Complete Quest Redchron [Reaping Season I] Goodbye, Omelette!

Ronja Bubblyfoot

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(2/2) Alchemy Potions brewed
1x Bleed Stack (-5 HP every Cycle)
-5 HP Bleeding


With Luthien's fierce arrows hitting Randhar, Ronja managed to slip out of his relentless attack, wincing while holding her wounded shoulder and gripping her giant wrench tightly with her intact arm, gritting her teeth. "Luthy, maybe we should--"

But before she could finish her sentence, the arrows disrupting the chains made Ronja's eyes grow wide as she turned quickly to look at the giant Wyvern being freed.

"Oh, oh please-!" Ronja glared at Randhar, hoping that the trust they were giving to the wyvern was enough.

The duergar chief held his greatsword, charging toward Luthien in a reckless abandon maneuver, swiping widely with his blade. Ronja, trying to at least suppress and cushion some of the impacts, thrust her wrench forward and released an arcana shield that surrounded the elf, just before she charged and threw herself against the hunter.

Rolling one above the other, Ronja and Randhar fell on the floor, with Ronja trying to slam the wrench against the duergar's face, just before he threw her aside with his overwhelming strength before towering over her, ready to strike her down, until--

RRRROAAAAAAAAAAAARH-!!

A ferocious bite sank on the hunter's arms, swinging him around in the air before throwing him aside and against the ground.

Rolls


Protect
1d100 (58) + 15 + 15 = 88
88 damage
Give @Luthien the Protected status
Arcanamancy | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 1288


Play Sheet

We are using Playtest 1.1e & Chanlye's Homebrew.

Passive slot: Extension

Ranged Weapons: You can hit targets 1 zone away from you. This stacks with Extension.

Arcanamancy: -10 damage from Magical Sources.

Alchemy: Can use a Support Action without releasing its effect right away. Instead, you can hold the effect in potions to yourself or give it to someone else in your zone for them to use as a Bonus Action. You can make a total of potions equal to your Mastery Rank per Combat.

Magitech: Once per cycle, you can mimic the Action or Bonus Action of an ally in the same zone as you, using an improvised magitech invention.

RANDAHR RUSTHEART, THE WYVERN HUNTER

❰ 0 / 450 ❱
❰ 605 / 1000 ❱


Randahr Actions

Randahr always makes one random supportive action and one random offensive action per Cycle, always trying to reach close to his target. He has 3 Movement, using Geomancy to manipulate the earth and allow him to move quicker in Rocky surfaces. If he can't reach a target for an Offensive strike, he will use Determination or Ironskin action.

First, he does one of these four supportive actions:

1. To War! Randahr orders his allies to take on the battle. He and his adjacent allies receive +10 damage in the Cycle.
2. Determination Randahr encourages his allies to keep on fighting. He heals a total of 100 HP, which is divided and distributed between him and his adjacent allies. It will overheal him and allies up to 25 HP.
3. Intimidate Randahr uses his threatening aura to give a disadvantage on his adjacent enemies' Saves.
4. Ironskin Randahr's gains Protected Status for the Cycle.

Second, he does one of these four offensive actions in a random target:

1. Crushing Randahr hardens his greatsword with his Geomancy powers, following to swing it with a crushing force, dealing 25 physical damage, and forcing the target to make a DC 60 Fortitude Save to avoid Prone Condition.
2. Mudlock Randahr summons the powers of earth to try and bind a target, dealing 25 magical damage, and forcing the target to make a DC 60 Reflex Save to avoid 1 stack of Restrained Condition.
3. Wide Strike Randahr swings his greatsword in a cleaving maneuver, dealing 20 physical damage and automatically applying 1 stack of Bleed Condition with a blood magic curse.
4. Flesh to Stone Randahr's calls for a curse, using his Hemomancy and Geomancy powers to try and turn one's body into stone. The target receives 15 magical damage, and forcing them to make a DC 60 Will Save to resist the curse or receive 1 stack of Petrification Condition.

The Taunt, Cleanse, and Condition DC of Randahr is 60. Decreasing his SP to 0 will make him lose access to his Supportive Action, making only his Offensive Action instead.

Randahr Actions




3. Wide Strike Randahr swings his greatsword in a cleaving maneuver, dealing 20 physical damage and automatically applying 1 stack of Bleed Condition on @Luthien with a blood magic curse.


Wyvern Mama Actions

Wyvern mama is free and ready to act.

