[OoC: Sorry for taking so long to update. My Unemployment Insurance ran out over 3 weeks ago and I'm trying to get Long Term Disability that might only last a month because my next foot appointment to get xrays is on November 10th. 
But the process is extremely stressful and dependent upon my doctor, work and myself filling out pages of forms before they start processing the claim. I had 8 pages of mostly ridiculous questions that I have no idea why they would think I would know the answers to which took what felt like forever to complete. At this point, I'm just waiting for work to get off their asses to send in their answers because everything else is done. I'm about to pull my hair out. End of rant! ]
[OoC2: Betimi, yes the polymorph is done. ]
Elphaba nods at Crozar's request but then adds, "Sure but first I must do something to save you young whippersnappers, AGAIN!" The old woman raises her hands into the air and after speaking a single syllable, crackling energy gathers around her wrinkled hands. Suddenly a coursing stream of lightning lashes out and incinerates every obstacle ahead of you! After a split second to blink the flash away from your eyes, you see a smoldering 5' wide and 120' path burnt straight through to the border of the jungle of hair, exposing the empty plain of flesh beyond.
"Run...", Elphaba gasps weakly as she collapses into Crozar's hands.
Ning/Nang: Breath weapon duration: [1d4]=1, BW: [1d4]=1, BW: [1d4]=2; Wow!
Ning/Nang continue hovering above the group ready to unleash Acid/Fire hell on any following creatures.
While you all had started to fight your way through the thick jungle of hair, the wall of critters scurrying up the Gelatinous cube's path are now merely 30' away [slowed slightly by the Acid Fire] and 30' deep. They're obviously starving for new blood and you're it!
But the process is extremely stressful and dependent upon my doctor, work and myself filling out pages of forms before they start processing the claim. I had 8 pages of mostly ridiculous questions that I have no idea why they would think I would know the answers to which took what felt like forever to complete. At this point, I'm just waiting for work to get off their asses to send in their answers because everything else is done. I'm about to pull my hair out. End of rant! ][OoC2: Betimi, yes the polymorph is done. ]
Elphaba nods at Crozar's request but then adds, "Sure but first I must do something to save you young whippersnappers, AGAIN!" The old woman raises her hands into the air and after speaking a single syllable, crackling energy gathers around her wrinkled hands. Suddenly a coursing stream of lightning lashes out and incinerates every obstacle ahead of you! After a split second to blink the flash away from your eyes, you see a smoldering 5' wide and 120' path burnt straight through to the border of the jungle of hair, exposing the empty plain of flesh beyond.
"Run...", Elphaba gasps weakly as she collapses into Crozar's hands.
Ning/Nang: Breath weapon duration: [1d4]=1, BW: [1d4]=1, BW: [1d4]=2; Wow!
Ning/Nang continue hovering above the group ready to unleash Acid/Fire hell on any following creatures.
While you all had started to fight your way through the thick jungle of hair, the wall of critters scurrying up the Gelatinous cube's path are now merely 30' away [slowed slightly by the Acid Fire] and 30' deep. They're obviously starving for new blood and you're it!
