The yklwa strikes one of Nolwenn's opponents in the midriff, leaving a gory wound when it vanished. Unfortunately, Red's second throw goes wide.

Nolwenn follows up with a blast of lightning that leaves everybody's eyes watering for a moment. Her opponent dodged sideways at the last minute, and was only winged by the electricity. The blast knocked some stone chips out of the tower wall, but did little structural damage.

Ondros finishes the one that had attacked him, and as usual, it explodes into a mess of slime and spikes. Dex save DC 14 for Ondros or be blinded. It is now slippery underfoot, and you'll need another dex save at the start of your turn, DC 14, or fall prone.

Draelin looses two arrows at the lightning-damaged creature, one of which strikes true. The creature wobbles and explodes, sending a shower of mucous and spikes over the wizard. I rolled Nolwenn's save because I needed to know the outcome. She failed, and is blinded until she takes an action to clear her eyes.

Nolwenn, covered in goo and preparing to shield herself from another attack, suddenly feels a cool hand on her upper arm. On the exposed flesh of her upper arm. Before she can really register the implications of that, she is pulled suddenly backwards. Unprepared for the movement, and with slippery mucous underfoot, she is unable to resist as she is pulled several steps straight back. There is a momentary feeling of coldness through the center of her body, and then lands on her rear. She can feel the coolness of the metal floor on her naked rear.

The others see a naked Nolwenn inside the cage with the prisoner. Her clothes and belongings are on the floor just outside the cage bars. Desdemona yowls in fury and runs at the bars, only to cry again in pain as she rebounds off of them.

The remaining creature turns its attacks on Ondros. It bites him in the ear, tearing off a chunk, but the tail clunks against armour.

Another invisible creatures comes up the pole. Ondros barely has time to shout a warning, and then Draelin feels powerful hands with sharp claws grabbing and rending at his arms and side. His attacker suddenly appears before him, revealing a familiar sight. It's Red's construct! But changed - it's bigger, the twigs covered in thorns and spikes, and dripping with foul-smelling mucous. The construct-demon attacks the elf with fury, grappling, biting and tearing at him.

Everybody up.