Roll Result - Wyvern Mama attack on Randhar.
5d20 (9 + 8 + 10 + 19 + 18) = 64


GRID MAP


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Luthien

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-20 DMG from ❰ Randahr ❱
-5 DMG from ❰ Bleed ❱



It took every ounce of self control that the elf had to not shout in triumph when the last chain holding the mother wyvern finally snapped free, the archer not wanting to alert Randahr of the fact in the hopes that the duergar would be surprised instead by the creature… that’s if the wyvern didn’t decide to go after either girl instead.

"Oh fuck—!" It seemed her words had struck a nerve on the stocky hunter as he yelled in the blonde’s direction, the greatsword in his meaty hands gripped tightly before being swung with reckless abandon as the hunter charged towards them—his glaring gaze never straying away from the elven archer that seemed to be the source of all his aggro and discontent. "Ronja, no!"

The blue-haired magia had sprung forth to try and block the hit for the archer, her giant wrench managing to lessen the blow before the sharp edge of the blade sunk into Lúthien’s left shoulder and caused a pained scream to escape the elf. A shield flickered to existence around her, arcane in nature, just as the ranger sank to her knees from the agony assaulting her nerves, her right hand quickly reaching up to clutch her bleeding shoulder. Before long the duergar had managed to kick the smaller magia away from him, a grunt leaving the hunter as he raised his greatsword once more with the intent of striking down the elven archer—

RRRROAAAAAAAAAAAARH—!!

The deafening shriek reverberated throughout the tunnels as the large wyvern finally reached the trio, sinking her teeth into Randahr’s arm and pulling him upwards in a swift movement. There the mother shocked the duergar like a ragdoll, before finally releasing her hold as the figure was slammed back onto the ground with force. From the custom strapped hold that Lúthien had made for Omelette came a few warbled cries, the young one clearly scared and confused as it huddled closer to the blonde that it considered as its safe haven before the head reached up to touch the wound on the ranger’s shoulder.

"I’m f-fine Omelette, just a f-flesh wound…"
Fuuuck, this hurts!!!

The bloodied hand moved away from her gash to pet the whelp’s head comfortingly, wishing to prevent it from crying out too much less it caused the adult wyvern to think Ronja and her were also on the menu. The chance presented due to the hunter now trying to get up from the wyvern’s assault wasn’t missed by Lúthien, and while drawing the string as the archer held the bow on her left hand proved to be painful she simply gritted her teeth and powered through the motions as arrow after arrow were released towards the duergar once more.


❰ Lúthien's PlaySheet ❱

UI Inventory
x1 Healing Potion Consumed

INSPIRE ROLL



+3 to Lúthien & Ronja
Harmonic Magic | Luthien | 1288C5
BURST ATTACK



-201 to Ugly Bastard
Aeromancy | Luthien | 1288C5


RANDAHR RUSTHEART, THE WYVERN HUNTER

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❰ 404 / 1000 ❱

 

Ronja Bubblyfoot

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(2/2) Alchemy Potions brewed
1x Bleed Stack (-5 HP every Cycle)
-5 HP Bleeding
-35 -70 (Mudlock)
-25 -50 (Flesh to Stone)
+10 from Arcanamancy Magical Damage mitigation


With the duergar being thrown away by the Wyvern, Ronja rolled out of the way, stumbling and taking a firm grip of her rifle and charging it up as she cast a glance at Luthien's continuous sharp attacks, along with the crying hatchling that stung the Magia's heart, soon shifting to aim at the hunter's body.

"Luthy, we need to finish him now!" She called, gritting her teeth and locking her aim on the hunter as she released shots after shot, while he was recovering himself as he was struck by arrows and bullets that tried to bring him down.

The duergar growled, growing larger... Larger, and larger as his rage increased, soon becoming an unstoppable force that charged his way toward the duo, ignoring the wyvern for a moment and then focusing on the magia that shooted her last bullet before being targeted by his magic, barely dodging the full bite of the wyvern mama that tried to snatch him away.

He thrust an arm forward, making Ronja's arms stiffen for a moment.

She could feel her body trying to become rigid for a moment, gritting her teeth and managing to fight it off at the last moment, but the attack gave the duergar an opening to open his arms and slam them together in a clasping motion.

