Smith (Jaela, Calleigh, Surraruthru)

[Iron Dragoon]

> roll 1d20+24 Wish:CL Check
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 35 > [d20=11]

[Yuthirin]

<Serith> Tryll roll for Caster level check on Reality Revision < 27 > [d20=3]

[Corwin]

Miracles:

[06:00] <Annerose> roll 1d20+25
[06:00] <Serith> Annerose roll for Serith < 35 > [d20=10]
[06:06] <Annerose> roll 1d20+22 Balyss
[06:06] <Serith> Annerose roll for Serith < 30 > [d20=8]
[06:07] <Annerose> roll 1d20+20 Cresiel
[06:07] <Serith> Annerose roll for Serith < 21 > [d20=1]

Cresiel also has it as a SLA at CL23, so if that matter his result can be 24. Let's hope Widen Spell boosts our magic~

[Ebiris]

Canderella's aura might help too.

[Merc]

Ithea had grabbed her and Simmer in place of Moore/Baleruk for Hanged Raven.

[Nephrite]

If you mean the Marshal aura to overcome SR, Moore also has that at +11 if it matters.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+22 Tepen
<Serith> Kowork roll for Serith < 34 > [d20=12]

> roll 1d20 Baleruk rank check
<Serith> Kowork roll for Serith < 7 > [d20=7]

There's a horrid crunching sound as all of you call on your magic. The Weave buckles and the touch of your patrons becomes hazy, reality becoming a spun circle of glass, then cast onto the ground to shatter everywhere.

Fortitude saves, all.

[Nephrite]

[09:22] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+39+5+4 (+5 conviction, +4 tyche's touch) celestial fortitude if it applies
[09:22] <Serith> Nephrite roll for Serith < 51 > [d20=3]

[Iron Dragoon]

> roll 1d20+29 Fort Save
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 42 > [d20=13]

If Good Hope hasn't expired, +2 to that.

[Nephrite]

> roll 1d20+29 Fort Save
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 42 > [d20=13]

If Good Hope hasn't expired, +2 to that.

Iddy, you should have +5 from Conviction from Moore (it overwrites the +2 from Good Hope)

[Corwin]

5:50 PM <Tohsaka> roll 1d20+48+5+4 Jaela, conviction+tyche
5:50 PM <Penuche> Tohsaka invokes Penuche's magic: < 75 > [d20=18]
5:53 PM <Tohsaka> roll 1d20+29+5 Balyss, conviction
5:53 PM <Penuche> Tohsaka invokes Penuche's magic: < 47 > [d20=13]
5:54 PM <Tohsaka> roll 1d20+26+5+4 Cresiel, conviction+tyche
5:54 PM <Penuche> Tohsaka invokes Penuche's magic: < 40 > [d20=5]

[Yuthirin]

Tryll invokes protection for everyone! Maybe!

<Penuche> Tryll invokes Penuche's magic to beat power failure: < 36 > [d100=36]

Manifesting Intellect Fortress again, immediate action. 1 round. Halves all magical damage.

<Penuche> Tryll rolls a Fortitude save: < 26 > [d20=8]
<Penuche> Calleigh rolls a Fortitude save: < 25 > [d20=7]

[Anastasia]

Pain.

Everything around you is mutable. Blue is the new red. At the end of the path are  and ___ ------ n___ ___ c_____o_

Your life inevitably degenerates. The 27th is the goal that will drown a nation. Oranges.

You should have run away.

It was because you could never measure up. Hate grows in the heart and poisons the blood. The only relief came with cool metal caressing your throat. Cross yourself out.

Puppets. That's all they were to you. Blood and bodies for the Crusade.

An apology is never enough. It's always too late. They'll never forgive you. Hanna doesn't. Annalise doesn't. Lifasa doesn't. The light doesn't. Muirfinn doesn't.

You have to do something.

All is nothing and nothing is all around you. Reality is darkness and matter and fire and wind and ice and snow and earth and lightning.

You have to do something.

You float in ever-changing void. Plentiful meaninglessness. Form that is everything and thus means nothing.

You have to do something.

All of you float in this, splendidly and horribly alone from one another. Reality is a dream that cannot agree with itself from one moment to the next. Above you the glaring eye drips poison down, like a toxic sun.

You have to do something or you will die.

Chaos and hate drown you. You have to do something or you will die. You're gagging, choking, dying. You have to do something or you will die. The eye is watching you with perfect malevolence.

You have to do something or you will die.

Act, y'all.

Tryll's immune due to incorporeal so his failed save is irrelevant. Calleigh's dazed and unable to act. Everyone else made the save.

[Nephrite]

Moore closes his eyes -- no, he opens them. He has to open them to see the truth. He can't be blinded by the light again -- he has to do something or he will die.
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Other people will die too, if this isn't fixed!

The only thing he can do is try and draw on the power everyone else has gathered and mend this tear, this terrible wound...

He calls out, inwardly, to Erathaol. He knew that Moore would be here, like this, with these people -- so he calls out for the strength and wisdom to aid his allies in repairing this damage to reality itself!

He has to help his allies, so he calls on his own strength -- the strength of the Moore who isn't Moore... wait, who? No, nevermind, it doesn't matter! This has to be closed and he'll see to it that it is, he gives everything he has to try and will it closed!


Moore doesn't really have a lot he can actually do, but he's going to try and use his anarch ability as well as his Fate-altering power. He's basically trying to do everything he can to help close the tear and return it to what it was before this. Beyond that he would try Inspire Great Spells again if people were doing more Wish and Miracles.

[Yuthirin]

Is this a mental effect of some sort?