The Dungeon (Theris & Elaebryn)

[Theris]

The musky smell of the caves is the first thing that the Monk notice as she returns to consciousness. the next is an odd slurping sound, close, and drawing closer. As her vision clears she's able to make out shapes in the dim light, and something large and semi transparent as it draws closer. A long tendril reaches out of the creatures mass, and begins to coil up her left leg, tightening as it feels her warm skin.

 

[Elaebryn]

Elaebryn briefly does not recall who or where she is. Perhaps instinctively she reaches out, grasping with her left hand — for what? Nothing! Her quarterstaff is missing.

Suddenly she regains focus as her fingers find purchase, splayed against the floor. I am Elaebryn, a monk; and this is a trap. She slaps her hand down hard and shoves against the floor with all her might, as if seeking to push the entire world down beneath her — and in so doing throws herself to the side. Without thought, the rest of her body contorts itself to support the sudden roll and twist in effort to wrench herself free of the grasping appendage.

Her focused mind meanwhile takes in the room around her.

Elaebryn rolls roll 1d20+8 = 12 #Perception

 

[Theris]

The lack of any significant light in the cavern makes it difficult to make out the creature as it approaches, but as you stare at it, your able to see what you think is the far wall through its mass. The Blob continued to drag itself closer, the slurping sound following it, long tendrils growing from its form and dragging it across the ground. ((Roll Initiative ^^))

 

[Elaebryn]

Elaebryn rolls roll 1d20+1 = 8 #Initiative

Elaebryn stares at the creature for a few moments, but her knowledge fails her as she tries to figure out what the creature is. Knowing nothing about the creature but that it tried to grab her, Elaebryn steps back 5 ft. then throws two shurikens at The Blob, which she somehow produced from a loincloth not large enough to cover her own flaccid loins.

Elaebryn rolls repeat 2 1d20+3; 1d2+3 = 11; 5; 4; 3 #Flurry of Throws

 

[Theris]

The first of the sharpened stars penetrates the creature mass, causing it to shiver in response, while the second hit at a bad angle and glances off into the darkness. Multiple appendages pull away from the creatures body and slam the ground in-front of it before pulling them all at once. It lurches forward 30ft, one of its long limbs wiping around to attack the agile monk

(rolls attack 1d20+2 = 8)

 

[Elaebryn]

Elaebryn easily sidesteps the assault, but this time rather than withdrawing surges forward to punch and kick the quivering mass until it ... quivers some more? She visibly bristles with excitement, her muscles bulging and in one particular case flaring.

Elaebryn rolls repeat 2 1d20+4; 1d6+3 = 15; 9; 8; 8 #Flurry of Blows

 

[Theris]

Her blows land with terrible force, sending shock waves through the blobs mass, yet the creature makes no sound other then the odd sucking that seems to accompany it everywhere. It jiggles for a few moments, before rearing back, and then surging forward, its mass spreading to form what looks very much like a mouth as it pushes itself forward (Please give me a Reflex save or you may make an attack of opportunity instead, one or the other only though)