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Session 107

Peach punches Ember…to heal. Dax’s flute is placed on Ember’s shoulder…to heal. Ember is dismayed by how the simple act of healing…can go so wrong. She takes the time to show them…the error of their ways.

Corvanyx casts two fireballs at once. The first time proves to be a folly as Aydriann’s circle of power negates most of the damages. Unfortunately he casts many more after that causing Dax to practice the correct way of healing…

The Circle of Power is dispelled, which had helped the party negate two fireballs. Aydriann tries to stave off the assault from Corvanyx’s fire balls by casting a counterspell on each of them. Unfortunately, none are able to be countered.

Peach fought vigorously, his fists crashing into the Drathmarians, bones splitting, flesh tearing…one after another they crumpled beneath him, broken things left to bleed into the snow. Sol burned in his grip, Tavina’s power running hot through the weapon.
Mack caught one of the winged horrors mid-flight. Her blade opened the creature’s belly with a single, savage stroke. Guts spilled loose, a rope of entrails unraveling in the air. The blood came after, hot and heavy, painting Mack in crimson, from the rain of the creature’s blood. She stood in it without flinching, her steel face turned upward, as if glory itself were found in the stench of blood.