It's been days. It's been days since you've seen another living soul outside the people you travel alongside now. How you got there, you can share, or not, or you may not even know yourselves, but it doesn't matter. It's been days. And you're hungry, and cold. It's clear as an icicle that it's the dead of winter; the tips of the evergreen trees above your head are coated in heavy snow, and the uncovered rock face of the mountains you trek through are freezing to the touch.
On the last portions of your rations, and sitting around a dying fire, the light of another harsh winter sunrise dappling through the branches of the pine and fir trees. Not a leaf stirs with wind or the brush of an animal's body, but it's time to start the day and find some food before you officially run out.
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Anna rubs her eyes, stretching as she remembers where she is on this bitter morning. "Freezing to death, isn't really, my style.... AHHHHA!!!"
Anna bombs the fire once again, desperate to keep it awake. This is her usual reaction to regaining consciousness. "B U R N."
She's been using Produce Flame, along with a touch of control flames repeatedly over the last few days. Even create bonfire seems to struggle here. Everything has seemed to infuriate her lately, especially the fact that the snow won't burn. And she's hungrier than she lets on, not wanting to seem weak.
She begins to head away from the fire, and immediately regrets it. "I'm too young to freeze." She retreats further into her fur coat, warming herself up by heating her breath. "Get up everyone! We're going to get something to eat."
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Pallion is huddled in their two blankets, sitting closer to the fire than is probably safe. “I thought I’d cooked enough food to last the trip, but of course I didn’t! Now we just sit here and starve and freeze… Who knew thick armour didn’t protect you from the cold?”
”Get something to eat where?” they ask Anna. “Hunting? Foraging? I’m horrible at both of those.”
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"...Not really." She wanders back over to the fire, blowing into it to keep it alive. There's not nearly enough wind for it to roar like she wants it too.
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“Aw, that sucks. Everyone should have something cooked well for them at least once. I’ll help you hunt, and if we catch something, I’ll cook it for you.”
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Tommy appears to have died. He's been providing the group with hot tea using magic for the past few days, but it seems he's finally had enough. This probably resulted from his refusal to eat or drink anything other than tea for the entire time they've known him. He has some tree bark and herbs clutched in his right hand and his beloved kettle in the other.
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I am unruly in the stands (I am a rock on top of the sand) I am a fist amidst the hands And I make a wreck out of my hand (I make a fist and not a plan) And I break it just because I can
Tommy appears to have died. He's been providing the group with hot tea using magic for the past few days, but it seems he's finally had enough. This probably resulted from his refusal to eat or drink anything other than tea for the entire time they've known him. He has some tree bark and herbs clutched in his right hand and his beloved kettle in the other.
Anna kicks him.
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Tommy appears to have died. He's been providing the group with hot tea using magic for the past few days, but it seems he's finally had enough. This probably resulted from his refusal to eat or drink anything other than tea for the entire time they've known him. He has some tree bark and herbs clutched in his right hand and his beloved kettle in the other.
Anna kicks him.
The snow falls off of him as his chilled body falls over. Slowly, he begins to move, putting the seemingly random herbs in his teapot and casting a spell.
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I am unruly in the stands (I am a rock on top of the sand) I am a fist amidst the hands And I make a wreck out of my hand (I make a fist and not a plan) And I break it just because I can
Tommy appears to have died. He's been providing the group with hot tea using magic for the past few days, but it seems he's finally had enough. This probably resulted from his refusal to eat or drink anything other than tea for the entire time they've known him. He has some tree bark and herbs clutched in his right hand and his beloved kettle in the other.
Anna kicks him.
The snow falls off of him as his chilled body falls over. Slowly, he begins to move, putting the seemingly random herbs in his teapot and casting a spell.
"Good morning."
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Tommy appears to have died. He's been providing the group with hot tea using magic for the past few days, but it seems he's finally had enough. This probably resulted from his refusal to eat or drink anything other than tea for the entire time they've known him. He has some tree bark and herbs clutched in his right hand and his beloved kettle in the other.
Anna kicks him.
The snow falls off of him as his chilled body falls over. Slowly, he begins to move, putting the seemingly random herbs in his teapot and casting a spell.
"Good morning."
"Most people don't kick each other as a 'good morning.'" He pours her a cup of tea and offers it to her.
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I am unruly in the stands (I am a rock on top of the sand) I am a fist amidst the hands And I make a wreck out of my hand (I make a fist and not a plan) And I break it just because I can
"Most people don't kick each other as a 'good morning.'" He pours her a cup of tea and offers it to her.
She takes it, mostly because it might warm her up. "I'll slap you next time."
She gains 3 temporary hit points, and resistance to psychic damage and advantage on saves against spells while she has those temporary hit points.
