Forget any of the clutch rolls. The miracle we witnessed tonight was an entire seven-person D&D party making a plan, and all of them knowing what the plan entailed, and then all of them actually doing the things in the plan the way they were supposed to, resulting in the actual intended goal, and then all running away in the right direction. Never thought I'd see the day, folks, I'm gonna be high off that for weeks
guiltily enjoying whenever things start getting dicey for this party, because after otohan, watching them grapple with themselves and the situations and the fear is so. so. they never want to be stuck in a losing battle again. they're so ready to run. they're so worried about leaving each other behind.
A loud thud of a new, dangerous enemy, and the bell's hells say "scatter!" and dont leave yet. the bell's hells are running, and looking back, falling back, pulling the others with them. They tense up, and they wait. They're going invisible, reaching out with their mind to reassure. They're fleeing, with a gravity that pulls their friends with them. Running and looking over their shoulders. Pulling the limp body of their friend in their wake.
They're running. they're running. hearts in their throats. they keep looking back. they'll keep looking back. They're leaving. They don't want to risk leaving each other behind.
imogen telepathically pulling laudna closer to her as she runs and ashton using their gravity well to pull fearne closer to them,,, big double date energy
The image crispness and rich color quality of Ashley's remote call-in versus the default for rest of the table is so stark. I've chosen to believe this is because they're in Fearne's native Feywild and so she just automatically has some movie star glam. This is just how it works
Also its so funny to me how they decided "yeah you know the 3 people that just died a couple of weeks ago? Yeah theyre the ones who should put an explosive directly into an enclosed machinery"
*large and complex piece of machinery explodes* (while prone on the floor) wooo!!! fuck yeah!!! wooo!!! *the evil red moon of the fey realm blinks out of existence* WHOOPS, KILLED THE MOON, WE GOTTA SKEDADDLE