Joshua Tamashii

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

Ander grimaced as the creature closed in on him. That was the bad news, the really bad news. The good news was that is seemed to be slow, so he aimed to try and skewer it on his spear before it would get a swing at him. Sadly, melee combat was not something he was any good at and his strike went very wide.
"Ah, shite. This is was horrible idea now." he muttered to himself, readying himself for whatever blow was going to be coming his way. Hopefully he would be able to deflect it.

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

No problem. Just some cursing under his breathe then.

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

Ah, I was mistaken then. If that is the case, I would cast another eldritch blast, though I suppose that changes nothing, unless I'm allowed to reroll. DMs choice.

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

He'd just curse his luck under this breath. Also, that was a spear attack, since a spell would provoke an attack of opportunity wouldn't it?

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

Nope, none. So, melee combat with a caster... shit.

rolls attack

And it gets worse: https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/17463

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

Melee eh... that's not good, can't cast spells safely from that way... Disengage is an action one can do, right?

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

I get the feeling they're both going to need saving.

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

Not good: https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/17462

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

BTW, that was my first non-d20 roll of this campaign.

Chaos in Krioka: The Meandering Monk [Joshua Tamashii]

As he began sneaking away, Ander spotted something he had not been expecting to see: His old friend Elaranna sleeping against a nearby tree. And the Wight was sneaking right towards her, apparently intent on making a meal out of her. He only recognized her due to asking Hyrsam to show him how his friends were doing on occasion. Immediately his eyes flared with magical power as he rose to his full length, pulling out his spear while moving his free hand and muttering an incantation under his breath, golden energy surrounding his hand. Once he was finished, if the light didn't give him away, he words definitely did.
"Hey, you pasty skinned bastard! Away from the girl!" He said, launching the bolt of energy at the creature.