Under this string of wins, it would be undeniable to say that we had a massive victory. Jillisa fought next. She was up against a cleric with a warhammer. That meant that he was part of the War Domain. This was what I had been the most worried about. Luckily for us, the opponents we had were fighters, rangers and fellow wizards. This was the first cleric we were facing. The succubus tried to cast Steel Wind Strike. All 5 strikes were blocked by the cleric. He did not even look like he broke a sweat. She tried to teleport behind him, but he did not even looked phased. She was startled when he was already turned to face her. He then cast Sunbeam. A beam of brilliant light flashes out from his hand in a 5-foot-wide, 60-foot-long line. She needed to make a Constitution saving throw. On a failed save, a creature takes 6d8 radiant damage and is blinded for 6 second. On a successful save, it takes half as much damage and isn't blinded by this spell. He could create a new line of radiance at any time until the spell ended. Jillisa screamed as she was blinded. Then she was bashed by the warhammer.
During the spell, a mote of brilliant radiance shined in his hand. It shed very bright light in a 30-foot radius and some dim light for an additional 30 feet. This light he had was literal sunlight. She was in serious trouble. The cleric hit her hard in the jaw and it sent her falling backwards to the ground. Nyrear was pissed off. "Get up and fight him, you stupid slut!" he yelled. That did not make it easy for her to fight back. She got her ass kicked. The cleric stood over her clearly broken body. "Time to send you where you fucking belong, bitch!" he spat as he lifted the warhammer above his head. I had to step in here. Sunbeam was an Arcana Domain cleric spell. It was also on the wizard list. His god had to be a god of both war and magic. I stood up and cast a Sunbeam of my own. He dodged out of the way and gave me a death glare. She was disqualified, but she was allowed to come back to us. Nyrear was really angry. Voxex and Wesez were up next. They were not wizards. They were monks up against clerics. They were able to use their fiendish speed to get to them and beat them senseless.
Killing was not needed so they did not. Neither of them wanted to displease me. At the end of the day, only Jillisa lost her match. Nyrear was just fuming. My other squad mates were dry humping their mates. This was getting close to enough points to get us to coven level 5. We were only 4 points away. That would be easy to achieve. We just had to get through our Silver Adventurer confirmations. There were 22 of us. The least accomplished of us were the whelps. They each had 58 missions. Aside from the injured Jillisa, who lost and was now banned from trying again for a year, we could all take the confirmation right away. I looked at my coven. We were ready. It was what I thought until my squad mates came to me that evening. Nyrear was the one to breech the topic. "Wraxix, it's far time for us to go our separate ways. I want to take the mission." he said. I was surprised. I had thought it would be Ororin to be first to split. I had thought too soon. She smiled and said "We were all thinking the same thing. Handicapping Jillisa to not kill made her lose. Weakness has it's price." I was blamed.