Ronja frowned, soon feeling the rumbles on the bottom and on the top of the cave, and as her eyes opened widely-

"L-LUTHY!" She tried to slip away, but the ground lifted off while the ceiling went down, slamming together and crushing Ronja in between them. Her arm, the only thing that managed to escape the surfaces meeting, soon turned limp and dangled high above.

Rolls


Burst Attack (Mimicking with @Luthien)
18d20 exploding (14 + 8 + 9 + 11 + 8 + 15 + 19 + 15 + 12 + 9 + 9 + 7 + 5 + 19 + 13 + 8 + 14 + 9) = 204
204 damage (Explosions: 0)
Gain the Vulnerable state
Ranged Weapons | Ronja Bubblyfoot | Magitech Action Mimicry with Luthien |20279

Save
1d100 (91) + 50 = 141
Reflex | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 20279

Save
1d100 (94) + 35 = 129
Will | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 20279


Play Sheet

We are using Playtest 1.1e & Chanlye's Homebrew.

Passive slot: Extension

Ranged Weapons: You can hit targets 1 zone away from you. This stacks with Extension.

Arcanamancy: -10 damage from Magical Sources.

Alchemy: Can use a Support Action without releasing its effect right away. Instead, you can hold the effect in potions to yourself or give it to someone else in your zone for them to use as a Bonus Action. You can make a total of potions equal to your Mastery Rank per Combat.

Magitech: Once per cycle, you can mimic the Action or Bonus Action of an ally in the same zone as you, using an improvised magitech invention.

RANDAHR RUSTHEART, THE WYVERN HUNTER

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❰ 142 / 1000 ❱


Randahr Actions

Randahr always makes one random supportive action and one random offensive action per Cycle, always trying to reach close to his target. He has 3 Movement, using Geomancy to manipulate the earth and allow him to move quicker in Rocky surfaces. While ENRAGED, he will make two Offensive Actions, and they have increased damage of +10.

1. Crushing Randahr hardens his greatsword with his Geomancy powers, following to swing it with a crushing force, dealing 35 physical damage, and forcing the target to make a DC 75 Fortitude Save to avoid Prone Condition.
2. Mudlock Randahr summons the powers of earth to try and bind a target, dealing 35 magical damage, and forcing the target to make a DC 75 Reflex Save to avoid 2 stack of Restrained Condition.
3. Wide Strike Randahr swings his greatsword in a cleaving maneuver, dealing 30 physical damage and automatically applying 2 stack of Bleed Condition with a blood magic curse.
4. Flesh to Stone Randahr's calls for a curse, using his Hemomancy and Geomancy powers to try and turn one's body into stone. The target receives 25 magical damage, and forcing them to make a DC 75 Will Save to resist the curse or receive 2 stack of Petrification Condition.

The Taunt, Cleanse, and Condition DC of Randahr is 75. Decreasing his SP to 0 will make him lose access to his Supportive Action, making only his Offensive Action instead.

Randahr Actions



2. Mudlock Randahr summons the powers of earth to try and bind a target, dealing 35 magical damage, and forcing the target to make a DC 75 Reflex Save to avoid 2 stack of Restrained Condition.

4. Flesh to Stone Randahr's calls for a curse, using his Hemomancy and Geomancy powers to try and turn one's body into stone. @Ronja Bubblyfoot receives 25 magical damage, and forcing them to make a DC 75 Will Save to resist the curse or receive 2 stack of Petrification Condition..


Wyvern Mama Actions

Wyvern mama is free and ready to act.

Roll Result - Wyvern Mama attack on Randhar.
5d20 (18 + 3 + 16 + 8 + 13) = 58


GRID MAP


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-5 DMG from ❰ Bleed ❱



Momentum had certainly picked up when the mother wyvern had joined the frey, the adrenaline pumping through the ranger’s blood helping numb to an extent the gash Randahr’s greatsword had managed to inflict onto her left shoulder. The duergar looked ragged as well, especially when Ronja had begun to pelt him in unison with her rifle, and for a few seconds the blonde had allowed a triumphant smile to play on her lips as it looked like they had the hunter cornered and defeated.

Confidence had led to carelessness, the archer completely missing how the body of the creature began to grow more and more until the change was too discernable to miss… and too late to stop. The sudden wave or unrestricted wrath that suddenly crashed against her mind caused the elf to wince and take a couple of steps back, the overwhelming feeling threatening to make her head feel like it was about to explode, before the sudden tremors underneath the earth caused her heart to skip a beat.

"Ronja!"

