IC AoW - Encounter at Blackwall Keep (PF) (Take 2)

[DarkOne-Rob]

Round 1

Jan casts her spell, the magic from her bloodline causing Frederick to grow to the same size as their enemy. Frederick moves to the edge of the stinking cloud, its magic keeping it enclosed and him safe. He's close enough to get a faint hint of it, a smell somewhere between rotting eggs and vomit, making him keenly aware of the lizardfolk king's fortitude to be inside it without effect. Olofire waits at another edge of the mist, looking intently for the foe but seeing nothing in the greenish fog. Amearin tosses a bolt of frost into the cloud before moving around to get cover from the heavy roots and earth near him. Lydia also moves to the edge of the cloud, her spear at the ready.

"More spells, huh? How droll...Now, who will come and play with me in here?" taunts Shukak as he launches his trident, this time missing Jan as it whisks by her before returning to the fog.

The map is updated. Begin round 2!