Nymph interlude (Afina)

[Anastasia]

"She was kind enough to explain what she meant - a potion to ensure strong, violent and through bodily processes, dearie. I'll simply abstain eating." She leans in and gives you a hug, "You finish things up, I'll meet you tomorrow."

[Ebiris]

Wrapping slender arms around Bubbles' neck Afina returns the hug. "See you later then," she agrees. "I'm going to go rest as well," she pulls away and collects the axe. Even if she doesn't need to sleep a peaceful eight hours are still required to prepare her spells.

[Anastasia]

Okay, prep for Ooze?

[Ebiris]

Nothing special on Afina's end. Bubbles obviously needs to prep a bunch of energy immunities and probably a bunch of remove disease and lesser restorations as well.

[Anastasia]

All of you meet at Aurora's front gates. Bubbles has gone for a simple black dress with paint stains strategically littered about it, giving it a variety of colors.

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Bubbles
HP: 223+15/223
Spells Active: Mind Blank (CL15), Fortunate Fate (CL13), Planar Tolerance (CL7), Greater Mage Armor (CL5), Heroes Feast (CL20)
Bonuses: +1 morale attack rolls and Wills saves, immunity to disease and poison
Negative Conditions:
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Canderella
HP: 276+16/276
Spells Active: Mind Blank (CL15), Fortunate Fate (CL13), Planar Tolerance (CL7), Greater Mage Armor (CL5), Heroes Feast (CL20)
Bonuses: +1 morale attack rolls and Wills saves, immunity to disease and poison
Negative Conditions:
Resources Used:

27
HP: 164+17/164
Spells Active: Mind Blank (CL15), Fortunate Fate (CL13), Planar Tolerance (CL7), Greater Mage Armor (CL5), Heroes Feast (CL20)
Bonuses: +1 morale attack rolls and Wills saves, immunity to disease and poison
Negative Conditions:
Resources Used:


Spell-Like Abilities

At will-dimension door. Caster level 22nd. The save DCs are 18 + spell level.

Bubbles casts as a 23rd level druid.

[6/day]0: Creater Waterx3, Cure Minor Woundsx3
[7/day]1: Cure Light Woundsx7
[7/day]2: Barkskinx2, Lesser Restorationx5
[7/day]3: Remove Diseasex5, Neutralize Poisonx2
[7/day]4: Control Water, Flame Strikex2, Planar Tolerancex3SC, Rusting Grasp
[6/day]5: Cloak of the SeaSC, Panaceax3SC, Wind Tunnelx2SC
[5/day]6: Antilife Shell, Extract Water Elementalx3SC, Tortoise ShellSC
[5/day]7: Animate Plants, Aura of VitalitySC, Control Weather, Creeping Doom, Heal
[5/day]8: Bombardmentx2SC, StormrageSC, Sunburst, Superior VigorHome
[4/day]9: Greater WhirlwindSC, Phantom Bearx2SC, UndermasterSC
[2/day]10: Energy Immunityx3

[Ebiris]

[17:58] <@Ebiris> roll 1d8+10 heroes feast
[17:58] <Serith> Ebiris roll for Serith < 18 > [d8=8]

Afina's wearing a mostly black dress with speckles of  yellow around her upper body while her waist and thighs are covered in a poofy skirt adorned with bands of black and yellow, giving her a very waspish look. Even the tails on her hat have a sort of antennae-like feel to them. "Good morning, is everyone all ready?" she asks, fluttering over. "I'll gate us over once we're all protected against acid."

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Afina: 287+18/287, glaciante's spiteful ward (CL 24 attached to epic mage armour), heroes feast (CL 20), mind blank (CL 17), fortunate fate (CL 15), planar tolerance (CL 7), epic mage armour (CL 24), moment of prescience (CL 24)
AC 87, spell resistance 39, blindsense 30, immunity to fire, water, earth, cold, disease, poison, fear
Spell charges: 6/10/10/10/9/9/9/8/7/7/6/5

[Anastasia]

"Sweety, that's an inspired look," Bubbles comes over, "Does it have a functional stinger?" She meanwhile enchants all of you - save 27, who shakes his head - with protection from acid.

Energy immunity (acid).

[Ebiris]

"No, although now that you mention it..." Afina twists around in a somewhat spine-creaking manner as she grabs the sheathe of Afame from where it rests crossed above Hywelbane II's position on the small of her back. Rearranging the straps that hold it in place she flips up the back of her skirt (she has full length leggings on underneath so there's nothing to see there. Fliers have to be aware of these things when wearing skirts) before rearranging the sword underneath and dangling straight down, pushing the tip through the threads of her skirt so that the sword can take on the role of a fake stinger to complete her insectile look.

[Anastasia]

Bubbles claps her hands together, "Oh, that's just inspired. You should make a real, magical stinger and enchant this outfit afterwards, it's so daring! So few people can pull off that look, but you do it with style."

"Ahem," Canderella coughs, "Where in Ooze are we gating to?"

[Ebiris]

This is why she likes Bubbles so much. No one else understands fashion the same way!

"I'm going to aim for just outside the Fortress of Bwimb," Afina tells Canderella. "As I understand it there's a lot less formalities to observe than with other archomentals so we'll just go straight in the door from there. Hopefully we'll find Bwimb II first, but if not we at least have a gift to get on Bwimb's good side," she hefts the axe somewhat oversized for her hand as she flies towards the gate out onto Elysium and then casts a magical Gate to take them to Ooze!

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Afina: 287+18/287, glaciante's spiteful ward (CL 24 attached to epic mage armour), heroes feast (CL 20), mind blank (CL 17), fortunate fate (CL 15), planar tolerance (CL 7), epic mage armour (CL 24), moment of prescience (CL 24)
AC 87, spell resistance 39, blindsense 30, immunity to fire, water, earth, cold, disease, poison, fear
Spell charges: 6/10/10/10/9/9/9/8/7/7/6/5

[Anastasia]

The smell. You barely have a chance to see anything before the smell slams into you like death. It's rot, pus, trash, old grease, rotten eggs, body odor and more all at once. Your stomach immediately rebels and...

Fort saves, all.

[Ebiris]

[18:39] <@Ebiris> roll 1d20+25 +4 more vs poison
[18:39] <Serith> Ebiris roll for Serith < 37 > [d20=12]

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+36 Canderella
<Serith> Kowork roll for Serith < 46 > [d20=10]
> roll 1d20+22 Bubbles
<Serith> Kowork roll for Serith < 24 > [d20=2]

Even with planar protections, the smell is unbelievable. Afina holds it together, if just barely. Canderella does the same, while Bubbles falls to her knees and is noisily sick. 27 just looks around and sniffs once, undisturbed by it all.

You stand on a small island over a rancid see of dark goo. It gently rolls like jelly, lots of islands dotted about. Far ahead you can see a castle half submerged in the good, a gate to go in wide open. Vaguely humanoid figures made of colored goo of all sizes wander about, going in and out of the muck.

[Ebiris]

Afina is fortunately quick enough on her toes to hold Bubbles' hair back, keeping it out of the stream and kindly rubbing the nymph's back while she expels from the stench. "I did not take this seriously enough," she says, her voice having a certain hollow twang to it as she elects to cease all respiration except what's required to verbalise.

[Anastasia]

"Few people do," Canderella grimaces, "There's really nothing like it."

"T-thank you," Bubbles says raggedly once she finishes, "I-I'll be fine, dearie. Just give me a few."