The tea is surprisingly good.
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I am unruly in the stands (I am a rock on top of the sand) I am a fist amidst the hands And I make a wreck out of my hand (I make a fist and not a plan) And I break it just because I can
She gains 4 temporary hit points, and resistance to psychic damage and advantage on saves against spells while she has those temporary hit points.
The tea is surprisingly good.
She drinks it in one go, letting out a satisfied gasp once its finished. She hands the cup back without a word, putting her hands on her hips. "Let's go catch some food."
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...remember?
It's been days. It's been days since you've seen another living soul outside the people you travel alongside now. How you got there, you can share, or not, or you may not even know yourselves, but it doesn't matter. It's been days. And you're hungry, and cold. It's clear as an icicle that it's the dead of winter; the tips of the evergreen trees above your head are coated in heavy snow, and the uncovered rock face of the mountains you trek through are freezing to the touch.
On the last portions of your rations, and sitting around a dying fire, the light of another harsh winter sunrise dappling through the branches of the pine and fir trees. Not a leaf stirs with wind or the brush of an animal's body, but it's time to start the day and find some food before you officially run out.
Anna rubs her eyes, stretching as she remembers where she is on this bitter morning. "Freezing to death, isn't really, my style.... AHHHHA!!!"
Anna bombs the fire once again, desperate to keep it awake. This is her usual reaction to regaining consciousness. "B U R N."
She's been using Produce Flame, along with a touch of control flames repeatedly over the last few days. Even create bonfire seems to struggle here. Everything has seemed to infuriate her lately, especially the fact that the snow won't burn. And she's hungrier than she lets on, not wanting to seem weak.
She begins to head away from the fire, and immediately regrets it. "I'm too young to freeze." She retreats further into her fur coat, warming herself up by heating her breath. "Get up everyone! We're going to get something to eat."
*This is super cool Calo! In both meanings of the word. I will be keeping an eye on the board, and roleplaying whenever I can. Make sure not to overwork yourself, but I'm really excited for this.*
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Pallion is huddled in their two blankets, sitting closer to the fire than is probably safe. “I thought I’d cooked enough food to last the trip, but of course I didn’t! Now we just sit here and starve and freeze… Who knew thick armour didn’t protect you from the cold?”
”Get something to eat where?” they ask Anna. “Hunting? Foraging? I’m horrible at both of those.”
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"I don't know alright. I just thought I'd roast a rabbit or something. If we find one."
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“Well, I’m good at cooking, I can roast it. If you find one,” they chuckle.
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"Not if I cook it alive first." She smiles, her breath warm against the cold air, as she looks out across the snow.
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“Why would you roast it alive?”
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"It's better charred anyway." She kicks the snow.
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“Have you ever had someone cook a rabbit well for you?”
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"...Not really." She wanders back over to the fire, blowing into it to keep it alive. There's not nearly enough wind for it to roar like she wants it too.
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“Aw, that sucks. Everyone should have something cooked well for them at least once. I’ll help you hunt, and if we catch something, I’ll cook it for you.”
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She nods. "If we catch anything."
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Tommy appears to have died. He's been providing the group with hot tea using magic for the past few days, but it seems he's finally had enough. This probably resulted from his refusal to eat or drink anything other than tea for the entire time they've known him. He has some tree bark and herbs clutched in his right hand and his beloved kettle in the other.
I am unruly in the stands
(I am a rock on top of the sand)
I am a fist amidst the hands
And I make a wreck out of my hand
(I make a fist and not a plan)
And I break it just because I can
Anna kicks him.
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The snow falls off of him as his chilled body falls over. Slowly, he begins to move, putting the seemingly random herbs in his teapot and casting a spell.
I am unruly in the stands
(I am a rock on top of the sand)
I am a fist amidst the hands
And I make a wreck out of my hand
(I make a fist and not a plan)
And I break it just because I can
"Good morning."
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"Most people don't kick each other as a 'good morning.'" He pours her a cup of tea and offers it to her.
I am unruly in the stands
(I am a rock on top of the sand)
I am a fist amidst the hands
And I make a wreck out of my hand
(I make a fist and not a plan)
And I break it just because I can
She takes it, mostly because it might warm her up. "I'll slap you next time."
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She gains 3 temporary hit points, and resistance to psychic damage and advantage on saves against spells while she has those temporary hit points.
The tea is surprisingly good.
I am unruly in the stands
(I am a rock on top of the sand)
I am a fist amidst the hands
And I make a wreck out of my hand
(I make a fist and not a plan)
And I break it just because I can
She drinks it in one go, letting out a satisfied gasp once its finished. She hands the cup back without a word, putting her hands on her hips. "Let's go catch some food."
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Keep marching to the beat my friends and forum goers 🎺