Athalie sits down, relieved that the ferryman seems amenable to dropping them off at the nearest safe place to dock. Seeing no other option, she resolves to wait it out, watching the flying cape nervously, letting her breath out when it passes by. Who knows what sort of weird things are in this cursed city? She turns her head away in respect when she sees a corpse floating by in the river, bile churning nauseously in her stomach.
But then she sees Aster make a grab for the corpse and she swings her head around with a gasp. Terrified that he's going to fall into the water, she grabs hold of his arm.
Athletics: 15 (to keep him from toppling into the drink)
Sanimar is more curious by the flying cape that animates somehow. She figures the wizard was trying to fly but did not fastest the cape tightly to himself causing him to plummet to his death. Seeing the commotion over the scroll she lends a hand, well more accurately her mage hand to grab the scroll if her companions was not able to do so.
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Sarűmir sees Aster about to fall into the water, and Athalie rushing to help him. His eyes still pointed at the strange ferryman, he grabs Aster as well to keep him from falling out of the boat.
Athletics: 11
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demiromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the ArchCrone, my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. Was Nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW. Given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Twinkleblossum flies over and tries to secure the scroll, freeing up everyone else's hands to both grab for those about to fall in, and any others about to fall in the chance to hang onto those offering to help.
"I've got the scroll, just try not to fll in the drink!"
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
— A basic prayer.
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Athalie sits down, relieved that the ferryman seems amenable to dropping them off at the nearest safe place to dock. Seeing no other option, she resolves to wait it out, watching the flying cape nervously, letting her breath out when it passes by. Who knows what sort of weird things are in this cursed city? She turns her head away in respect when she sees a corpse floating by in the river, bile churning nauseously in her stomach.
But then she sees Aster make a grab for the corpse and she swings her head around with a gasp. Terrified that he's going to fall into the water, she grabs hold of his arm.
Athletics: 15 (to keep him from toppling into the drink)
Sanimar is more curious by the flying cape that animates somehow. She figures the wizard was trying to fly but did not fastest the cape tightly to himself causing him to plummet to his death. Seeing the commotion over the scroll she lends a hand, well more accurately her mage hand to grab the scroll if her companions was not able to do so.
Sarűmir sees Aster about to fall into the water, and Athalie rushing to help him. His eyes still pointed at the strange ferryman, he grabs Aster as well to keep him from falling out of the boat.
Athletics: 11
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demiromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the ArchCrone, my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. Was Nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW. Given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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Twinkleblossum flies over and tries to secure the scroll, freeing up everyone else's hands to both grab for those about to fall in, and any others about to fall in the chance to hang onto those offering to help.
"I've got the scroll, just try not to fll in the drink!"