Between the rumbling of the earth underneath them and the look on Randahr’s face, the duergar solely focused on the blue-haired girl now, Lúthien’s mind was able to put two and two together before a hand reached out towards the tinkerer in response. "L-LUTHY!" However her action was just a moment too short as the ground underneath Ronja suddenly shot upwards with the magia atop it, an equally large mass of stone and dirt shooting down from the ceiling at the same time, before the elf watched them meet halfway with a horrified expression as the tinkerer was trapped between the two solid masses.

"RONJAAA!!!"

Only an arm had managed to escape the earthen trap from Randahr, but whatever movement it had been in the process of replicating had soon been forgotten as the now limp limb dangled from the side of the newly formed pillar. Wide eyes stared in disbelief as Lúthien’s mind struggled to process and comprehend what she’d just witness, before the anger seething within the elf was fanned by the duergar’s own rage as the blonde whirled around to face the wyvern hunter head on.

"You…!!!" Crimson eyes turned to stare right into the golden gaze of the stocky duergar with an intensity that hadn’t been present before, the tears forming around the edges before they trickled down the sides of Lúthien’s face unnoticed as the elf reached into her quiver for three arrows. "How. Fucking. DARE. You!!!"

Static crackled around the elf with each uttered word, the metal tips of her arrows acquiring an almost blinding purplish white glow to them just as they were nocked back on her bowstring. They were swiftly released with a thunderous sound, three bolts of electricity suddenly shooting through the air and right onto Randahr, but the archers eyes missed the aftermath of her actions—her eyes only lingering long enough to see the three arrows pierce into the man before quickly shifting back towards her trapped friend.

The bow clattered onto the ground, discarded in her haste to try and reach up to the tinkerer currently out of her reach, and even the presence of the mother wyvern had been forgotten as the blonde solely focused on the most pressing task at hand.

"Hold on Ronja, please, I’ll f-find a way to get you out…!"


❰ Lúthien's PlaySheet ❱

UI Inventory
x1 Healing Potion Consumed

BURST ATTACK



-187 to Ugly Bastard
Aeromancy | Luthien | 1288C6


RANDAHR RUSTHEART, THE WYVERN HUNTER

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❰ -45 / 1000 ❱

 

Ronja Bubblyfoot

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Ronja couldn't breath, not being crushed so mercilessly. Thankfully, with the fall of Randhar, the feeling of the rocks between her growing even tighter stopped- not that it made it any comforting, with her body losing all its strength as she couldn't feel it at all.

Her eyes flickered faintly, listening to Luthien's desperate voice, making her limp hand twitch. "L-Lu... No... Th-The..." She struggled to even talk, having her voice weak as she tried to warn the elf about the Wyrvern.

The mother finished dealing with the duergar, ripping pieces and parts of him to ensure he would be dead and gone.

She then turned to glare at the elf, seeming to run away with her child.

A roar followed, and the Wyvern tramped her way toward Luthien, whipping her venomous tail on the back and trying to strike the elf.

Enraged Wyvern



Convince the Wyvern Mother to calm down, or else, she will start attacking mercilessly to 'save' her hatchling, Omelette.

You must pass a Contribution Check of Presence or Knowledge to know how to handle Wyverns. You may add Beast Arts Mastery as a bonus, if you have it.

[ 250/250 ]

Attacking the Wyvern will automatically cancel the Contribution Check prompt.

Gridless Combat will start next Cycle, and will continue until the Contribution Check is complete.
 

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-5 DMG from ❰ Bleed ❱



The sounds of the wyvern tearing into Randahr’s body had gone unnoticed by the elf at first, any external distraction blocked out by the girl’s mind as she tried to think of a way to get Ronja out of her current predicament. It wasn’t until the weak voice of the magia called out to her, the free hand twitching before the blue-haired girl barely managed to point a finger, that the blonde lost her tunnel focus just in time to hear a sickening crunch as the mother wyvern bit into the corpse one last time for good measure before chucking it off to the side.

"O-Oh fuck—!"

A roar cut through her words as the adult wyvern rushed in her direction, the blonde barely able to duck to the side of the earth pillar just as the venomous tail came crashing in Lúthien’s direction—the barbs narrowly missing the archer. "H-Hey, no! Bad momma!" She attempted to scold the wyvern like one would a rowdy pet, though her voice lacked confidence given the circumstances. The whelp strapped to her chest began to fidget, causing the elf to hum a soft tune in response in the hopes of calming Omelette down and also patch up some of the injuries she’d sustained from the duergars… Lúthien had a feeling she’d need every bit of strength possible to overcome this.


