Beneath Dweomerheart (Surraruthru, Tryll, 87 days left)

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d10 cha damage
<Serith> Kotono roll for Serith < 7 > [d10=7]

Poor Calleigh.

Woah. Whatever is wrong here makes you feel wrong. Loopy. Out of it. You want to giggle but everything seems blurry, hyper real and unreal at once. You see color and taste them at the same time, floating around in nothing and everything. Woaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Like, woaaaaaaah. Have you ever thought about good and chaos? REALLY thought about them?

[Yuthirin]

'...the room is full of poison gas, and now Calleigh is stoned.' Tryll tells the group flatly as he stuffs things into Surraruthru's portable hole.

[Anastasia]

"Oh no!" Kascha gasps, "Do you mean she's petrified?"

Dana scowls, "Well hell," she goes and kicks at the rubble, "That's going to be a pain in the ass."

[Iron Dragoon]

Minor point: Elemental body: You are immune to poison, sleep, paralysis, and stunning, and are not subject to extra damage from critical hits or flanking.

Would that negate it? Because everyone has elemental body.

[Anastasia]

Yes. Calleigh's off the hook then, so strike those lines about it. Go ahead, Calleigh.

[Yuthirin]

Aw heck I forgot about that, thanks Iddy.

Calleigh ignores the poison and checks out the door!

[Anastasia]

This room is a magical laboratory - you know the type by now. Dominating the back wall is a vast tub of foul brownish water, from which semi-visible gas rises, quickly ghosting away altogether. It smells utterly terrible in here.

[Yuthirin]

Awesome. Calleigh heads back.

[Anastasia]

"Well?" Dana asks once Calleigh returns.

[Yuthirin]

"Nope, no well. Just a lab."

[Anastasia]

Canderella frowns, "Inevitable in this sort of place. Was it worth looting?"

[Yuthirin]

"It's got a big tub with brown stuff in it that appears to be making poison gas. Maybe. Or party gas. Is that a real thing?"

[Anastasia]

"It must be," Canderella says, blandly. "A wizard made it. Ah, that brings back memories of that glabrezu I knew who specialized in poisonous gases. Oh, that was some good times."

"Really, the fuck was his name?" Dana turns to her, "He still alive?"

"Unfortunately not. He was on the losing end of a paladin's holy avenger, and I doubt he'd approve of you or even myself with the changes I've been through," Canderella says. "So it's thoroughly moot."

[Yuthirin]

"Right. Yeah. What?" Calleigh is very clear.

Tryll wordlessly destroys the rubble with a disintegrating beam.

[Anastasia]

Musty, foul air trickles in as Tryll removes the rubble - only for more to fall in from above, halfway filling it before stopping. You can just climb over this much, and above looks to be mostly empty space, a cave in rather than a new path revealed.