Faedryl Melad
Drow Hexblade/Evoker
AC: 17 HP: 19/22
PP: 12 PIv: 14 PIs: 12 Sanity: 11
Conditions: --
Concentrating: --

With Faedryl unable to properly sneak forwards to get an adequate spellcasting position, she's caught slow and behind. It didn't help that the magical darkness was blocking her sight from being able to summon her flames or clang her throat. Instead she moves forward into the darkness, muttering quietly as she pulls the sigils together. What would normally gleam brightly as obscured by the dark, and so her spellcasting is, momentarily, hidden. She pulls together the runes for Roar. Flight. Lizard. and as she joins them together with her name an earsplitting roar, that of a purple dragon, echoes out throughout the cavern, originating from the darkness. It was a fine imitation of the roars she'd heard before, having seen one kept in captivity as a slave and pet. Her allies should - she hopes - have the mental wherewithal to recognise the deception without being told, but concealed from the demon's sight, they would have no idea what was approaching, and dretches could be immensely cowardly. If they thought a deep drake stood against them, alongside a small force, they might abandon the hezrou entirely. That was the hope, anyway.

Spoiler: Actions
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Move: As on map.
Action: Minor Illusion: Dragon roar from inside the darkness. Creatures can use their action for Int (Investigation) vs. DC14 to recognise it as an illusion.