"Let go and let us help." He nodded, then there was darkness. Haven't we always been by your side, guiding and protecting you?" "Let go, just say the word and the pain will go away." Another hit, accompanied by the sound of something breaking. "You cannot sit here and take it, they might kill you." "Yes, let us help, we will make the bullies go away." The boy shook his head and soon after, the first punch connected. Let's teach him a lesson." A few other voices, the ones in his head, spoke up. The young boy cowered in a corner, his bullies towering over him. The distorted features of the man could be seen rising, his tears transforming into embers floating down from his visage. Fiery tentacles latched themselves onto the edge and something pulled itself upwards. Only seconds later, great heat emanated from the point where she just watched her love disappear. "No!" the girl screamed as she watched him disappear beneath the cliff's edge. It has to end now!" with tears in his eyes, he turned around and jumped. "I must, it is telling me to do things, terrible things. "Please, don't do this!" she cried out to the man standing atop a cliff. Now I just need to find a way to gain control over this vessel and refine the process for the next try.' 'Well, that is at least some sort of result. Then he realized, he was no longer in his own body, nor did he become an immortal being, like he hoped to become, but instead he was trapped in a young girl's body. He looked around, not familiar with his surroundings and his body began moving on its own accord. He remembered performing magical rituals, drinking an abominable potion, all in pursuit of immortality. With a wide smile, the man said in a ghostly, female voice: "I finally got you!"Ĭharantir the Archmage awoke with a terrible pain. The shimmering in the young man's eyes grew stronger and finally the elf was able to see it, see her inside. I killed her myself because she kept interfering with my jobs." "That may be however, Myralia knows." A name the elf had not heard in over one hundred years. The Human looked him deep into the eyes, something unnatural shimmering in them. how were you able to find me? There is no one alive that knows about this place." On a success, the condition ends and it becomes immune to the siren's song for the next 24 hours.With shackles tightened around his wrists, the elf assassin watched in disbelief as his captor, a young human, readied his horse for departure. At the end of each of its turns, and each time it takes damage, the target can make another Charisma saving throw. Each creature that can hear it within 120 feet must succeed on a DC 20 Charisma saving throw or be stunned. The siren releases a debilitatingly beautiful song. Melee Weapon Attack: +5 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. The siren is immune to any damage or conditions inflicted by sound based effects.Ĭlaw. Languages Common, Sylvan Challenge 6 (2,300 XP)Īttuned Hearing. Saving Throws Dex +5, Cha +7 Skills Acrobatics +5, Deception +7, Performance +7, Persuasion +7, Stealth +5 Proficiency Bonus +3 Damage Resistances necrotic Damage Immunities thunder Condition Immunities charmed, deafened Senses passive Perception 11 Armor Class 18 (natural armor) Hit Points 54 (12d8) Speed 20 ft., fly 40 ft.
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