The largest trading hub of the civilized world, the almighty Gold Piece rules with an iron fist. Constant caravans bring new commerce to the city on a daily basis, as well as spreading the word far and wide of Fat Man's rest being the place to make money. Local businesses range from massive weapon and spice dealers to small produce and charm stalls lining the roads. Money flows abundant, some for honest men, but some even falls into the seedy underbelly of crooks hiding in the shadows.
| Played | 1 times |
| Cloned | 0 times |
| Created | 17 days ago |
| Last Updated | 17 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
Description
You transform a willing creature you touch, along with everything it's wearing and carrying, into a misty cloud for the duration. The spell ends if the creature drops to 0 hit points. An incorporeal creature isn't affected. While in this form, the target's only method of movement is a flying speed of 10 feet. The target can enter and occupy the space of another creature. The target has resistance to nonmagical damage, and it has advantage on Strength, Dexterity, and constitution saving throws. The target can pass through small holes, narrow openings, and even mere cracks, though it treats liquids as though they were solid surfaces. The target can't fall and remains hovering in the air even when stunned or otherwise incapacitated. While in the form of a misty cloud, the target can't talk or manipulate objects, and any objects it was carrying or holding can't be dropped, used, or otherwise interacted with. The target can't attack or cast spells.
| Level | 3 |
| Range | 1 |