Sorry for the late response. Dorath Before moving on, Dorath inspects the torn corpses and tries to make out what sort of a creature caused this. Does it appear to be ripped entirely by teeth and claws? After inspection he lines up in his place in the back, sling at ready. “Let us hope that whateve...

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“I agree. Then we’ll also know what sort of exits there are. From there we can decide if we wish to delve into the dark center.”

In addition to keeping an eye on the ceiling, Dorath also looks back behind them to keep watch in case anyone or anything comes from behind and traps them in the hallway.

Dorath receives the potion with gratitude.

Edit: In the early morning during his shift, Dorath quietly does his devotions, memorizing Sleep and Audible Glamor.

“I’m feeling refreshed and am anxious to delve further. Lead the way, Harker.”

Dorath answers Conweena, “I’m fine, thank you. You have all done a fantastic job of keeping me safe although I’ll admit, despite not lifting a sword, I am quite worn out and am anxious to rest so we can leave.” Despite the incredible exhaustion he feels, it takes Dorath a while to fall asleep howev...

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“I’ll keep the third watch as well if that’s alright with you Traesta.”

Dorath packs away his wand, grateful for its assistance. He follows Conweena keeping a watchful eye as they rush through the hallways.

Without taking a moment to sigh in relief or revel in their victory, Dorath rushes to Conweena and rummages through her bag, searching for the wizard’s potions which could heal his fallen comrade. He grabs the colorful potions and hands them to Lannas. “You fought bravely, friend. Don’t worry, you’l...

Disappointed in the way the monster seemed to easily shrug off his magic missile, Dorath uses his wand once more, praying it has more charges left in.

‘Hrána Mornalme!’ echoes through the catacombs as Dorath points his wand towards #6.

Dorath is relieved that his wand did not melt any of his teammates. However, he is still not ready to risk fate’s finger’s meddling with his stone throws so he skillfully waves his fingers as he chants mystical words (magic missile) and a blast of pure magic screams forward and pummels fish #6. 278...

Watching the members of his party be overtaken by these wretched smelling monster, Dorath knows he needs to act drastically, even if the outcome is uncertain. In one smooth move he drops his sling and replace it with the mysterious wand which he had found earlier. He points the wand directly at the ...

Dorath Horrified to see the chaos before him, Dorath desires to get into a better position with fewer of his allies directly in front of him. Not seeing the perfect opportunity quite yet, he remains safely in back, aims for fish Harker is engaged with (#7) and lets loose another barrage of stones. ...

Dorath curses at the sight of the slaughtered fish and lets loose a stone at the one standing nearest the entrance.

Initiative:

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Dorath quickly positions himself safely behind the warrior by several feet. He readies his sling, hoping to conserve his spells if possible. Eyes focused on the door, he prepares for whatever may enter through it.

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Roll Save vs Poison (14) [1d20]=20

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Dorath files in with his companions, carrying his quarterstaff and a heavy heart.

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