You can't spit without hitting something angry about how many legs it has on this long stretch of asphalt. Merlin's ready with a linchpin whip to slap some strange crablike-monstrosity out of the air (ROLLED 7+1), tearing off one of its wings. Though losing one of those doesn't stop the thing from hopping back up on its six legs and skittering toward the group.
Imogen unleashes a patronus (ROLLED 8) that catches a cloud of shadowy Birds, disintegrating some and scattering the rest. What remains of the flock swoops but Imogen ducks neatly (ROLLED 10) beneath their attack.
There's no telling just how much you'll have to fight through, there's still so much farther to go. Keep pushing!
[Your targets are: 1 flying crab, 1 injured flying crab (on the ground), 1 injured flock of birds, 2 vines, easily accessible. In the back, there is a Cultist, harder to get at. There may be more as well]
MEMORY: They've Got Him, Mr. Qualls
Imogen unleashes a patronus (ROLLED 8) that catches a cloud of shadowy Birds, disintegrating some and scattering the rest. What remains of the flock swoops but Imogen ducks neatly (ROLLED 10) beneath their attack.
There's no telling just how much you'll have to fight through, there's still so much farther to go. Keep pushing!
[Your targets are: 1 flying crab, 1 injured flying crab (on the ground), 1 injured flock of birds, 2 vines, easily accessible. In the back, there is a Cultist, harder to get at. There may be more as well]