Eternal
Frost has been doing a good job at freezing the beast’s tentacles, so you decide to try to freeze the entire thing.
You concentrate and as you do you begin to feel little the air grow colder and colder. The wind begins to pick up and soon ice pellets begin to rain down on the area.
You directly unleash a blast of frost right at one of the creature’s heads and while ice does indeed start to form around it and movement begins to get sluggish. It isn’t quite enough to stop it completely from moving.
Instead the creature bashes its own head against a nearby ship in an attempt to break the ice shell now around its frozen head, destroying it and cracking the ice in the process. The beast’s other head completely submerges under water, followed by the rest of its body.
In the meantime the fishmen that are scaling your ship are having a bit of difficulty with the cold which is slowing them down, unfortunately it isn’t the best thing for your own crew either, but they’re doing better than the fish at least.
You help your crew by continuing to cast ice bolts from the crow’s nest, but this is soon cut short when a large tentacle whips out of the water and heads directly towards your position. You attempt to freeze the tentacle and you succeed, but you fail to stop its momentum. The frozen tentacle smashes into the crow’s nest and the mast, destroying both along with part of the tentacle shattering in several pieces in the process.
As for you, you’re hit with such a great force that all the wind is knocked out of you and you go flying into the ocean and hit the water quite hard. You barely manage to swim back up to the water’s surface and you’re still feeling quite woozy and having trouble breathing normally. You’re fairly certain you’ve got cracked or broken ribs.
Floating in the middle of the ocean with pieces of your once great fleet drifting nearby, you struggle to swin to some nearby debris before you pass out. You don’t get far however, when all of a sudden you feel several claws grabbing your legs, this is soon followed by the feeling of teeth sinking into your legs. You attempt to kick away, but you can’t shake them.
A fish person rises up from the water to grab your upper body in an attempt to drag you under for good. The smell of saltwater fills your nostril along with the foul smell of sea life in general. Already struggling to catch your breath, you soon succumb to watery death by the hands of the fish people.
You concentrate and as you do you begin to feel little the air grow colder and colder. The wind begins to pick up and soon ice pellets begin to rain down on the area.
You directly unleash a blast of frost right at one of the creature’s heads and while ice does indeed start to form around it and movement begins to get sluggish. It isn’t quite enough to stop it completely from moving.
Instead the creature bashes its own head against a nearby ship in an attempt to break the ice shell now around its frozen head, destroying it and cracking the ice in the process. The beast’s other head completely submerges under water, followed by the rest of its body.
In the meantime the fishmen that are scaling your ship are having a bit of difficulty with the cold which is slowing them down, unfortunately it isn’t the best thing for your own crew either, but they’re doing better than the fish at least.
You help your crew by continuing to cast ice bolts from the crow’s nest, but this is soon cut short when a large tentacle whips out of the water and heads directly towards your position. You attempt to freeze the tentacle and you succeed, but you fail to stop its momentum. The frozen tentacle smashes into the crow’s nest and the mast, destroying both along with part of the tentacle shattering in several pieces in the process.
As for you, you’re hit with such a great force that all the wind is knocked out of you and you go flying into the ocean and hit the water quite hard. You barely manage to swim back up to the water’s surface and you’re still feeling quite woozy and having trouble breathing normally. You’re fairly certain you’ve got cracked or broken ribs.
Floating in the middle of the ocean with pieces of your once great fleet drifting nearby, you struggle to swin to some nearby debris before you pass out. You don’t get far however, when all of a sudden you feel several claws grabbing your legs, this is soon followed by the feeling of teeth sinking into your legs. You attempt to kick away, but you can’t shake them.
A fish person rises up from the water to grab your upper body in an attempt to drag you under for good. The smell of saltwater fills your nostril along with the foul smell of sea life in general. Already struggling to catch your breath, you soon succumb to watery death by the hands of the fish people.
