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TALIESIN: I’m going to move there, and I’m going
to hold my attack until there’s something to hit.
I’m going to try and make a little wave at Yasha.
Toya. Ah, brain.
MATT: It is now Kylre’s turn.
TRAVIS: Oh, shit, right away.
MATT: All right, seeing you right there, the devil
toad turns to little Toya to the side, who looks a
bit dirtied at a glance, and goes, “They’re trying
to take you away. Come, sing for us! Stop them!”
MARISHA: I look down at Fjord and I go: let me
down! Help me down!
TRAVIS: What?
MATT: All right. The devil toad is going to
straight leap, which would pass through your– you
get an attack of opportunity– and land right
there.
TRAVIS: Look at the size of that thing.
MATT: Make your attack, if you want to.
MARISHA: I can’t really do anything; it’s just a
whack, right?
MATT: It’s just a hit with your staff, yeah.
MARISHA: Okay, 21.
MATT: That hits! Go ahead and roll damage.
MARISHA: Just with my staff, right?
MATT: Correct.
MARISHA: Not great. Seven points of damage.
MATT: Seven points of damage. You smack it on the
way, with this horrible wet thud to the back of its
body, but it moves through with immense speed,
especially with the density and the weight of this
thing as it lands, the ground shakes in the area,
the vicinity, and as it lands, it uses its action
to Summon Devil.
MARISHA: Summon Devil?
MATT: As it lands, it begins to mutter a language
under its breath. Anybody here speak Infernal?
TALIESIN: Yeah.
MATT: You hear an incantation that essentially
amounts to a faint, “Come, protect me, brothers,”
beneath its breath, and three bursts of flame.
SAM: Three!? Not three!
MATT: As three imps apparate in the vicinity.
MARISHA: Fucking imps!
MATT: Here and here. Roll their initiative. Okay.
LAURA: (singing) We’re fucked. We’re fucked.
TRAVIS: So excited right now!
MATT: That’s his action, and Toya’s up next! Toya
actually rolled initiative just below.
TRAVIS: She wants to be our friend.
MATT: Toya is looking around, looking scared,
looking at you motioning towards her. (sung note)
Her haunting voice begins to spread from her and I
need all of you to make a wisdom saving throw, please.
TRAVIS: Oh, shit.
SAM: 15.
MARISHA: Also 15.
TALIESIN: 20.