Time: 9:41
Weather: 12 degrees (f), howling wind (over 30 mph), visibility 70' (outside of plague)
Location: Rift
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Magic in Effect (all cast as of 9:20, except PfL: 930)
Jinx: Call Lightning (lasts 10 turns; 1 bolt per turn; can cast again)
Protection from Lightning
Hollis: Insect Plague (lasts 9 turns)
Andor: PFE 10' R (lasts 9 turns; cast by Flam)
Arqos: Strength 18 (lasts 54 turns; cast by Andor)
Gaerys: Strength 18/20 (lasts 54 turns; cast by Andor)
Brax: Strength 18/10 (lasts 66 turns; cast by Vor)
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The party cautiously and slowly begins to traverse the narrow ledge, using the anchored rope. The shelf slopes downward towards the Rift floor and crumbles at the edges, making the journey tricky even for those who are magically assured their footing. Those who are not grip the rope tightly as they make their way across the icy ledge. It seems to have been flooded over recently, as if to make it all the more icy..
Players without footing risk falling just by removing both hands from the rope. MUs need two hands to cast. Clerics can cast with one.
The party reaches the "bulge" of the ledge - its narrowest point. They huddle somewhat, creating a bubble of protection magic that shields them from the insect plague created by Arqos and Andor at the front and rear of the party.
Gaerys and Arqos round the bulge, and Hollis and Vorsyin follow closely behind. The remainder of the party remains at the bulge. All watch the sky and the ledge in front of them.
The skywatch proves prudent, as the cloud of insects above them parts suddenly with the great buffeting of wings. The deafening shriek of a huge white dragon terrifies even the experienced adventurers, especially when they see a cloud giant riding it. Out of the swirling snow and insects, a huge wyrm (recognized by Gaerys) dives towards the party, reaching a point approximately 45' above the party. Its black, beady eyes stare down the party with cold, malicious purpose.
DECLARE ACTIONS!!!