Always Ascending

[Ryuforce]

The dragonborn blinked, having not expected Red to rush out so soon. But the girl still hit true and hard while Gwyn responded quickly to lure half the goblins into a deep sleep. That'll aid in the odds for sure. However seeing Retaria got slapped made the dragonborn realize she needs to act and she needs to act now. Moving forward to get closer, the dragonborn starts to wave a spell in the air. "Don't you dare listen to this fiend, Red! In Aircame's name, grant us Yazgash's unflinching blows, and steel mind and body." Calling about the god's blessing, she empowers Red, herself, and Oric in the hopes they can strike true and hard.

[Duran casts Bless!
On Red, Duran, and Oric!]

[Bless: Range 30 ft, Concentration for one minute, You bless up to three creatures of your choice within range. Whenever a target makes an attack roll or a saving throw before the spell ends, the target can roll a d4 and add the number rolled to the attack roll or saving throw. ]

[HP:28/28] [HD: 3/3] [AC: 18] [Lay on Hands: 15/15]

[Spell Slots: 2/3 Uses / Divine Sense: 4 Uses]

[Prepared Spells - Shield, Protection from Evil and Good, Cure Wounds, Bless, Divine Favor, and Heroism]

[Effects: Lou's buff. MultiAx Torch Mode  1 Minute Concentration - Bless]

Lou's Buff - +1 to attack and damage rolls for next hour or until Lou loses Concentration
Bless - When you attack or roll a saving throw, you may add a d4 to the die roll.

[Nihtgenga]

[Charisma save: 1+1= 2]

[Alice]

Red is filled with a sense of self doubt and shudders at how she could have been so disrespectful to these great gnolls. She falls to her knees and must struggle to overcome the sense of rightness to fight them.

Lou feels her body warp twist and grow filling out to impressive masculine proportions.

[Red takes 1d6 damage at the start of each of her turns till she makes a successful save. Additionally while kneeling she has disadvantage on attack rolls.]

[Nihtgenga]

"Y...yes Mistress..." Retiaria whimpered, falling to her knees. What was she doing?

((What's the save DC? Just so I know for when my turn comes up...))

[darlingng01]

Oric:

I look to the two gnolls, trying to stand as tall as a dwarf can "Fuck those goblins." I say, pointing to the goblins that are still awake, attempting to pick out the horniest looking ones most likely to take advantage of the gnolls. "Don't worry goblins, they won't remember it afterwards, so enjoy them while you can."

[Casting command with a level 2 slot on both gnolls, the commanding word is fuck, with the word goblins being more informative than magical. They must make a DC13 wisdom saving throw or obey the command.]

[Alice]

The spell and the profanity both burst forth.. one gnoll seems unamused, the other pulls a goblin to her and sits right on the poor greenies face.. She then smiles and gives Red a look pointing downward.. a clear indicator what she thinks you should be doing yoru time while kneeling.

The other gnoll looks at this situation and frowns.. then flicks a pebble at oric who must make a wisdom save.

(Red, DC 12, auto fail first round because.. with a roll like that you must be into this. Her gesture for you to lick her out doesn't actually carry any command to it, she just wants you to.)

[darlingng01]

Oric:

[rolls a 9+3=12]

[Alice]

Oric feels the pebble bounce off her forehead, but when she catches it in her hand.. it's a single corn grain.. that she pops into her mouth without a moments thought about it..

Then she lets out a squawk as her body shifts.. her arms turn into wings as she shrinks another foot in height and fluffs out full of white feathers... Oric has become a plump chicken girl!

(At the start of each turn, Oric must make a DC 13 wisdom save.. If successful she fights back the transformation and may act normally for the turn. If she fails the save she spends the full turn laying an egg.)

[darlingng01]

Oric:

I shudder as the change washes over me. My posture shifts, ticking out my ass and breasts. The feathers growing in do a good job of concealing my increasing weight, making me look extra fluffy. I let out a startled bawk as my beak grows in, useless wings flailing for a moment before the mental changes take hold. I settle down as the simplicity of a pet chicken takes hold, my stomach swelling as I kneel down. With a series of happy and horny bawks I wiggle my ass, pushing out the first of what I imagine will be many eggs.

[save 3+3 = 6. I can just copy paste this later if I don't need it now.]

[Roselli]

"Um...this isn't going well here. Naethra, please do something good."

[Nihtgenga]

"Y-yes..."
Unquestioning, unthinking, Retiaria bent down to the gnoll's sex, enthusiastically licking away at her new mistress.

[Ordos]

Naethra rather regretted not running when she had the chance.  Instead, she searched her mind, trying to figure out if she knew a spell that could help.  She frowned when she realized her old Fae Presence trick might have worked here, but that was gone forever. 

Instead, standing near the tree line, she raised her glinting gem and pointed it at the gnoll that had so affected Red and Oric.  She whispered the mantra to herself, focusing her power, and unleashed a prismatic orb of scintillating magic aimed at the thing's chest.

(4 + 5 = 9 to hit... and on the unlikely chance that actually works, 4d8 lightning damage = 6 + 1 + 3 + 1 = 11 damage that absolutely is not happening.)

[Roselli]

Gwyn sighed watching a bit of electricity flicker, and starting to worry a bit.

[Alice]

The remaining five goblins charge their attackers. Duran is struck, they ignore the clucking hen but attack the bard.. three attack her... and all miss.. lastly Naethra is also struck.

(Duran and Naethra each take five damage)

Retaria continues to worship the gnoll. It is now Retaria's turn

[Nihtgenga]

[Save: Autofail.
Damage: D6= 6. 14HP remaining.]

Burning with shame, Retiaria committed herself to pleasuring the gnoll she'd had the insolence to attack. How could she even think about disrespecting someone so powerful, so superior All she could do was use her tongue to try and make it up to her new mistress, to pleasure her as much as poss-

Wait, what in fuck was she thinking? She was Retiaria, a champion of the arena! No one's servant, not any more! This bitch was just screwing with her head! Despite knowing this though, she still felt wrong for attacking her. But she had to try. One last, long lick to the gnoll's clit, then Retiaria opened her jaw wide and sank her teeth into the delicate flesh before her.

[Hit: 11/14+4= 15
Damage: 1+2= 3]