Ever have one of those moments where what should be an epic clash of the titans turns into an hilarious anti-climax because the boss failed a saving throw at the wrong moment?
I just completed the Black Pits for the first time. I was all geared up for a tough fight with Baeloth ... who got a single spell off before being laid low by an Emotion spell from my Bard. He just lay there in the middle of the Arena while my party killed his colleagues (the grey dwarf was quickly Petrified by a Chaos Orb from the same Bard) and then pounded him into Drow pate. I guess he was really upset by our winning streak. (Obviously, the moral of the story is that Bards rock.)
Years ago, I was fighting the last battle with Irenicus in hell with my Druid, when he succumbed to her Creeping Doom. It was pretty funny to wear him down with ranged weapons while he ran around in a panic, covered in bugs.
I just completed the Black Pits for the first time. I was all geared up for a tough fight with Baeloth ... who got a single spell off before being laid low by an Emotion spell from my Bard. He just lay there in the middle of the Arena while my party killed his colleagues (the grey dwarf was quickly Petrified by a Chaos Orb from the same Bard) and then pounded him into Drow pate. I guess he was really upset by our winning streak. (Obviously, the moral of the story is that Bards rock.)
Years ago, I was fighting the last battle with Irenicus in hell with my Druid, when he succumbed to her Creeping Doom. It was pretty funny to wear him down with ranged weapons while he ran around in a panic, covered in bugs.