5e Adventure By Me. Yeah. II

[Jrpergande78]

Ox, take to Gluteus, hurry, or he will die from his injuries. I'll be there before long.

Angry that Zuzu was injured Daar runs to the creature and hops on it's back grabbing it holding it.

NOW!what ever you plan to do, do it now!!

He yells at bot Altui and the Tiefling. You can tell that at this moment she isn't too worried about what injuries she'll receive from friendly fire.

Spoiler: Grapple Check

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(1d20+6)[16]

[2D8HP]

Ox, take to Gluteus, hurry, or he will die from his injuries. I'll be there before long.

"Ossian"Ox", Half-Elf Fighter/Rogue (Swashbuckler) AC:17 (Studded leather, and shield), HP:25/12, Init:+6, Speed:30ft. Passive Perception:15

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"Right!"

(Takes Zuzu to be healed)

[Zergrinch]

Hey Mishter Okshh sher, wash appening? Where we going? Why are you running? Did you shee Zsa Zsa? Oh oh there washa cute shnoman too.

Mishter Okshh sher, why are you look at me like _{that? Itsh sho ^funny~~-°}

At this point, the boy's voice trails off as he began to feel woozy and lightheaded. His naturally pale skin is starting to turn rather clammy to the touch, and he starts drifting off to unconsciousness as his breathing at this point is rapid, shallow, and starting to become ragged.

[2D8HP]

"Ossian"Ox", Half-Elf Fighter/Rogue (Swashbuckler) AC:17 (Studded leather, and shield), HP:25/12, Init:+6, Speed:30ft. Passive Perception:15

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cries

[Zergrinch]

Zuzu reaches weakly into his backpack, and withdraws a vial with amber liquid swirling inside. He tries to pop open the cork, but is finding difficulty in doing so.

"Thirshhty. So thirshhty," Zuzu mutters in an almost whisper.

Ox recognizes the vial as a potion of healing.

[2D8HP]

Carrying Zuzu out of sight of the monster, through tears

"Ossian"Ox", Half-Elf Fighter/Rogue (Swashbuckler) AC:17 (Studded leather, and shield), HP:25/12, Init:+6, Speed:30ft. Passive Perception:15

..brings the healing potion to Zuzu's lips.

"Drink deep little one"


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[Ramsus]

Altiui Frilled Lizardfolk Circle of Dreams Druid Concentrating on: Conjure Animals (1 hour) Altiui, already concentrating on one spell, laments she cannot do more that attempting to chill the monster. Spoiler Show Altiui casts Frostbite. DC 15 Con save. On a failed save, the target takes (2d6)[6] cold damage, and it has disadvantage on the next weapon attack roll it makes before the end of its next turn.

[Gluteus_Maximus]

Daar's armor begins to rust as she holds the monster down. Its claws and pincers dig into Daar's chest through the corroded plate:
(1d20+7)[11] hit (2d6+5)[10] crit (2d6)[2]
(1d20+7)[14] hit (2d6+5)[11] crit (2d6)[6]

The tiefling comes from behind, and touches the creature's shell with a slight glow in his hand. The monster instantly shrinks to half its original size, and begins to gradually shrink further. In 10 seconds, it is barely a foot long from the size of an adolescent bear.

Bewildered, it tries to fire a beam at Daar, but it barely tickles. The tiefling readies the jar and cap.

[Jrpergande78]

Daar picks the creature up and holds it until the jar is ready, then she places it into the jar. She looks at herself and sighs.

I guess I will need new armor and aide, but first I must check on Zuzu. Thank you for your aide.

With that Daar sets out to first find Zuzu, then a blacksmith.

[Gluteus_Maximus]

The bartender picks up the jar and places it in a pouch smaller than it, a bag of holding. "That was my devil fruit, the shrink shrink fruit. I can instantly change the size of objects, but organic matter takes some time. In my old age, I can't put it to much use." He walks over and picks up the warpick, then goes back upstairs. The prisoner, still chained by both hands in the corner, starts laughing maniacally. It seems he's lost it.

Upstairs, Gluteus is still praying for spells. Kriv is also there, larger than his normal size but with wings, praying to Bahamut. His eyes are closed, but he still registers Daar's presence when she comes up.
"Sister. I sensed a creature down below, are there any injured?"

[Jrpergande78]

At the sound of her brother's voice Daar stops quickly.

Yes, brother, there's are two. Zuzu is in dire straits at the moment. I fear if he doesn't get the healing needed, he may pass. He's still just a hatchling and has a whole life to live. I myself have suffered some injuries, but we must find and help Zuzu first.

Spoiler: OOC

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I'm assuming that Ox and Zuzu haven't left the building yet? If so then Daar would stop them and bring Zuzu to Kriv.

[Zergrinch]

"Drink deep little one"

Zuzu drains down the potion, regaining (2d4+2)[4] HP.

The magic liquid does its work. Already, the puncture wound to his abdomen is closing, and his breathing is stabilizing. The haze in Zuzu's mind is starting to clear, his slur now gone.

"Mr. Ox sir, why are you crying?"

[2D8HP]

"Mr. Ox sir, why are you crying?"

"Ossian"Ox", Half-Elf Fighter/Rogue (Swashbuckler) AC:17 (Studded leather, and shield), HP:25/12, Init:+6, Speed:30ft. Passive Perception:15

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"No reason little one. No reason at all"

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[Zergrinch]

"Oh, okay."

