04-28-2017, 01:05 PM
OoC - Okay, poor choice of words (Mouth)
Forge struggles with all the little creatures crawling all over him and a memory of an old woman carrying three tiny babies while shopping in the market comes forth. Seeing the creature fall to the ground gave Forge a sense of relief. Mission accomplished. Even better than seeing it fall was seeing it float. "It is safe now, climb aboard." He orders the kobolds as he reaches out to hook one of Unreth's curled legs with the torch in an attempt to steady the spider-boat.
Somehow Forge was able to notice the Alter Self spell that the magic kobold cast. The little dragon was not an enemy.
Spellcraft = 21
OoC - how cool would it be if we could stomp on his neck and webbing could shoot out for mooring our boat or making rigging?
Forge struggles with all the little creatures crawling all over him and a memory of an old woman carrying three tiny babies while shopping in the market comes forth. Seeing the creature fall to the ground gave Forge a sense of relief. Mission accomplished. Even better than seeing it fall was seeing it float. "It is safe now, climb aboard." He orders the kobolds as he reaches out to hook one of Unreth's curled legs with the torch in an attempt to steady the spider-boat.
Somehow Forge was able to notice the Alter Self spell that the magic kobold cast. The little dragon was not an enemy.
Spellcraft = 21
OoC - how cool would it be if we could stomp on his neck and webbing could shoot out for mooring our boat or making rigging?