Act 8 - A Touch of the Green

Post by **ManWithDoor** » Fri Jun 07, 2019 5:33 pm

"Goddess of Hate, eh? Enemy of Junil the Righteous?" He looks around the chamber, the slimy nastiness covering just about every surface. "I don't suppose there's a minor god of uncleanliness or disease somewhere out there? This place looks more like it needs a good scrubbing. I don't suppose you've got a bucket of soapy water around here somewhere?" The gunslinger's politeness is already fraying. Not the most diplomatic of sorts, especially with cultists like this guy.

Muskrat · Post by **Muskrat** » Fri Jun 07, 2019 5:46 pm

Dreams pauses, taking the situation in. The slime priest seems boastful--maybe they can use that to get information out of him. She says doubtfully, "You're going to take over the world from this one cavern? We've already defeated all your minions outside. How could you possibly expect to triumph?" She wants to find out if he's doing this alone or if there are other slime priests out there that they need to worry about.

Post by **Vardaen** » Mon Jun 10, 2019 3:45 pm

Morbion scowls at Nate, "You are not funny, you will be the next subject to be turned after my bird friend here." He puts a boot into the tied up figure, and you realize that the humanoid is somewhat bird like in fact, but also humanoid.

He looks at Dreams, "All powers start some place, and like the slimes I command we shall spread out and cover all the world in Aeron's blessing. Ahahhaha, kill the minions, who cares, I don't need them. I am enough! I AM ENOUGH!" He is shaking now, clearly totally mad, his brain maybe somewhat of a ooze as well at this point.

Then he snaps his fingers and his ooze creatures rise up, the time for talk is over, but Nate jumps to the initiative....

Post by **ManWithDoor** » Tue Jun 11, 2019 7:08 pm

Nate shrugs, then in one smooth motion draws and aims his musket. "It's your grave, fool. I will burn your body to make sure your threat ends here." With that, he unleashes multiple bullets right at the man.

Post by **Vardaen** » Wed Jun 12, 2019 5:36 pm

Nate shrugs, he fires off a volley from behind Toris nearly deafening the dwarf. The first shot hit Morbion in the side and the man staggers and slumps causing the next two shots to strike the wall behind the enemy blowing rocks and debris about. He's badly bleeding already.

He snarls and stands tall, and summons a spell that explodes in an area around your group. Each of of you is hit with a blast that rings in your head. Torias is barely effected, while Dreams takes a good knock. Its Nate however that is harmed a good deal and then the world speeds up around him as the spell's slow effect overwhelms his senses.

The two slime creatures slither forward, one striking Toris in the chest, but unable to poison him. The other lashes out at Dreams but only connects with her armor.

Torias and Dreams...

Grimbold · Post by **Grimbold** » Thu Jun 13, 2019 11:22 am

"You illiterate book avoider!" Torias, the ex-librarian, shouts, as he casts a quick spell, then weaves his way to Morbion, then attempting to hack him.

Post by **Vardaen** » Thu Jun 13, 2019 2:23 pm

Torias always has the best insults. He offers a prayer and moves with some grace past the slime creature before slipping and sliding on the slime covered ground itself. Its all he can do not to fall over or slide into the puddle in the middle. He manages to keep his footing and move around, drawing axe and shield but he's so ungraceful in that he came manage to get a swing of Glintaxe off yet.

Dreams and the Slowed Nate...

Post by **ManWithDoor** » Thu Jun 13, 2019 4:24 pm

Nate weaves in place, barely keeping his feet as his head still rings with the chaotic magic running through him. He does manage to get his hands on his cartridges and starts reloading.

Muskrat · Post by **Muskrat** » Thu Jun 13, 2019 4:38 pm

Dreams throws back her head, letting our a wail of grief that echoes through the cavern, then strikes at the slime in front of her.

Post by **Vardaen** » Wed Jun 19, 2019 4:19 pm

Dreams cries out to the heavens and draws her blade in a flash. Slicing twice into the slime she wounds it lightly each time, each time the things form simply makes her blade less effective than against a foe of flesh and bone.

Nate, slowly reloads.

Then Morbion cackles, "I'll plunge you into slime, but first into darkness!" He steps away from Torias easily and then a dome of darkness fills the chamber, your light is snuffed and Dreams and Nate are blind, but the dwarf Torias can still see. The slime beasts have no eyes, they use tremors to sense things, and strike out. Nate feels two strikes against his armor but not his flesh. Dreams feels one on her armor, and one on her ankle, it burns, but the poison of the slime is weak and doesn't bother her.

Torias, Dreams and Slow Nate...

Fellowship of the Dice

Act 8 - A Touch of the Green

Compost Chamber: The Mother's Chamber

Compost Chamber: The Mother's Chamber

Morbion's Chamber: Round 1

Morbion's Chamber: Round 1

Morbion's Chamber: Round 1

Morbion's Chamber: Round 1

Morbion's Chamber: Round 1

Morbion's Chamber: Round 1

Morbion's Chamber: Round 1

Morbion's Chamber: Round 2-3

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