the-dump

So the entire battlefield is covered in smog.

everyone feels sick

The fey start barfing

it’s uh

nvm

So...everyone would be nauseated now

That means you can't take any actions, other than moving

Wow

thrilling

The monkeys are immune to this, of course

So we're gonna need fortitude checks every round

No, he moved back to cast his spell

All right

Okay, give me a fort save

/r d20

@Rusp: d20 = (8) = 8

man

You keel over clutching your head.

/r d20+4

@Gent: d20+4 = (8)+4 = 12

The big guy can't do much either.

/r d20+1

@Gent: d20+1 = (8)+1 = 9

The thin guy is screaming at the top of his lungs.

But the fey....

/r d20-2

@Gent: d20-2 = (20)-2 = 18

/r d20-2

@Gent: d20-2 = (6)-2 = 4

/r d20-2

@Gent: d20-2 = (10)-2 = 8

/r d20-2

@Gent: d20-2 = (15)-2 = 13

So, one of them is perfectly fine...the one currently grappling your friend.

Wew

Two of them cover their faces utterly disgusted. They actually retreat.

A portal starts forming in the back of the cave again.

Actually wait, one of them is sleeping

So one is disgusted, and grabs its friend along back before making a portal.

The 4th one is still mind controlled, but it seems to be doing alright.

Monkey time....

/r d20+7

@Gent: d20+7 = (8)+7 = 15

So the big monkey starts beating down on the muscle man.

oh boy

this is going very well

/r 2d4+5

@Gent: 2d4+5 = (4+2)+5 = 11

oh boy

He beats down on him repeatedly with his massive arms. He keeps hitting him until he's just a mangled bloody mess.

welp

we’re fucked

The fey's tree arm is broken off in the process.

/r d20+4

@Gent: d20+4 = (11)+4 = 15

The fey takes a bow shot at the giant gorilla monster before retreating with its friends.

/r d8

@Gent: d8 = (3) = 3

It howls in pain.

Monkey friend is gonna try to sniff you out through the smog.

/r d20+6

@Gent: d20+6 = (2)+6 = 8

wew

It hobbles around and bumps into its gorilla friend.

Top of the round

So

There’s still smog

and

yes

looks like I’m just walking farther away

Alright, you actually walk into the circle made by the feys.

Give me a fort save.

/r d20

@Rusp: d20 = (6) = 6

wew

That's a 9....you vomit profusely on the fey. They cry out, disturbing their ritual momentarily.

Here's to see if the muscle guy is still alive.

/r d20

@Gent: d20 = (10) = 10

Nope