❰ Lúthien's PlaySheet ❱

INSPIRE ROLL



+8 to Lúthien
Harmonic Magic | Luthien | 1288C7
PRESENCE CHECK



-53 to Score
Presence | Luthien | 1288C7
HEAL ROLL



+61 HP to Lúthien
Harmonic Magic | Luthien | 1288C7
CLEANSE ROLL



❰ Bleed ❱ & ❰ Petrification ❱ removed!
Harmonic Magic | Luthien | 1288C7

   Mama Plz! [ 197/250 ]


@Ronja Bubblyfoot
 
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Ronja was barely managing to hold her consciousness, with the only thing keeping her will to stay awake being the fact Luthien was still there with an enraged Wyvern. But the Magia couldn't do anything, she tried to squirm her way out, but even attempting that was painful and caused an overwhelming exertion.

The feeling of impotence drowned on Ronja, and from her position, she could only see the giant beast trying to reach for her friend, snapping its venomous tail toward her.

With a roar, the creature nearly threw itself with all force on Luthien, with the tail slashing on the elf's arm as the Wyvern missed body slamming her, striking the rock pillar Ronja was stuck on instead, shaking the Magia and making her whimper.

On Luthien's arms, the hatchling began crying, only being soothed by the care of the elf that was having to handle three problems at the same time.

The Wyvern roared, staring intently at the elf and at the hatchling.

Enraged Wyvern


5d20 (11 + 17 + 15 + 17 + 11) = 71

Wyvern uses Venom Tail, dealing 71 physical damage on @Luthien.

3d20 (1 + 3 + 9) = 13

@Luthien must make a DC 80 Fortitude save to avoid receiving 13 magical damage and 1 Poison Stacks for every 25 points below the DC value (Addendum, just failing the save doesn't give the poison stack, it needs to be 25 points below the DC to start counting).

[ 197/250 ]

Omelette is crying due to the Wyvern's attacks. @Luthien receives Advantage on the Presence Checks to calm the Wyvern down. If the Presence Check is higher than 80, the Wyvern will postpone the attack to the next Cycle.

Combat will continue until Contribution Check is complete.
 

Luthien

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-71 HP from ❰ Venom Tail ❱



She could hear the faint scratching sounds of rock against magia as Ronja feebly tried to escape her earthy prison, aware of the way her mind seemed to come and go whenever Ronja’s emotions faded for a moment only to return seconds later. { I’m sorry Ronja, I’ll get you outta there soon I promise! } Her gaze turned back to the dangling arm as the elf allowed herself an instant to try and reach the tinkerer, but the distraction came at a cost when the wyvern’s whip like tail flickered in Lúthien’s direction once more.

"Fuck!" The barbs caught her on her left shoulder just as the blonde tried to dodge towards the right, causing her to wince and cry out as they pierced the skin and the wound began to bleed. The wound stung as her flesh felt like it was burning for a few moments, before the sensation slowly subsided as whatever toxic the attack had been coated in failed to properly set in. "Watch where you’re aiming that thing, or are you trying to hit your baby too?!"

Lúthien had been considering letting the hatchling down, thinking that perhaps the sight of the free whelp might’ve calmed the aggressive wyvern, but one look to the roaring mother and then to the frantic young one that pressed itself tightly against the elf caused the ranger to reconsider that tactic. Instead she focused on trying to hum another tune for the child and herself, letting the soothing melody slowly seep into her skin and mend her wound while also trying to calm Omelette down once more—fearing any reunion between mother and child could go poorly if the whelp was deathly afraid of the older wyvern.


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FORTITUDE SAVE



Success!
Fortitude | Luthien | 1288C8
INSPIRE ROLL



+8 to Lúthien
Harmonic Magic | Luthien | 1288C8
PRESENCE CHECK



-46 to Score
Presence | Luthien | 1288C8
HEAL ROLL



+60 HP to Lúthien
Harmonic Magic | Luthien | 1288C8

 
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Luthien's voice reached Ronja's muffled hearing, slowly fainting more and more as she struggled to stay awake, to point it was becoming unbearable. Her muscles were screaming, tightening and trying to endure the pressure the two crushing rocks were applying, just enough to keep Ronja locked onto place, but still not enough to outright smash her leg into magibiotechnological flesh flat mess.

