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[Remuthra]

Waiting on Weirdsound. I'll go ahead and take the mist's turn, though.

The demonic smoke creature swoops down upon Emriro, clawing and gnashing furiously! Its wings buffet him to the ground, its claws cut his chest open easily, as though it were tissue paper, and his diving maw rips out the unfortunate spellcaster's heart. Swooping over the now-vanished wall, it dissolves into mist and surrounds the Darfellan.
27, hit, 11 damage
23, hit, 7 damage
33, crit threat, 29, confirmed, 16 damage
28, hit, 4 damage
23, hit, 4 damage
Total: 42 damage.

Kre!aqil needs to make a Fortitude Save: 13. You breathe in the thick smoke, and feel the claws scratching about within your innards. You take 9 damage.

Seldain gets an attack of opportunity as the fiend moves away.

Surrah makes another Fortitude Save: 12. The claws burrow deeper into her chest, and she takes 8 damage.

((Whoops.))

Did you take into account my +1 mithral mail?

No. I only account for things you actually fill in . Would it have boosted your AC beyond 23?

[tahujdt]

No.

[Remuthra]

You die regardless. MURDER THE SPELLCASTERS!

[Taricus]

...I like this guy

[My Name is Immaterial]

I don't cast spells; I manifest powers. Totally different: I have the DnD equivalent of a mana pool.

[GreatWyrmGold]

Waiting on Weirdsound. I'll go ahead and take the mist's turn, though.

The demonic smoke creature swoops down upon Emriro, clawing and gnashing furiously! Its wings buffet him to the ground, its claws cut his chest open easily, as though it were tissue paper, and his diving maw rips out the unfortunate spellcaster's heart. Swooping over the now-vanished wall, it dissolves into mist and surrounds the Darfellan.
27, hit, 11 damage
23, hit, 7 damage
33, crit threat, 29, confirmed, 16 damage
28, hit, 4 damage
23, hit, 4 damage
Total: 42 damage.

Kre!aqil needs to make a Fortitude Save: 13. You breathe in the thick smoke, and feel the claws scratching about within your innards. You take 9 damage.

Seldain gets an attack of opportunity as the fiend moves away.

Surrah makes another Fortitude Save: 12. The claws burrow deeper into her chest, and she takes 8 damage.

((Whoops.))

...
That's more attacks than an evil tree!
Fortitude is my second-best save by one point, this shouldn't be too bad.
[20+7!]
Kre!aqil barely reacts to being reduced to -2 hit points. Aside from falling unconscious. Because he only had 40 hit points. Oh, wait, that 42 damage wasn't me. Kre!aqil doesn't react.

Didn't Remuthra say this was supposed to be one of the easy encounters?!?

[Remuthra]

Waiting on Weirdsound. I'll go ahead and take the mist's turn, though.

The demonic smoke creature swoops down upon Emriro, clawing and gnashing furiously! Its wings buffet him to the ground, its claws cut his chest open easily, as though it were tissue paper, and his diving maw rips out the unfortunate spellcaster's heart. Swooping over the now-vanished wall, it dissolves into mist and surrounds the Darfellan.
27, hit, 11 damage
23, hit, 7 damage
33, crit threat, 29, confirmed, 16 damage
28, hit, 4 damage
23, hit, 4 damage
Total: 42 damage.

Kre!aqil needs to make a Fortitude Save: 13. You breathe in the thick smoke, and feel the claws scratching about within your innards. You take 9 damage.

Seldain gets an attack of opportunity as the fiend moves away.

Surrah makes another Fortitude Save: 12. The claws burrow deeper into her chest, and she takes 8 damage.

((Whoops.))

...
That's more attacks than an evil tree!
Fortitude is my second-best save by one point, this shouldn't be too bad.
[20+7!]
Kre!aqil barely reacts to being reduced to -2 hit points. Aside from falling unconscious. Because he only had 40 hit points. Oh, wait, that 42 damage wasn't me. Kre!aqil doesn't react.

Didn't Remuthra say this was supposed to be one of the easy encounters?!?

Yep. You haven't even met the Sil-Merrion yet .

[GreatWyrmGold]

((Can you say TPK? I knew you could.))

[tahujdt]

We're good at looking like powergamers, anyway. Next game, I'mma try my water druid build. Can't be any worse.

[Remuthra]

Can't be any worse.

Oh, definitely not.

[Taricus]

((We have an OOC thread guys >.>))

[GreatWyrmGold]

We're good at looking like powergamers, anyway. Next game, I'mma try my water druid build. Can't be any worse.

((We are?))

((We have an OOC thread guys >.>))

((Then why isn't it linked in the OP?
Seriously, why isn't it?))

[tahujdt]

We're good at looking like powergamers, anyway. Next game, I'mma try my water druid build. Can't be any worse.

((We are?))

((We have an OOC thread guys >.>))

((Then why isn't it linked in the OP?
Seriously, why isn't it?))

To the DM, anyway. At least before we get into fights.

[scriver]

Surrah grimaced from the pain and clutched her breast as she coughed up blood from her lungs. Her lungs felt like they were on being torn apart, and she had to steel herself just to keep her bearings. Wiping the sweat from her brow she looked down on the deck just in time to see the spellcaster having his heart ripped out. They had to act quickly and take advantage of their numbers, before they were butchered one by one like hapless lambs.

She quickly surveyed the boat, it's officers and the seemingly dumbstruck crew. No time to waste, they were needed. "What're ya waitin' fer, ya dregs, a clarion call?!" she crowed from the rigging. "To arms! Defend your ship and captain!" Immediately after giving the command she jumped down and made her way towards the demon, now a haze again. It had already poisoned her insides, and she might as well fight.it while she still could. If it was going to kill her, better it be by being toen apart than a damn cough. She dropped her bow and grasped her wicked whip as she readied herself to strike. "Make 'im pay for every man, boys!"

 
Surrah jumps down from the rigging (Reflex Check: 1d20 (16) +11 = 27 ) positions herself about fifteen feet from the demon and with her whip-dagger carries out a Emerald Razor strike -turning her attack into a Touch Attack (Roll: 1d20 (19) +10 = 29, Damage: 1d6 (3) +3= 6 ).

((I can't remember the size of the ship. If there isn't space enough to stand 15 ft away, she stands as far as possible. I also would have threatened on a 19 but didn't roll it since you said it didn't matter.

Oh, and should I make another Fort roll?))

[Remuthra]

(Didn't I already roll your Fortitude again?)

You hit.