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
A silvery beam of pale light shines down in a 5-foot-radius, 40-foot-high cylinder centered on a point within range. Until the spell ends, dim light fills the cylinder. When a creature enters the spell's area for the first time on a turn or starts its turn there, it is engulfed in ghostly flames that cause searing pain, and it must make a constitution saving throw. It takes 2d10 radiant damage on a failed save, or half as much damage on a successful one. A shapechanger makes its saving throw with disadvantage. If it fails, it also instantly reverts to its original form and can't assume a different form until it leaves the spell's light. On each of your turns after you cast this spell, you can use an action to move the beam 60 feet in any direction.
| Level | 2 |
| Range | 120 |