He uses two mauls: one's painted black with skulls, called "the intimidator", the other's decorated with rhinestones and glitter paint, called "the persuader"
Yes, champ, sorry. And intimidation and persuasion are two of his proficient skills.
"Would you like to see this fine maul? [leans in with confidential whisper] you wouldn't want to see my other one...."
Cade, you finish working on the door to the next room and it swings open, at last. It opens into an unnaturally dark room beyond, the light you carry seems to be stifled under an oppressing darkness.
Nevertheless, it is enough to illuminate the small room beyond; a decrepit old room- it seems to have been a lounge of some sort before, now it's glory has been marred by years of neglect. Clustered on the ground, around a strange twisted altar in the corner, are 4 dead bodies. The altar, a single gnarled gray rod that reaches toward the ceiling, broken in the middle by a mass of what looks like a swirling crimson light, and ending in a jagged point.
To the east side of the room, you can make out a door
(btw, my intent in RPing the opening scene is to get feedback on the temptation and curiosity of stirring the altar. In the real game, you can skip it, but I want it to be really tempting to activate. For the purpose of this combat playtest, let's say you do activate hte altar)
Kalrach throws Haemir a sneering gaze then heads over to check the bodies for loot, giving Holkurg "Don't know what you're thinkin' but can't you tell these folks are toast?" as he starts to dress them down...
As you approach, your light flickers and you can see it bending toward the altar, almost as if the light itself is sucked into it.
holkurg and Kalrach, The bodies seem fresh- by the smell. Not a week since they perished, they sport well-made armor, very similar to yours. Indeed as you turn one over, one of them bears the crest of the raven with out-stretched wings, clutching a shield etched on his platemail- the crest of your employer.
Kalrach pulls armor off them and sets it aside "Guess we'll grab this on the way back out, should sell for a pretty coin or three" while looking for more...compact valuables on the bodies
Kalrach runs into a locked door "Dangit, left my rake at home" and heads back up to see Haemir fingering the altar, and growls "What an absent-minded fool...messing around with weird stuff like that. Makes me think he should get whatever that altar does, alone."
The altar feels rough, but nothing happens. Meanwhile, the lights you conjured seem to move unbidden toward it. It takes a conscious effort for you to keep them from touching it
I cast a minor illusion of Kalrach's dead body among the corpses. "Watch it." Doing so, lapse a bit in conscious effort, so one of the globes falls to the altar.
The light connects with the power in the swirling crimson altar, and in an instant, the scarlet aura engulfs everything- the room, the floors, the bodies, and you are devoured by a blood-red energy. For a moment, there is nothing but red, and as swift as that moment came, you are spat out into a silvery sky and you feel yourself floating- the astral plane.
Then you hear something shriek, an unholy dark shriek
Whirling around to find its source, you see a creature gliding toward you
The creature is a truly alien being with 5 major limbs- like a starfish, folded in a painful angle behind it. Its maw is a formidable jagged beak, its purple skin is broken in places where a growth of red flesh pervades it, on these patches of flesh, shining black orbs dot the surface, if you stare long enough, you swear it blinks. The creature shrieks and the sound of it fills both your ears and mind, as it rushes toward you in a frenzy.
covers ears for a moment "Can you get us the...what is that thing?!?!?!" is pretty freaked out, freezing for a moment before almost...reluctantly drawing his blades
(To be clear @daze413, there're two distinct creatures? Or there's just the one, but you accidentally grabbed a bit of a second monster's description?)
alrighty -- Kalrach finally snaps out of it and begins to hum a tune, trying to bend the Weave to his will in this strange place (casting Phantasmal Force on the shambler)
These small growths sprout out next to the fighter and rogue, into a creature that looks like an anemone, but with a sinister eye in the middle, staring straight at you
done, holkurg goes
(why arent my Hs capitalizing for Holkurg? There we go!)
Haemir zooms toward (but not adjacent to) the growth near Ka and suggests that the growth 10 feet away looks really nice, and that now might be the time to set off and start a family.