With her lungs pressed tightly, Ronja could feel the asphyxiating strength of the rocks slowly quietening her already rather weak movements, and with a last flicker of her camera eyes, Ronja felt her consciousness fade, letting her in an even more helpless state.

The Wyvern, meanwhile, continued its rage that sought the blood of the elf, roaring and swinging its tail without a care for her words.

Unlike before, the tail this time went for a more direct attack, trying to wrap Luthien and slam her down against the ground, to try and separate her and the hatchling.

Enraged Wyvern


5d20 (9 + 1 + 18 + 13 + 2) = 43

Wyvern uses Tail Wrestle, dealing 43 physical damage on @Luthien.

3d20 (3 + 15 + 2) = 20

@Luthien must make a DC 80 Reflex or Fortitude Save to avoid receiving 20 physical damage and falling Prone. On top of that, she must make a DC 80 Reflex or Fortitude Save to avoid becoming Grappled.

[ 151/250 ]

Omelette is crying due to the Wyvern's attacks. @Luthien receives Advantage on the Presence Checks to calm the Wyvern down. If the Presence Check is higher than 60, the Wyvern will postpone the attack to the next Cycle.

Combat will continue until Contribution Check is complete.
 

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 Orange Whistle
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-43 HP from ❰ Tail Wrestle ❱
-20 HP from ❰ Venom Tail ❱
Movement: Expended to get back up! No longer prone!



The change was sudden, like a blip in a radar suddenly disappearing, one moment Lúthien had been able to sense the emotions of the magia and in the next second they had faded out again—only this time they weren’t coming back after a couple of breaths. "R-Ronja? Ronja—oomph!" It had caused the elf to drop her guard as her gaze turned back to the stone pillar, calling out the blue-haired tinkerer’s name, before the whip like tail of the wyvern snuck up on the ranger and wrapped around her ankles.

With a sudden pull Lúthien had found her center of gravity shifted, her back landing against the hard rocky surface of the cavern and knocking the wind out of the archer, even as her arms wrapped protectively around the whelp that squeaked against her chest. Omelette’s claws also found purchase on her armor, their sharpness combined with the baby’s fright and lack of control causing a few to puncture through the leatherless areas as they sunk into her skin.

"W-Wait, Omie darling that hurts!"

Words hissed out of her lips as the girl tried to contain her voice, not wishing to frighten the young wyvern anymore than it already was, before she felt the tail of the mother trying to coil itself around her waist. "Oh no, no nono!" She quickly rolled to her side, ignoring the various cuts a few of the serrated rocks around the cavern floor caused her, before the blonde was quickly scrambling back to her feet as she faced the mother wyvern.

"For fuck’s sake just… STOP!" A hand reached out towards the grown reptilian, palm open and fingers outstretched even as Lúthien uttered a single command for the wyvern. Her other hand wrapped around Omelette as she held the whelp in place, quietly shushing and trying to sooth the youngling once more with soft hums. "Can’t you see that you’re scaring your own baby?!"


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REFLEX SAVE



Failure! Knocked ❰ Prone ❱ !
Reflex | Luthien | 1288C9
REFLEX SAVE



Success! Avoids ❰ Grapple ❱ !
Reflex | Luthien | 1288C9
INSPIRE ROLL



+7 to Lúthien
Harmonic Magic | Luthien | 1288C9
PRESENCE CHECK



-117 to Score
Presence | Luthien | 1288C9
HEAL ROLL



+65 HP to Lúthien
Harmonic Magic | Luthien | 1288C9

 

Ronja Bubblyfoot

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The Wyvern, still enraged, tried to take a bite off the Elf as she rolled out of its tail, charging in and huffing a venomous steam out of its nostrils as it approached the elf and the hatchling.

Still, the elf continued to not fight back, and the creature paused, halting its rage and looking at the woman intently, along with the scared hatchling that squirmed and buried its head against Luthien's chest, too scared to give attention to the bigger Wyvern.

Growling, the Wyvern stared at Luthien, whipping its tail against the ground and focusing its sight on her.

But for now, it didn't seem to attack.

Enraged Wyvern


@Luthien rolled above 60, the Wyvern will postpone its attack to the next Cycle.

