"Eeeekk!" Marley lets out an odd sounding feline cry, the like of which nobody in the party has heard from him before, as looks around the square nervously. After trying unsuccessfully to put his clothes on, he grabs his pack and tries to use it to hide his nakedness. He's unsure what to do next but seeing Sam obtain some pants, will also try to borrow some if possible.
"Eeeekk!" Marley lets out an odd sounding feline cry, the like of which nobody in the party has heard from him before, as looks around the square nervously. After trying unsuccessfully to put his clothes on, he grabs his pack and tries to use it to hide his nakedness. He's unsure what to do next but seeing Sam obtain some pants, will also try to borrow some if possible.
As you pick up your pa k it also disappears and reappears on the ground. The general store owner comes out with a set of clothes for you both.
Store Owner (I forgot to write diw. His name so it's SOG foe store owner guy)
Sog: "The fae sure are a pain but the little guys help keep our forest healthy and this town alive since we depend on it so much. As for what to do I'm not sure this is the first case we had in a few years. A priest of Ferox use to help us but he pasted away last year."
Marley breathes a sigh of relief, seeing that he and Sam can at least carry each other's things. His smile soon fades as he looks to Maz and Crunch again. "Well... what should we do next?"
“I will be a balloon for the foreseeable future. That is, until we find someone to fix this.” Maz is somewhat amused by this weightlessness and is curious about how he could use it to create a stunning performance.
(Maz you can try and give an performance at the tavern if you with just let me know how you would go about it before your roll. I'll say with disadvantaged cause you've not much time to practice)
You all spend the rest of the afternoon figuring out how to deal with your new circumstances.
The night passes without incident and we will pick it back up in the morning. You have just finished breakfast.
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Crunchface takes his pants off and hands them to Sam when he asks.
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
Crunchface's pants stay on
"Eeeekk!" Marley lets out an odd sounding feline cry, the like of which nobody in the party has heard from him before, as looks around the square nervously. After trying unsuccessfully to put his clothes on, he grabs his pack and tries to use it to hide his nakedness. He's unsure what to do next but seeing Sam obtain some pants, will also try to borrow some if possible.
As you pick up your pa k it also disappears and reappears on the ground. The general store owner comes out with a set of clothes for you both.
Store owner: Pixies?
Maz, still floating there, just nods.
Sam, handing Crunhface his pants back says ”Thank you”.
he turns to the merchant. “Thank you. The fae can be a real pain. “
D&D since 1984
"Yes," Marley frets as he looks at Maz and Crunch's predicament more closely, after thanking the store owner profusely. "What should we do?"
Store Owner (I forgot to write diw. His name so it's SOG foe store owner guy)
Sog: "The fae sure are a pain but the little guys help keep our forest healthy and this town alive since we depend on it so much. As for what to do I'm not sure this is the first case we had in a few years. A priest of Ferox use to help us but he pasted away last year."
Crunchface re-dons his pants with a touch of difficulty as he’s floating in the air. “Very helpful.”
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
SOG: "No need to be rude now, not my fault he died. Yall are headed to the city right. I'm sure someone there can help you. Here..."
He takes a rope and ties it around Crunchface and Maz. Then hands the other end to Sam.
SOG: "Enjoy your new balloons. He he"
He walks away.
DM: Sam and/or Marley can drag Crunchface and Maz around. It's late afternoon is there anything else yall want to do before the next day?
Crunchface will keep attempting to walk unsuccessfully.
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
(So we aren't able to move our belongings from the square?)
You cant pick up "your" belongings.
I 'try' to pick up Marley's things and ask Marley to try and pick up mine.
D&D since 1984
If that doesn't work, Marley paces around and says in a worried tone, "We'll have to stay here and guard our things."
You are able to pick up eachothers things.
Marley breathes a sigh of relief, seeing that he and Sam can at least carry each other's things. His smile soon fades as he looks to Maz and Crunch again. "Well... what should we do next?"
“I will be a balloon for the foreseeable future. That is, until we find someone to fix this.” Maz is somewhat amused by this weightlessness and is curious about how he could use it to create a stunning performance.
Crunchface shrugs and chews on his lip. “I will be balloon too.”
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
(Maz you can try and give an performance at the tavern if you with just let me know how you would go about it before your roll. I'll say with disadvantaged cause you've not much time to practice)
You all spend the rest of the afternoon figuring out how to deal with your new circumstances.
The night passes without incident and we will pick it back up in the morning. You have just finished breakfast.