it was a ghostly image of a beautiful woman. no. it was above human. it was an eladrine seraphim - agents of the lord. it was transparent but majestic. i could have fallen to my knees at her grandeur. but i stood afixed at this divine miracle of her, with both her hands holding pure white fire. the scared flame. she bowed unexpectedly to me and turned gracefully towards the sinspawn. i was about to stop her and i turned to my companions in awe, wondering if they see what i see.
the sinspawn seem to be unaware of the seraphims approach. but on contact, the seraphime dispurse in holy fury. i covered my eyes wondering if she was safe. or was she even real. the sinspawn stood unfazed.
"corellon save us"
OOC: Guy's actions
ReplyDeletem: healing word for arao
1d6+4 → [5,4] = (19) hps
S: sacred flame vs sinspawn (h8)
1d20+4+1 → [13,4,1] = (18) vs 20, miss