[PunchAnon] Blast. Blast, blast, blast... In hindsight, I should have put the dynamite into its mouth, shouted to my teammates to get clear, and either prepared an action for once they were out of the blast radius, or let the beast's fire breath do the igniting upon the start of its own turn. Dammit...
As for myself, I roll a 4 on my Con save.
@burninggoldyang rolled a 3
@marchingdead rolled a 5
@pumpkinxnator rolled a 10
@deviouslylione rolled a Nat 1
Seconds fizzle away before with an uncerimonous BLORFPFGH the Chimera violently explodes in a hail of gunpower, guts, gore and sharpnel. As ichor splatters with a smoldering sting you all feel your bones shift unnautraly before being thrown backwards among the spreading filth that was once a grand mighty beast.
Unable to defend yourselves from either poor reaction or close proximity you all find yourselves peppered with glittering slithers of deadly shrapnel. The parties paladin cleric tried to cover the bard and themselves with a wall of trusted iron but both are sent skyward into the cavern wall with a loud CRUNCH before settling still upon the craggy floor. Both monk and fighter are sheered by flame, battered by bone before being laid low by a hail of splintered ribs and powder. Anon as your vision fills with blinding light you feel a moment of pain and then nothing...you do not even experience the sudden halt of momentum as you crash to the cavern floor.
For all of you the world grows dark and silent as you begin to slip beyond the realm of the living.
"I need you all to start making death saving throws..."
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