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@Guardian Angel Haruki

Does Brut see Mini Bav 3 now? If so, what does he see her as?

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I will wait to see the results of Jub's spell before posting.

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Jub's second attempt to use Tasha's Hideous Laughter on someone who is running away.

@XxFellsingxX

Hey I resent that! Brutrumukk wasn't running away. He was chasing fleeing enemies.

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@XxFellsingxX

If you wanted to have Jub react to Brut pulling a Mini Bav out of the goblin head before the bugbear's next round of shenanigans, you're free to do so. If not, I'll have something up later this evening.

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@Guardian Angel Haruki

That's done it.

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Done.
Can you see it now?

@Guardian Angel Haruki

Still blank to me for some reason.

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@Guardian Angel Haruki
Could you refresh it again please? There's only a blank space where the map should be when I look at it.

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@Dark Cloud

Wherever you think Jub is, he isn't there. He's riding on Brut's shoulder.

Adventure (A D&D 5E Game)

Aura and Cascade would find the leader of the highwaymen standing among those who had fallen during the battle. Though usually a dour scene, the mood of the area was lightened considerably by the fact that only those who had been felled by fire arrows had actually died. The vast majority of the highwaymen who had been struck down had merely been knocked unconscious. The simic hybrid was not busy when they found her, and so listened intently to Aura as she explained what she had seen. "I doubt any amount of digging would allow us to catch up to them." She said once Aura was done talking. "Some of the attackers couldn't escape and surrendered instead. From them, we've learned that they were slave soldiers of an efreet and a dao. They had been ordered to take over this campsite and use it as a capture ground for new slaves. Whatever hole you saw them jump into was most likely a portal back to the Elemental Plane of Earth."

When the leader of the highwaymen was done talking, a tabaxi that Cascade would recognize as Leaves on the Breeze approached. However, she is far from the jovial rhymer Cascade had faced off against before. With a heavy hearted expression, Leaves looked to Aura and spoke. "You were traveling with a human and an ooze, yes?" The tabaxi said. "Please come with me." If followed, Leaves on the Breeze leads the way to one particular bedroll. Rala sat next to this bedroll, looking down at the unmoving form of Plasm, who looked to be very badly burned. Her usually malleable form now charred and hardened. "I'm afraid your companion suffered terrible injuries during the battle. So terrible that not even magic can heal her." Leaves explained. "She will live. She will recover. But there is no telling how long it will take."

Rime of the Frostmaiden

Fyodor Strelnikov

Name: Fyodor Strelnikov
Race: Custom Lineage
Class: Fighter
Background: Haunted One

Personality Traits:
• Endless night is nothing new to me.
• I don’t talk about my torments. I’d rather just forget them entirely.
Bond:
• Leo Dilisnya... The name is familiar to me. But I don't know why.
• If the people of Bryn Shander hadn't taken me in, I would have frozen to death. I will see the debt repaid.
Ideal:
• Peace At Last. Now that I am free, I just want to live a quiet life.
Flaw:
• I am afraid of mist and avoid it at all costs.
• I am a purveyor of doom and gloom.

Appearance

Personality: Jaded, haunted, pessimistic, and terrified of mist. But also loyal, honest, brave, and able to endure great hardship without complaint. He is determined to repay the people of Bryn Shander for saving his life and then live out the rest of his days in peaceful normalcy. While he does his best to be sociable when approached, it quickly becomes clear that he isn't very good at it. He prefers the company of himself and when not working, he tends to sit still and mutter quietly to himself. From listening in on what few snippets of muttering are spoken loud enough to be heard, curious eavesdroppers have also deduced that he is fixated on the name 'Leo Dilisnya' for reasons not even he can discern.

Backstory: Thirteen months ago, a man stumbled into the town of Bryn Shander as a heavy mist passed through. Badly wounded and frozen half to death, the townsfolk who found him thought his eventual recovery a miracle. Once his neck injuries had healed enough to let him speak speak, the man introduced himself as Fyodor Strelnikov and mentioned being used to lands of never ending darkness, but didn't share much more than that. Upon making a full recovery, Fyodor felt compelled to repay the town that saved his life. He has since then taken on any request made of him by the townsfolk to the best of his ability.