OOC: Halinn, you realize I cast "Greater Teleport" specifying that I went to the location where you're character happens to be. Since I don't know the internal layout of the building, I figure the easiest way to get inside was to go to wherever your character was located. Take that however you will.
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"As the size of an explosion increases, the number of social situations it is incapable of solving approaches zero." -- Varsuvius, Order of the Stick
Let's just say Ir'throsar teleports ten feet downwards. And let's just assume we are in the guardsmen' room now.
Also Halinn, your building's shape is asymmetric, and not in awesome way either. Shame on you.
And even if we dropped on top of him, he'd just wingsofflurrylol us away.
As the group appears inside, the guards seem wildly confused as to what to do next. "Master?!" one of them exclaims, trying to bring some attention to the sudden intruders.
Outside, the sandstorm is approaching from all sides and seems to be glowing in an orange hue, as though the sand was in extreme heat. It is only moments until the storm hits.
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The Sage is occupied with the unspoken
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
"You don't have anything to stuff these arrow slits with, then, if the spell is out of question?" the queen asks, watching the approaching storm as it hits.
Hits, as in takes the building and plays with it around in the air doing something that would probably look like a skilled acrobatic maneuver for someone observing the building from afar, but feels like nothing of the sort to the ones inside. Needless to mention, this violent-motion somersault sends all kinds of things flying inside the building - amongst those items are two sizeable half-dragons, tiny kobold, half-nymph, ex-queen, and two armed guards, along with a number of other non-person-objects.
As if it could get worse, the storm is flooding in sand through the arrow slits, and while the volume of it isn't enough to cause any damage, the sand is burning hot and the temperature inside instantly rises to unbearable degree.
And no, no one had the idea to land the damn thing instead of trying to fly around in a windstorm.
Take 2d6 bludgeoning damage and 1d4 nonlethal fire damage.
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2
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Are those warriors level 1 hirelings? I think they are going to die pretty quickly, here.
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producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
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DC 20 Concentration for Violent Motion or fail casting.
DC 35 Concentration for being affected by a weather caused by a spell.
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claiming nothing,
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"Kobold, can't you land this thing, even if its a crash landing it is better than us staying in the sky!" Ir'Throsar yells at the quickly fleeing Kobold in hopes that the coward realizes that if he leaves now he will lose his flying building and any chance of finding out about his mask.
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"As the size of an explosion increases, the number of social situations it is incapable of solving approaches zero." -- Varsuvius, Order of the Stick
You wouldn't get far in the storm, white one. If someone wants to use the controls, try a concentration check, although the DC isn't quite as absurd as the one for casting.
While we're at it, take more damage.
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Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
Surely enough the vehicle lands, probably crashing, but the only way to tell from inside the damn thing is that it abrubtly stops, sending the airborne debris, and the bodies of the unfortunate guards, to the floor. Outside, the wind continues to howl and sand still slowly floods in, but the rocking has stopped.
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Bludgeoning damage from the crash.
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Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
Ir'Throsar says "Well at least we are on the ground." He then goes to one of the doors and looks through it to see what is on the other side and if it is any better on the other side than it is on this side of the door.
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"As the size of an explosion increases, the number of social situations it is incapable of solving approaches zero." -- Varsuvius, Order of the Stick
If the entrance is hidden from the outside, is it hidden from the inside? And how do you look through doors. O.o
You are in the guard post at the moment, if I am not mistaken. You mean the door to servants' guarters?
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The Sage is occupied with the unspoken
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Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
Although the violent motion has calmed down, the threat of heat is still very real.
Note that casting spells could be possible now. Did no one of you really prepare anything like protection from elements, or heck, fire shield. Hell, Prestidigitation?
Take 1d4 damage.
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producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
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OOC: if I polymorph into something that is immune to fire, do I gain that immunity... or is that one of the things that Polymorph does not grant access to?
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"As the size of an explosion increases, the number of social situations it is incapable of solving approaches zero." -- Varsuvius, Order of the Stick
No, but apparently I was right. SOMEONE realized to prepare something handy. It's Talore. I suppose it's good I didn't get to kill him yet.
You notice a small puddle of blood at Valeshrak's feet, and it doesn't look all human, either. It seems that he is badly hurt, as well.
"Ugh, oh" Says the second half-dragon, sitting in a corner and having been surprisingly unnoticed so far. Rubbing his head he continues: "You non-dragons, come over here before you turn into charcoal.."
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The Sage is occupied with the unspoken
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
Also Halinn, your building's shape is asymmetric, and not in awesome way either. Shame on you.
And even if we dropped on top of him, he'd just wingsofflurrylol us away.
As the group appears inside, the guards seem wildly confused as to what to do next. "Master?!" one of them exclaims, trying to bring some attention to the sudden intruders.
Outside, the sandstorm is approaching from all sides and seems to be glowing in an orange hue, as though the sand was in extreme heat. It is only moments until the storm hits.
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
Hits, as in takes the building and plays with it around in the air doing something that would probably look like a skilled acrobatic maneuver for someone observing the building from afar, but feels like nothing of the sort to the ones inside. Needless to mention, this violent-motion somersault sends all kinds of things flying inside the building - amongst those items are two sizeable half-dragons, tiny kobold, half-nymph, ex-queen, and two armed guards, along with a number of other non-person-objects.
As if it could get worse, the storm is flooding in sand through the arrow slits, and while the volume of it isn't enough to cause any damage, the sand is burning hot and the temperature inside instantly rises to unbearable degree.
Take 2d6 bludgeoning damage and 1d4 nonlethal fire damage.
Are those warriors level 1 hirelings? I think they are going to die pretty quickly, here.
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
DC 35 Concentration for being affected by a weather caused by a spell.
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
While we're at it, take more damage.
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
Bludgeoning damage from the crash.
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
You are in the guard post at the moment, if I am not mistaken. You mean the door to servants' guarters?
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
Take 1d4 damage.
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.
"Ugh, oh" Says the second half-dragon, sitting in a corner and having been surprisingly unnoticed so far. Rubbing his head he continues: "You non-dragons, come over here before you turn into charcoal.."
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose.