Rolled 10, 4, 4 = 18 (3d20)
>>5595430The incubus reaches out with both arms to grasp you. Your aura flares to life… But it is hardly radiant, not at first. Partly it might be the distraction of casting in combat, while moving and twisting, breathing heavily, and unable to focus your mind. Another impediment might be the Amulet of Disguise—earlier, you needed to take it off to even project your Fearsome Presence upon the Infiltrator called Halle, and she is a reptile born, and of considerably less spiritual fortitude than this hellish thing.
>18But you have faith in the Serpent Ascendant, and in your own might beneathw ahtever physical form you may wear. That belief, that surety, is rewarded. You do not flinch or recoil, but stand tall, and the light of your pride and faith glows brightly in a sudden and spectacular surge. The incubus silently shrinks back, its mental chatter stopped as it cringes and winces, the borrowed or stolen flesh of its massacred flock peeling away from the bone in its haste to escape your judgement…
But as you craw the stations of the moon with left hand and right foot, you make certain to ensure that it does NOT.
Elementalism. DC 15, -1 because the enemy has been weakened, -1 because of your Hexblade skill and earlier success in sword combat. 