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 Orange Whistle
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The grip of the wyvern’s tail wasn’t the only thing Lúthien had managed to narrowly avoid, her ears having caught the sound of snapping jaws and sharp teeth grinding against one another from the spot she’d occupied not too long ago. She’d already seen what those fangs could do on someone like Randahr, and she had zero curiosity to have a personal experience with them—the tail whips by the female wyvern had already been more than enough for one afternoon as far as the elf was concerned.

"That’s it, easy girl… eaaasy."

Perhaps she’d simply gotten lucky, or maybe the winged reptilian’s two brain cells had finally pieced together that Lúthien hadn’t been trying to harm her or the whelp in her arms throughout this scuffle. Her growl was still threatening, the warning not lost on the blonde even if they didn’t speak the same language.

"Imma put them down, okay?" Softly her hand caressed the back of the head of the whelp, cooing to them in the hopes of calming the little one, while her other hand slowly undid the satchel that had held Omelette securely against her chest throughout all of this. She allowed the fabric to fall at her side very slowly, the ranger doing her best to avoid any sudden movements, just as she knelt down to allow Omelette’s feet to finally touch the cavern’s floor. "Look Omelette, we found your momma… wanna go over and say hi to her lil’ buddy?"


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Harmonic Magic | Luthien | 1288C10
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Presence | Luthien | 1288C9


 

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The Wyvern watched Luthien intently as she lowered Omelette, lowering the growl along with the gesture until most of hostility was gone, having Omelette on the ground, looking back and forth between Luthien and the bigger Wyvern.

Approaching, the Wyvern mother leaned in closer to Omelette, that brought a startled noise from the hatchling until the mother nudged it with her snout, poking it gently a few times before wrapping a tail around it.

Omelette slowly calmed down, seeming to finally realize who the other Wyvern was, shrieking and flapping its wings twice, and then peering at @Luthien.
 

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"See? Perfectly fine and unharmed," The elf couldn’t help but stress the last syllable more than usual, her movements slow and careful to avoid distressing the adult wyvern once more. Omelette’s little shrieks caught her attention then, the elf smiling softly at the whelp before nodding her head in the direction of the larger wyvern. ”Go on, time to go back to your momma little one."

A relieved sigh slowly escaped her lips upon seeing their first introduction go well enough, part of the tension the elf had been storing inside her shoulders melting away. It was a bittersweet moment however, especially considering that Ronja had missed their reunion, and as her elven eyes trailed over to the earthen pillar trapping the magia a spark of inspiration crossed the ranger’s mind.

"S-Saaay, Mama Wyvern…?" Again her words were slow and carefully articulated, matching the archer’s movements as a hand cautiously pointed towards the trap that Randahr had triggered before going down. "Think you could help free my friend… very carefully?"

Lúthien certainly wasn't prepared for the task, a worn and long forgotten small pickaxe the only thing in her inventory that the ranger supposed could help... butt hat would take forever, and the elf wasn't sure how much time Ronja had before the game decided she was dead instad of unconscious and outright transported her to the nearest temple.


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With Luthien's words and expressions, Omelette soon understood what it all meant. He looked up to his mother, and the giant wyvern nudged him again with her snout, peeking up at the pillar that the elf had pointed at and peering back at her once again.

Her nostrils opened and closed, and she approached the rock pillar with another sniff, noticing that someone was stuck in there.

Another huff came out of its nostrils, and after another glance at the elf, the wyvern turned in a spin, crashing its tail in a powerful slam against the pillar, that cracked.

Then, the Wyvern repeated the same movement, making another huge crack that trembled the cave slightly... And finally, she charged another tail sweep, this time certain and focused, breaking the pillar that crumbled and released the small Magia that fell limp, and still breathing, but faintly.

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The snout of the dragon got closer to the area where the two pillars met and, for the briefest of moments, Lúthien couldn’t help but inwardly freak out at the thought that the mother might get the wrong idea. "Promise, once she’s unstuck we’ll get out of your caverns—"Oh don’t eat her, please! It seemed like the wyvern finally understood what Lúthien was asking of her, and with a final huff the large creature suddenly whirled around to smack her tail against the stone trap.

Wham! Crack! Whaam! Craack! WHAAAM!

By the third attempt it seemed like Mama Wyvern had finally gotten the hang of it, one final and sturdy hit causing the stone to shatter as large rocks began to tumble thanks to gravity—and the blue-haired tinkerer too. "Ronja!!!" The archer’s hands outstretched in the direction of the magia, a light green glow gathering on them, before a strong gust of wind circled around to push the smaller woman towards Lúthien instead of the trap of sharp rocks that awaited below.

