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Started by Anastasia, October 06, 2020, 12:37:12 PM

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Anastasia

Okay.

> roll 1d20+26 Jessica
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 36 > [d20=10]
> roll 1d20+13 Syala
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 20 > [d20=7]

Init is Talona (Supreme Init) > Alicia (Supreme Init) > Jessica (36) > Syala (20)


The tent rises up, and with a powerful squat, leaps high into the air. It's 120ft up now and on the roof, standing atop it in defiance of gravity, flipped upside down. A field of sickly yellow light surrounds it, like a glassy barrier.

Go.
<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?

Ebiris

So what magic did the tent have left on it after the last dispel?

Anastasia

It has 7 spells left on it. Are you looking for details? Feel free if you want 'em.
<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?

Ebiris

Eh. Nevermind, the one that actually makes it work as a magic item is really the only one I care about.

Alicia dispels the tent again!

One of them will get through and it'll be really satisfying to see everyone crammed in tight as the extradimensional space fails. Or ejected onto the astral or falling out of the tent, something like that.

She's not going into the tent to fight Talona on her prepared ground. A lot of mistakes have been made today but she's not that reckless.

Presumably she's applied more spells to it but it's out of arcane sight range for me to see, so how many dispels here?

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Alicia HP: 831+127/831
Active spells: Many moments of prescience (CL 38), extended mind blank (CL 39), extended nondetection (CL 39), greater heroism (CL 36), extended ray deflection (CL 39), epic mage armour (CL 36), sensual blessing (CL 36), greater foresight (CL 38), keen edge (CL 36 on sword), dance of the unicorn (CL 36), extended greater anticipate teleportation (CL 38), repelling shield (CL 38), freedom of movement (CL 36), greater visage of the deity (CL 36), recitation (CL 36)
Defences: AC 87, CMD 113, spell resistance 51, energy immunity (fire and cold), status immunity (polymorph, petrification, disease, poison, stunning, sleep, paralysis, death effects, disintegration, energy drain, ability damage, ability drain, mind-affecting, and fear), nondetection (DC 54), freedom of movement
Stat buffs/penalties: +4 morale attack/skills/saves, +10 armour AC, +25 competence perception, +7 insight AC/ref, +4 str, +2 dex, +4 con, +2 int, +4 wis, +4 cha, +1 natural armour AC, +9 shield AC, +3 luck AC/attack/saves
Perceptions: Arcane sight, 5 mile tremorsense/blindsight/scent perception +87
Sorcerer spell slots: 6/16/16/14/8/9/14/8/9/5/8/4/7/5/6/2
Duskblade spell slots: 6/23/22/23/11/7/15
Moments of prescience left: 4

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?

Ebiris

[18:32] <@Ebiris> roll 12#1d20+44
[18:32] <Penuche> Ebiris invokes Penuche's magic: < 59, 55, 54, 55, 62, 54, 48, 64, 64, 56, 51, 53 >

Anastasia

> roll 1d100
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 43 > [d100=43]

Probably a lucky outcome.


There's a bursting tear, a sound of something giving way, as the legs vanish. The tent plummets to the ground, landing softly on the broken and pitted terrain.

Free act.
<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?

Ebiris

Can I sense anything inside the tent with tremorsense/blindsight or just plain hearing it?

Anastasia

Nothing. To all senses it seems like a plain, uninteresting tent now.
<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?

Ebiris

"I think that knocked them all loose into the astral plane," Alicia says, moving closer to the tent so she can determine more accurately what happened.

Within 60 feet for arcane sight.

Any checks? Knowledge or spellcraft?

Anastasia

Yes, but you auto pass since the DC's not that bad.

That's precisely what happened, you can tell. Right now Talona and a bunch of hers and her possessions are in the Astral Plane.

Jessica alights next to you before, "Well...we stopped her, at least. For now."

"We can call this a draw," Syala agrees, "But damn it, we let our own desire to stop her get the best of us. Of course she was prepared to live up to her threat."
<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?

Ebiris

Flames consume the crumpled tent as Alicia brings a flame strike down on it.

"When gods posture, mortals suffer. We're not the ones who paid the price here," she says unhappily.

Is there any movement or sign of life at all left withing Windglum?

Anastasia

Not here - but deeper below you can sense movement.

"Speak for yourself, sister," Jessica says softly, a hand to her solid and intact throat. "I paid, but was blessed to be able to afford it. They were not, and for all the fiends who met oblivion from this, I have no doubt innocent souls suffered as well."
<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?

Ebiris

And the last thing they heard was Alicia telling them she's here. What a miserable thought.

"No one deserved what was inflicted here. Either way, neither we nor Talona can find what we sought. Lets go home," she opens a gate back to Sylica.

Anastasia

"No." Syala turns away from the gate. "I don't care. Someone might have...or maybe below..." Her voice is tighter, "We made a mistake. I'll at least see if I can do anything to make it a slight bit better."

She ignores the howling of the wind and the miserable rain, walking forward. "Go home if you want."

Jessica looks longingly at Sylica beyond, but lets out a gusty sigh. "No, I'd be a worse person if I let you wander this hell hole alone."
<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?