Yusha Darwish
Warforged Knowledge Cleric 3
AC: 15/17 HP: 19/24
PP: 15 PIv: 12 PIs: 15
Conditions:
Concentration:

Kalib
Golden Eagle Familiar (Hawk size/stats)
AC: 13 HP: 1/1
PP: 14, adv. on Perception (Sight), but no darkvison

Yusha watches as the battle is brought to an abrupt end with Calen's spell before the Dragon quietly dispenses justice, her baton delivering each goblin to their final rest with a sickening crunch. Her strikes, unfortunately, can't drown out the sounds of flesh tearing nearby. Distant screams barely register as a beast rips apart its prey.

While hyper-aware of what's happening to his left, Yusha looks anywhere else, eager for a distraction. "That was expertly done, Master Damora," Yusha writes to the wizard standing beside him, illusory words hovering in the air between Calen and further bloodshed, for his eyes alone. "May I ask, if the situation ever called for it, can you put anyone to sleep?" An image forms of Shalar pouncing on Yusha with Calen nearby, casting something. "I do not mean to imply such a thing will ever be necessary, but preparedness is next to godliness." Yusha flinches at the sound of a bone cracking as Shalar finishes rending what's left of the bugbear.

Nodding slowly to al-Raaqis after she speaks, Yusha projects an image of the Dragon's footsteps glowing, leaving a clear trail that the warforged follows. Yusha spares a quick glance to his left now that silence has fallen. His eyes snap forward in a heartbeat, but not before an image of blood-soaked Shalar and ravaged meat sears into his brain. As casually as he can manage, Yusha interposes Greck between himself and the beast. "Abadar smiles on you," he writes to the half-orc, projecting an image of Greck towering well above a pack of tiny goblins. "Did any of them land a meaningful blow?"

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Guidance plus arcana check at half bonus: (1d20+3)[14] plus (1d4)[3]

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Acid + journal = https://c.tenor.com/IPwsGJUGI4YAAAAd...bbies-lala.gif