The exhausted Zuzu falls asleep, muttering something that sounds suspiciously close to "I love you too, Daddy".

[Gluteus_Maximus]

Zuzu is still downstairs bleeding out. Kriv stands up, walks downstairs, and heals Zuzu's injury. The one prisoner still surviving is still laughing maniacally.

[Gluteus_Maximus]

So, is everyone going to sleep for the night? Or is anyone going to do anything before the end of the night?

[Jrpergande78]

Daar thanks Kriv for healing young Zuzu and upon seeing him asleep, she decides to go look for a blacksmith. The others can interrogate the laughing loon.

Gluteus, do we have any of our blacksmith's in town, or merchant That creature has ruined my armor and I need a new one.

[2D8HP]

So, is everyone going to sleep for the night? Or is anyone going to do anything before the end of the night?

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In about 30 to 45 minutes yes.

Still time to squeeze a little bit in

[Gluteus_Maximus]

"There isn't one here in town, but I've got this little guy here." he places a little cube on the ground, and it grows to be about 3' on each edge, and the side facing Daar opens. Gluteus crawls inside, and stands up. "Come on in, there's a lot of stuff in here."

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In about 30 to 45 minutes yes.

Still time to squeeze a little bit in

I sort of meant the night going on with the characters' POV. That too though.

[Jrpergande78]

Daar goes in and looks around, she is looking for plate mail. She also looking for another polearm so she'll have an extra one. She was surprised to see so many things in such a small item that Gluteus had pulled out.

[Ramsus]

Altiui Frilled Lizardfolk Circle of Dreams Druid Concentrating on: Conjure Animals (1 hour) Altiui tells the polar bear to go scout around the area for any more threats and deal with them. Assuming nothing in particular occurs, she heads off to sleep.

[Gluteus_Maximus]

There's a whole town inside the box. "This place uses Lennison's powers to stay this small. Over here there should be a blacksmith..." He picks up a few pieces of scrap wood and metal,
and picks up a cube of similar size of shape to the original. He pushes a button on it, and it opens. A tiny little blacksmith's appears, with a pixie blacksmith who has a long beard and butterfly wings. "Ah, here it is. One plate mail, Timber." he says, placing an ingot of iron larger than the blacksmith's in front of it. A squeaky voice calls up, "Would you like some magic with that? Some protection, or an enchantment?" in a grudging tone, hard to distinguish through the squeakiness.

[Jrpergande78]

Daar, surprised to see such magics almost didn't hear the pixie's question. After a second it registered.

Yes please, protection if it pleases you. I greatly appreciate it. Gluteus, where would I get something like this? How much would such a wonderful item cost?

She watched as the pixie worked, and continued to look around in awe.

[Zergrinch]

*Snore* zzz Zsa Zsa *snore* zzzzzz... Daddy

[Gluteus_Maximus]

(yet again posting from phone)

"Timber is a blacksmith pixie. They're hard to find,
but their fey enchantments are equally hard to match by a normal Smith. And it's free of charge, Timber's trapped in here by Lennison's magic. He doesn't need to eat, and there's plenty of metal here that he won't need to leave."

Timber works the metal for a while, so long Daar falls asleep. Boredom? Possibly just being tired. Gluteus pulls her out of the cube and into a bed.

So, everyone drifts off to sleep, except Jutta, who writes in a journal beside Zanan as he rests face down.

(When I get home I will post for what happens in the morning)

[Gluteus_Maximus]

In the morning, everyone wakes up. Zuzu is hungover, and Zanan's affliction is cured. Zanan finds near his bed a note that looks like it was ripped out of a journal, written in poor handwriting: "Don't run and jump around too much, otherwise it'll come back. If it does, swallow one of these"- below the note are a few small chunks of the mushroom Jutta crushed up- "And you won't be able to move fast, but it won't hurt. I won't be here in the morning, so good luck in advance. I heard from Gluteus you're heading overseas? I haven't been out there myself, but I also heard the waters a half-day out from this port are dragon infested. Be careful. ~Awaiting an apology and a thanks from a few of you jerks, Jutta".

When Daar gets up, Kriv is waiting outside her door. He's dressed in full armor, and jewelry encrusted with draconic text. "Mind if I come in? There's something I need to talk to you about."

Everyone else, nothing important happens to them. They're free to do whatever for now

[Zergrinch]

Where am I?

Why is there an entry wound scar on my chest?

Why do I feel so horrible?

[Gluteus_Maximus]

These thoughts go through Zuzu's head

Bed

Oh wait, it's healed. Just a little scar.

Ox

[Jrpergande78]

Daar let's Kriv in. She studies his face for some sign of what's on his mind.

come in, can I get you a drink, or a bite to eat?

Daar is worried about what Kriv is going to say, but still glad to see him.

[Zergrinch]

Unwilling to be useless and just stay in bed, Zuzu undresses to his underwear and engages in an exercise routine he saw Zanan do every morning, in the hopes of burning out the lethargy in him;

1. 30 pushups
2. 30 abdominal crunches
3. 30 jumping jacks
4. 30 pullups
5. 30 situps
6. 30 squats, using his pack as a barbell
7. 5 minutes of rest
8. Repeat 5x

Athletics: (d20)[17] (focusing on Nomadic Mind to gain proficiency)
Constitution: (d20+1)[11]