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+40 (+4 absolute healing)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 48 > [d20=8]
> roll 1d20+40 (+4 absolute healing)
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 60 > [d20=20]

"RAZIEL!" Jetina calls, holy symbol glowing with fire. "Banish this evil!" Her voice echos as flames engulf the wyrm. Yet they do not burn it, instead green smoke rises from the wyrm's form. It dissolves in the air, leaving the scent of rot, death and shit thick in the room. Yet Sisatar at last ceases to struggle as his body no longer tears itself apart.

[Nephrite]

Moore lets out a breath he'd been internally holding this whole time.

"I... think we did it." He says. "Sisatar, can you hear us?"

He's likely incredibly weakened by all of this, certainly Moore has the same experience...

[Anastasia]

Sisatar is limp and no longer dissolving, unmoving as Ruby rushes to him, "Mister Sisatar," she calls, kneeling by his head, transforming. A purple dragon with red tinting, like amethysts stained with the red glow of sunrise, protectively curls around him. In draconic she continues, "We'll see to your injuries, Mister Sisatar. You're safe now."

[Nephrite]

The Consortium can handle things from here; they'll assuredly he contacted when he's back on his feet.

Moore makes a "lets go" gesture to give them some time alone as he heads out.

Assuming they don't get stopped, Moore will visit The Person with Syllens Ring. Cresiel and Jetina can come if they want to.

[Anastasia]

"I'm staying for now," Jetina says, "In case it's not an easy recovery." She walks over and Ruby gives her a glare - pure territorial menace, but slowly relents.

"Stay, then," she says.

Cresiel merely follows you as requested.

[Nephrite]

"Send for me if you need me." Moore says before he's off to this mansion of opulence!

[Anastasia]

d100 real quick.

[Nephrite]

[blockquote]Rolled 1d100 : 52, total 52[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

The manor is as rich and opulent as you'd imagine, down one of the finer streets of Waukeen's quarter of Brightwater.  A vast estate and greenery surrounds it, Cresiel taking it in with a faint but notable frown. Golden gates block the path to the manor, you notice, though that means little to ones with wings.

[Nephrite]

Moore will approach the gate anyway out of respect for etiquette! Perhaps they just open anyway.

[Anastasia]

They do, opening right up for you.

Cresiel finally speaks aloud, "Monuments to vanity," he murmurs to you.

[Nephrite]

"I don't think you need to worry about any servants of Mammon." Moore says with a smile to Cresiel. "I understand what you mean, but I think it's just the way of things here."

[Anastasia]

"It doesn't mean it's right," Cresiel says firmly as you head past the gates.