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Started by Anastasia, May 30, 2020, 10:30:49 PM

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Anastasia

Twisting. Reality twists and turns all about as you all pass on and in, like a broken world.

And now I need Fortitude saves. Even you're subject to this, Tryll.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

Tryll[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+25 : 12 + 25, total 37[/blockquote]Calleigh[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+24 : 6 + 24, total 30[/blockquote]
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

> roll 1d20+37 Dana
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 41 > [d20=4]
> roll 1d20+26 Miranda
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 34 > [d20=8]
> roll 1d20+41 Benyen
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 46 > [d20=5]
> roll 1d20+37 Jayne
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 44 > [d20=7]

Okay, paste me all the equipment C&T have on them. I'll handle Miranda as she's the other one who failed the save.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

Tryll
-Pink Teardrop Ioun Stone (+5 competence to all Craft)
-Magnificent Asscher-Cut Diamond Ioun Stone (+6 to all attributes, a la Belt of Magnificence)
-Dusty Rose Ioun Stone (+1 insight to AC)
-Lavender & Green Ioun Stone (Absorbs up to 8th level spells)
-Orange Ioun Stone (+1 CL/ML)
-Pale Green Prism Ioun Stone (+1 to attack, saves, ability checks & skill checks)
-Preserved Ectoplasmic Third Eye: Penetrate (+2 CL vs. SR)
-Preserved Ectoplasmic Epic Torc of Power Preservation -3 (-3 to all power point costs)

Calleigh
Tiny dagger, +13 melee, 1d2-2
+2 tiny short bow (holy, evil outsider bane, +31/26/21 ranged, 1d2+2 (+4 vs. evil outsiders)
Wand of Death Ward 45/50
Wand of Greater Invisibility 49/50
Wand of Silence 18/50
Wand of Attune Form 50/50
Wand of Shatter 50/50
Wand of Cure Critical Wounds (10th level) 37/50
Wand of Heroism 50/50
Wand of Summon Monster 1 50/50
Power Stone: Time Hop (single use)
Dorje of Entangling Ectoplasm 50/50
Dorje of Concealing Amorpha 50/50
Dorje of Force Screen 50/50
Dorje of Energy Conversion 50/50
Dorje of Mind Blank 50/50
Dorje of Stygian Conflagration 50/50
Dorje of Tornado Blast 50/50
Dorje of Energy Current 50/50
Dorje of Dispelling Buffer 50/50
9th level cognizance crystal X 4
Feather Token (tree) x 5
Feather Token (whip) x5
Psicrown of the Astral Legion (800pp), Bracers of Armor +5, Ring of Protection +5, Cloak of Resistance +5, Pixie-sized Bag of Holding, Tiny Belt of Magnificence +4, Gloves of Storing

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

> roll 1d8 Tryll
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 6 > [d8=6]
> roll 1d41 Calleigh
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 25 > [d41=25]


You hurtle through the winds. Winds that tear at you, ghostly or not. A storm that is endless as you're pulled - and Tryll sees one of his ioun stones torn away. His Pale Green Prism Ioun Stone is lost into the storm, cast away from him. Calleigh has the same happen with another item is lost - one of her feather tokens, a tree, is torn away from her grasp and tossed into the storm.

A moment later the winds carry you away and the party lands with at hump on something solid, as pouring rains soak them from above.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

'Well that's frustrating.' Tryll remarks as he watches the gem fly off into the distance.

Meanwhile, "MY FEATHERS!" Calleigh shrieks.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Jayne gets up and shakes herself off. You stand on a stone platform in a raging storm, lightning in the distance and rain pouring down.

So really about the same as the rest of this plane.

However, in flashes of lighting you can see something far ahead.  Some sort of building.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

'Let's just get inside.' Tryll grumbles while Calleigh is yelling at the wind to give back her feather token.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"We didn't lose anything," Miranda shouts over the wind, "COME ON!"

Strength checks all. Freedom of movement or similar negates the need for a check.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

Calleigh[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+1 : 19 + 1, total 20[/blockquote]
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

> roll 1d20+7 Dana
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 11 > [d20=4]
> roll 1d20+7 miranda
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 8 > [d20=1]
> roll 1d20+8 Benyen
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 24 > [d20=16]
> roll 1d20+8 Bird
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 25 > [d20=17]


You run ahead as the storms rage. Vicious storms but Tryll goes through them safely. However, Miranda does not. She's cast off the path, struggling to fly up and catch up. As she does, you see it ahead. A castle of lightning scorched stone, the front gate right ahead.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

She was blown off and is trying to get back.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?