The first peaceful day

[Nephrite]

Moore proceeds onwards, curious if the books will even make it to him or not.

[Anastasia]

The answer is as Cresiel turns with a sigh, "Ignoring them won't help," eh says, shield out as a moment later one's pages emits a cone, a blast of pure cold that...

Ref save. Cold damage, note if immune instead.

[Nephrite]

Not immune, but res 30.

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+41 : 3 + 41, total 44[/blockquote] evasion

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+20
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 40 > [d20=20]

Forgot SR, so used to Shar autopassing it that I forgot to roll it for all of you. Does that beat your SR?

[Nephrite]

It does not, actually. SR is 48

[Anastasia]

The spell washes harmlessly over all three of you.

Hefting his warhammer, Cresiel...

Init.

Winding down, this is just a bonus post to set up tonight.

[Nephrite]

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+41 : 19 + 41, total 60[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+30 Cresiel
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 32 > [d20=2]
> roll 1d20+7 book
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 9 > [d20=2]

Your guide will merely hold since you wanted to fight yourself.

Moore (60) > Cresiel (32) > Book (9)

Go.

[Nephrite]

"Why are we even fighting this?" Moore asks. "It can't actually do anything to us."

Cresiel can go smash it if he wants to. Moore will just hold.

[Anastasia]

Hefting his hammer, "Will it stop?"

"Unlikely, it will wander and wander. Do with it what you will," Your guide says, turning away and walking ahead.

Cresiel continues a moment, before solidly bringing his hammer down.

> roll 1d20+46
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 49 > [d20=3]

> roll 2d6+14
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 22 > [d6=3,5]

A solid hit sends the book careening back in the air, which slowly turns into a general retreat as it flees away. Cresiel watches it go before continuing on.

Free act.

[Nephrite]

"Let's not recruit an animated book army, as amusing as it would be." Moore says as he turns to go along as well.

[Anastasia]

Thus you wander on a time longer and...

Perception.

[Nephrite]

Take 10 for 91.

[Anastasia]

You hear footsteps ahead, around a bend. Your guide stops as a celestial comes into view. Black haired, of sure gait and strong body. He wears silver armor, full body coverage save for his head, which is surrounded by a gentle corona of matching silver light.

"We already met, but we didn't. Moore?" he asks, plainly, a silver sword in his hand, glistening with blue spellfire.

[Nephrite]

Moore blinks once. "Do you mean in the space between there and here?" He smiles slightly. "Yes, you must be Saluiel?"