Turn 264
Loot corpse, send bladecubes at Redrum
Cuberac swiftly nicked the wizardly hat, the stylish cloak and cool shades off the corpse of Nihilum. Then he pushed the glasses up away from his eyes because all the ghosts were distracting. It was time for the next target, and the closest target happened to be necromancer Redrum, chilling on his bone hydra. The cubes flew in a beautiful arc through the air and impacted Redrum straight in the skull, knocking him off his mount. Then a bunch of skeletons walked out of the tower, some of them on fire. They all turned towards Cuberac and began running towards him. The situation seemed somewhat familiar.
Use a weak dragon shout to clear foam from my mouth if I can't speak effectively enough to cast a spell.
Summon containment foam solvent above me. As many essences as I can muster + lesser blood magic. Get free, consume as many healing items as I need, get the seeds, go through the portal. We're running out of time.
Final push into leaving the doomed world. As much essences and Insights as needed. Also Weaker Blood Power.
((Leaving behind parts of mortal shell seems quite fitting to me. I really want to see if this self-banishing succeeds.))
Begin ritual to Teleport to grass blades in my own world. +5/+5 in essences (if as a ritual this is still basically suicide, 3 essences instead)
Three essences. Attempt to sense any invisible forces in the area.
((Never mind then.))
((Sorry for being slow - on vacation atm))
If the werewolf-demon is still around, stab it repeatedly while converting parts of it to glass. Otherwise, try to cut James free.
SPD [6-5=1] vs [1] vs [3] vs [1] vs [6-1=5] vs [5+1=6]CMP [5+1=6] POT [2+1+1=4]
END [4]
DEX [4]
LUCK [autofail]
LUCK [autofail]
LUCK [autofail]
CMP [6+1+1+5+1=14]
POT [6+3+1+5+1=16]
CMP [5+1=6]
POT [1+1=2]
CMP [2+2+5+1=10]
POT [1+1+1+5+1=9]
LUCK [10]
END [2+1=3]
STR [5]
The scroll that tried to trip up Seva moved to an easier target; James. It couldn't get through the foam so it wrapped around the pile which contained James and began unfurling. As it unrolled, trees began growing from its surface, piercing through the foam and towards James. Strange things were also happening around Skeliborn. He suddenly got up and attempted to tackle Ao. The strange mage was already too far away from this realm for this to actually do anything but this didn't stop Skeliborn from trying repeatedly. Meanwhile, the baguette that Skeliborn had with him spun lazily in the air and slowly poked the shadow wolf demon. The bronze cube changed targets and attempted to bash Sharrin, but the wold swiftly dodged out of the way. A ball of fire appeared, blocking off the way to the portal.
Gambler wished to be done with this bullshit. His stiletto proved to be quite effective at removing anything it struck, and now it would remove the shadow demon. It flew through the air and struck the shadow demon which didn't even bother to dodge. The reason for this and quite a few other things became immediately clear as the shadow demon disintegrated, revealing Skeliborn with extremely pained expression. Almost immediately, his veins began glowing bright red, some even popping open and spraying blood everywhere. The blood burned grass where it landed.
The other mages were either preoccupied or had given up on the portal and doing their own thing. Ao continued with his spell of banishment, and faded from reality completely. None would know where he went except for the man himself. It was business as usual as far as anyone who had met him more than once were concerned. Sharrin, meanwhile, was dodging the bronze cube and gathering magic to blast something, possibly the cube. James, finally no longer a prisoner of his own mind, began the work to free his body. He called forth a dissolving solution to the foam which worked instantly, removing the annoying substance and revealing several branches that were now pinning James down. The healer was not about to stop just for this and broke through, even as the magic took it's toll and sliced again through all his wounds, deepening them. Once free, James quickly convinced his guts to stay inside and downed healing potions until his body no longer hurt. He was free, he was uninjured, he had the seeds. But the portal was blocked by a ball of fire and Grundar was still dealing with the murderous sword.
Then an eerie feeling came over everyone near the portal. It was time. The gods had set their gaze on this patch of land.