The potions only last for eight. MARISHA: Is it concentration? MATT: Nope.
It grants up to ten willing creatures you can see-- MARISHA: What!? Ten willing? LAURA: That's sick. MARISHA: I got us on lock, you guys. TALIESIN: I had a plan. I'm putting it away. MATT: Yeah, so the potion enchantments are lesser than the spell, but the actual druidic spell effect is much better. You see him looking off in the distance as you're asking the question. He points and goes, "Well given that might slow us down a bit--" You look ahead and you now see, immediately visible from this point-- LAURA: Don't be a green dragon! MATT: What you are able to make out, because it's a familiar sight to you, are very tall, dark, distant thunderheads. The storm that you saw in your first vision, Keyleth, apparently is still swirling its way through the middle of the ocean. It's violent, it's visceral, and you can see the weight of the water giving it this deep, dark, gray color, and the rest of the ocean below is obscured with the blur of rainfall. He goes, "Those are high clouds. I can't get above them. "The enchantment is only so strong to get us into that thinner air. So I recommend everyone hold on." LIAM: Is there anything you can do about this? MARISHA: I can. Get us closer. MATT: "What?" TALIESIN: Trust her. She's crazy. MARISHA: Straight through, fastest route, captain. MATT: "Okay, I trust you." He brings it around and begins pulling forward. You can see this little metallic rod on the side and he pushes it forward even further. The crystals flicker for a second and the whole ship leans in a forward direction. It takes about an hour before the shade from the thunderheads, which, you can't even see where they stop, they go up and up and up, begin to meet. You're starting to see flashes in the clouds of lightning. MARISHA: I go ahead and I start casting my first 8th-level spell, which is Control Weather. It's everything I've ever wanted, you guys! MATT: Yeah, concentration for up to eight hours. So you guys watch as Keyleth stands at the bow of the ship, puts her arms out, and you see the flashes of lightning in the cloud. A bolt strikes her in one arm. She holds it in place. The bolt uses her as a conduit and then vanishes into her arm. Her other arm pulls another bolt to it, and it vanishes into her arm. You can see the energy's now circling around. She brings her arms out and thrusts them into the storm. The lightning protrudes out of each arm. As it hits the clouds, the clouds seem to almost melt away and carve this central path. The clouds are being pushed back, at gale force. These winds are separating them. You watch. For five miles around you, the storm basically parts to nearly nothing except for the very peripheral to the right and left side. You hear Captain Damon go, "Okay! I see your point." LIAM: Hot fucking damn, Keyleth! LAURA: You know, I thought it was a possibility, but this is the first time I'm sure your girlfriend is way cooler than you. LIAM: Everyone knew that. MATT: So pushing forward, Keyleth is concentrating at the edge of the ship. Her eyes spark with energy. You're almost like the mermaid at the front of the ship at this point. You're right at the front, arms out. LIAM: You're like a reverse Pyro. You're undoing all the violence. MATT: The shade fades away. The clear blue sky above then invites these warm sun beams down upon the top of the ship. LAURA: I do some sunbathing. MARISHA: I make it temperate with a nice warm breeze. SAM: Keyleth, can you make the breeze behind us, and can you make it rather strong? MARISHA: Can I do that? TALIESIN: He's reading!
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