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?̵͖̝͎͖̱̩̣̥͓̩̥̜̂̎͛̅͑̾̇͒̀ͅ?̸̨͖̜͙̫͉͈̖͉͋͑͒̆̾̚?̶̢̲̯̝̺̗͖͓͓͈͉͗̈́̓͛͜?̵̭̗͇͎̙̩̋̽̐͜?̸̛̛̘͔̟̗̉̄̈́͒̀̔̊̂̿̂͒̍͝?̷̨̛̲̬̠̰̟̞̱̲̋͊̎͗̐̿̈́̈́͗̅̈́̉͘̕ͅ?̸̢̢̰̜̳̓̍͂̅̇̓̿̐͜͝?̸͉̼͈͔̔͋
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This entity randomly chooses one of the 4 following actions on it's turn:
1 - It attempts to grapple and strangle a random target unless taunted. The target must roll a DC 80 Reflex Save to avoid being grappled and receiving 45 damage. If taunted, the taunter must make the same save but receive 70 damage instead. A grappled target receives 10 damage at the start of every cycle until it is freed.
2 - It whips randomly three times with its roots. Each attack deals 15 damage. If taunted, the taunter takes all three attacks.
3 - It slams, attacking the area and hitting all the players. It deals 25 damage to everyone. If taunted, it deals 45 damage to the taunter and 5 damage to the others.
4 - It grabs a target's limbs and starts trying to rip them off by brute force. The target must roll a DC 80 Fortitude Save to avoid being grappled and receiving 30 damage. If taunted, the taunter is targeted by a Taunt Buster, receiving 100 damage.
1 - It attempts to grapple and strangle a random target unless taunted. The target must roll a DC 80 Reflex Save to avoid being grappled and receiving 45 damage. If taunted, the taunter must make the same save but receive 70 damage instead. A grappled target receives 10 damage at the start of every cycle until it is freed.
2 - It whips randomly three times with its roots. Each attack deals 15 damage. If taunted, the taunter takes all three attacks.
3 - It slams, attacking the area and hitting all the players. It deals 25 damage to everyone. If taunted, it deals 45 damage to the taunter and 5 damage to the others.
4 - It grabs a target's limbs and starts trying to rip them off by brute force. The target must roll a DC 80 Fortitude Save to avoid being grappled and receiving 30 damage. If taunted, the taunter is targeted by a Taunt Buster, receiving 100 damage.
WARNING
EXPLICIT CONTENT
The girl thought things would be over quick if she could reach the face. But all she did was make herself easier prey to capture, as the face unleashed a barrage of vines so numerous and quick that it was impossible for any human to dodge, even with the S-rank Astramancy precognition. The glowing vines and branches produced inside the tree's mouth were multiplicatively stronger than the normal one, as Moonsong can't brute-force her way through the grasp.
"Not. Again."
This time, she was suspended even higher in the air horizontally face down. This otherworldly being seemed to have a fascination with her, as next to no attacks went specifically for Yugam. The brunette wondered if she was that intimidating. Or was she that charming? Anyway, the bigger branch sprayed her once again with the mist of white powder, as if to disinfect her from germs. The rest of her armor disintegrated into the cold wind of the dark, leaving the poor girl in her underwear of unexpected color; pink.
If the white nanoparticles only eat inorganic beings, then her undergarments should be fine, as she only wears cotton.
Or so she thought as the white cloud cleared, both of the straps gave out first, before the rest of the laced bra disintegrate completely, causing the pair of tan-tipped, steamed bun-sized goodness to hang and bounce. It seems that people in this world have manufactured faux cotton fabric somehow, causing a slight regret that she bought the cheap ones. "Come forth—" The girl tried to conjure more weapons, but the being pinpointed Moonsong's voice as the source of her power, and quickly squeezed her neck tightly, not letting her breathe at all. "Kh." She gasped. If she were a normal human, her neck would be snapped completely.
"̸̳̄D̷̳́ỏ̶̯ ̷̤͠n̶̙̋ò̵͇ẗ̵͔́ ̶͓͝f̷͎̎ḭ̶͊g̶͔͌h̸͚͐t̴͙̏ ̸̲̍i̷̱̓t̸̙̅,̷̣̕ ̶̪̈m̸͕̉y̶̢͒ ̶͙̋v̵͙̀ě̷̱ś̴̲ș̷̓ȇ̵̲l̵͉̓.̵̖̓"̷͎̒
Vessel?
"T̸̢̀ḧ̷̨́e̵͈̔ ̷̖͋š̴͇e̵̼͌e̴̪̓d̴̘͊s̶̝̉ ̸̛̬s̷̺̽h̶́͜â̷̡l̶͖͝l̶̙̋ ̴̳̄s̷̬͒p̷̀ͅr̵̟̀e̸̩͑à̴̺d̸̬̂ ̴̦̀a̶̞͑c̵̺͂r̸̜̄o̷̻̒s̴̱͋s̷̫̐ ̷͔̉ť̵͉h̶̬̏e̴͚̚ ̴͆͜w̷̢̒o̶̢̕r̵̗͝l̷̝͒d̷̬͆.̷͍͂ ̸̗̾A̸̡̾n̶̫̎d̸̻͘ ̴̢̆w̴̮̎h̸̦̍é̷̦n̷͙̈́ ̷̨́i̴͍̿ṫ̵͇'̴̟͝s̷̪̃ ̵̟͂d̵̰̐o̷̮̽n̶͚̚e̷̪̕,̷̼͝ ̸̻̔i̵̙̾t̶̪̕ ̴̼̉w̶͔̅i̷͈̐l̷̖͒l̴̦̐ ̶͇̑b̸̳̆ę̵͠ ̶̩̋ì̸͚n̸̞͒ ̶͔̈́m̸̠̈́y̷̼̍ ̸̲͂h̷̰̿a̵̝̓n̵̛̮d̷̲̽s̷͈̄.̷͖́"
Seeds? What the fuck is it talking about?
A weird-shaped root sprouted from the nearest branch, quickly wrapping around her left leg in a spiral, crawling further and further before it swiped off what was left of the pink laced panties. The root tip wiggled erratically, trying to find a certain gap down below on the mound that's thankfully covered by a field of dark hair so the writer doesn't have to describe things in detail, yet, maybe. This censor method is better than mosaics, fight me. It didn't take long as the tree's instrument of art poked a part of the blushing lips, finally spotting the entrance it might've been looking for, and slowly but surely started pressing forwards.
Is this... what I think this?
A sudden fight-or-flight response triggered as she realized the unfortunate circumstances, as her whole body stiffens trying to use every muscle to escape, but she has almost no oxygen left in her brain. She would rather die than be done by a tree.
"No. Stop. WAIT! Yugam, HELP!" She tried to scream with a pressed throat, causing only a whimper to come out. The male should quickly recognize the dire situation and come to the rescue.
Play Sheet
@Yugam
Rolls
Save (Dodge Grab | FAIL)
1d100 (11) + 0 = 11
Reflex | Moonsong | 1295 | LETSGOOOO
Cannot act
@Yugam gains save roll advantage (Protect Aura)
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