Loquatius Psychic Lance

SAM (LOQUATIUS): All that said, I guess I'm just going to pick a target and shoot.
MARISHA: Okay!
SAM (LOQUATIUS): So I will look up at Miles' friend and I will- In fact, no, I won't even look at him. I will look away from him dramatically and just say, "Milus Phren". Because the spell works even if I just utter their name.
TRAVIS: Yo.
SAM (LOQUATIUS): But I'll also do it while looking at them because that's not his real name. It's Psychic Lance, and I will throw an invisible lance of brain pain up at them.
TRAVIS: Brain pain.
SAM (LOQUATIUS): Intelligence 18 to save.
BRENNAN: Oh my god. Intelligence 18?
SAM (LOQUTIUS): Mm-hmm.
BRENNAN: I'll be friendly. This devil has advantage against magical effects. However, intelligence is one of the only saves he's not proficient in.
AABRIA: Amazing.
BRENNAN: So the DC is 18? He needs a 17 or higher on one of these two dice.
LUIS: No way, come on, baby.
BRENNAN: 16 and 11! Go for it. Full damage, roll it out.
MARISHA: Oh my god.
BRENNAN: Here we go.
TRAVIS: On the edge!
BRENNAN: On the edge.
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SAM (LOQUATIUS): 28 points of psychic damage.
TRAVIS: And you rolled an extra one?
SAM (LOQUATIUS): I did. And it becomes incapacitated-
LUIS: Oh my goodness.
SAM (LOQUATIUS): -until the start of my next turn.
AABRIA: Let's go.
LUIS: Nice.
BRENNAN: Oh my god. Yeah, he falls. He absolutely falls.
SAM: Is gravity off? Is gravity on?
BRENNAN: No, they flew out of the well. So, I'm going to say, not only does he take that titanic amount of damage. Loquatius, you look up, hold up your hand in your mind, this a psychic spell. All of you watch Loquatius' face momentarily become the front of a ring of faces all around, a halo of faces, [revving spin] and you send a spiraling ring of faces, [WHOOM]. This fiend up in the air goes, "Grah!" and you see his face twist to the side and you hear a crack as his neck, like a muscle spasm in his neck. He is fully incapacitated. His eyes roll back into his head. He falls. Go ahead and roll me 5d6 falling damage.
SAM: Oh!
AABRIA: Let's go!
LOU (NYDAS): Are we coming all the way down?
BRENNAN: You're coming all the way down, baby. Let's go!
LUIS: Okay.
AABRIA: Ride him down!
BRENNAN: Give me a dex save.
LOU: Oh my god. So many dex saves.
SAM (LOQUATIUS): Oh wow. Four 6s and a 3.
BRENNAN: Oh wow!
AABRIA: Oh my god!
SAM (LOQUATIUS): That's 27 points.
BRENNAN: 27?
MARISHA: You're falling?
LOU (NYDAS): I'm falling, yes.
MARISHA (PATIA): Feather Fall.
TRAVIS: Yeah.
LOU (NYDAS): Ah, thank god. Because I rolled a four.
BRENNAN: Feather Fall, incredible. Patia, you [whoosh]. Nydas, you begin- uh, you take off. Lacrytia makes her save, but you watch as this massive devil [heavy impact] falls. Now normally it would take only half damage, but Avalir is incredibly enchanted, bypasses the resistance, the streets themselves are magic in the Age of Arcanum and this devil takes a walloping amount of damage. Hell, yes, Herald of Avalir.

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