Nilvae
Half-Elf Warlock
AC: 13 HP: 23/23
PP: 12 PIv: 11 PIs: 12 San: 7 (-1)
Conditions: -
Concentration: Faerie Fire

The half-elf looks around for more stones, but sees her companions struggle without weapons. Bort has made it obvious the weapons are up there. A silvery wind catches her swiftly, and suddenly she is landing in the armory, looking for weapons to throw down.

Coulda thought about that sooner, Bort. she admonishes the half-elf for her own lack of creativity.

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Bonus Action Misty Step to land in the armory. If unable she teleports onto the ladder at the highest possible point, climbs up and searches the area.

Stool
Myconid Druid
AC: 13 (bucket armor) HP: 28/28
PP: 15 PIv: 9 PIs: 13 San: 12
Conditions: -
Concentration: Entangle

Friend heal? resounds in Buppido's mind as Stool thrusts the thin root-like protrusions he uses as arms right down Buppido's throat to cast a spell. The small myconid exhales loudly, and infuses the devolved dwarf with a greyish-white liquid; Likely another strain of spores.

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a bit of a metal way to Cure Wounds upcast to Lv 2 (2d8+3)[11]