D&D 5e: Arcana of the Ancients (IC)

[Inmate XIII]

Oath of Vengeance Paladin 3
AC: 18 HP: 20/31

Greck blinked, unimpressed, as the goblins all fell over simultaneously. When al-Raaqis began to finish them off, Greck took the time to crush one of their skulls and extracted one of the metallic horns at the base, careful to only touch it with his armored glove, and held it at arms length to look over.

He had seen some strange sights, but nothing like this. Might it be responsible for the goblins odd behavior? Maybe the mage would know.

Just then, the metal man appeared, also acting oddly; standing pointedly between Greck and the elf.

"Abadar smiles on you. Did any of them land a meaningful blow?"

Greck glanced over Yusha's shoulder, then back at the warforged as he pieced it all together. The cleric is near as squeamish as the wizard.

He fought the urge to roll his eyes, both at the elf and the warforged. "No."

At that, he stomped over to the comatose Calen and dropped the metal tendril unnecessarily loudly at the young human's feet.