Without thinking much the ranger had also sprung forwards to meet the unconscious body of the other player, arms wrapping around Ronja as the body collided against the blonde’s chest and sent Lúthien tumbling backwards. It was sheer luck that ensured her elven head didn’t crack open against one of the many large stones that now littered the place, the wind knocked out of the ranger though it was a small price to pay to have the overall safe and sound body of Ronja on top of her.

"Oh, thank Gwyndolainn… can’t believe that actually worked."

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Ronja could feel her body shaking, trembling with everything around her vibrating along with a deafening sound.

It all, however, sounded and felt very vague and faint at first... And in her pitch black oblivion, a sense of fall was what made her heart accelerate once again, followed by a gentle wind and an impact that was unexpectedly soft for a ground.

A familiar voice prickled her ears, and her biomagitechnological lungs, now feeling the freedom they needed, began working properly once again, as her eyelids quivered, opening in a blurry vision that slowly focused on the elf's face.

"... Luthy..?" Ronja winced weakly, with a static like faltering radio. "Is... Is everything... Did we defeat them..?" She asked, turning her face, enough to see the Wyvern and the hatchling.

It took a moment for Ronja to register it, but the sight answered her questions, and a brief, relieved sigh escaped. "Thank god..." she smiled faintly, looking at the elf. "You handled... everything..?" She wondered.

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"... Luthy..?"
"H-hey sleepy head, welcome back…!"

Whatever pain the elf might’ve been feeling after catching the magia and tumbling backwards to the rocky surface was quickly forgotten, overridden by the relief that flooded her senses upon seeing the blue-haired girl slowly stirring back to consciousness. "We sure d-did! Mama Wyvern here got that asshole real good," Her gaze trailed over to glance at the large reptilian and her child, a grateful look in the ranger’s eyes. "And she freed you from that pillar t-too."

Her last words were accompanied by a grunt as the ranger struggled to prop herself up somewhat with her elbows, a strained smile given to the magia on top of her before Lúthien spoke. "Mind shifting a bit? I c-can’t breathe well like this." With the knowledge that Ronja was alright, and they were both safe, the initial rush of adrenaline inside her veins had begun to wane as the pain and discomfort began to settle in once more.

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Ronja slipped a faint giggle when being called a sleepy head, frowning a bit at the stings of pain, peering to the Wyvern mama when Luthien revealed about her help.

"She did..?" Ronja looked at the giant beast, with a smile going across her lips. "Thank you... Mama Wyvern."

The Wyvern simply watched the two, with a low rumble coming from her before she wrapped her hatchling around her tail and tucked it around it, giving the attention she couldn't give while Omelette was gone.

Ronja watched it with a fond expression, but soon Luthien's request caught her attention.

"A-Ah, sorry-" Ronja apologized, with her cheeks going rosy from the embarrassment as she rolled off from top of the elf, laying on the ground still and trying to recover as she looked at the freed beasts.

"At the end of the day... those birds helped us to find the mama." Ronja said. "Maybe they aren't too stupid." Ronja laughed quietly, but a sudden rumble that came from her tummy made her halt, and her face to grow entirely red.

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"She did..?"
"Mhmm, she did indeed~"

The faint surprise on the magia’s voice as she was informed of the unexpected help from the mother wyvern had been expected, a faint chuckle escaping Lúthien just as the tinkerer rolled off from the ranger with an apology. "Don’t worry about it, I’d prefer you landing on me than on that pile of sharp rubble." She shifted to an upright sitting position then, her eyes trailing over to look at the mother and child and watching as her whip-like tail carefully wrapped around the small whelp affectionately.

"I guess..." One eyebrow was raised when Ronja mentioned the birds that had chased them into this cavern system actually being helpful, causing the elf to shake her head softly with a faint smile. "... at least we were lucky enough to find her on time."

A sudden gurgling sound echoed by her side, causing the elf to instinctively startle as she looked in Ronja’s direction, before Lúthien finally realized what she’d heard had been the magia’s stomach as the cheeks of the blue-haired girl turned beet red. "Pffft...!" A hand quickly rose to stifle the laughter that threatened to escape her lips, the blonde giving her friend an apologetic look before rising to her feet and dusting her hands on her shorts.

"C’mon, it’s probably getting late and we need to find our way back to town." A hand was outstretched then, offered to help Ronja get back up.

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