A blur of noise, and images surround you. Your entire body is numb, you don't feel a thing. A display of colors lay before you, too flowed into each other to be identifiable. There is a sound, almost like music, but its too great a strain to perceive beyond the ringing in your ears. You try to stand, but you can't. What do you do?
I look around briefly, but am overwhelmed by the colors and images. I close my eyes and try to steady my breathing while focusing on my hearing, trying to block out the ringing in my ears and see if I can hear anything else.
I stay calm and wait for the colors and music to resolve themselves into identifiable sources. The numbness is a struggle for me to overcome, because I consider my own two hands to be my only constants in this world.
Trying to pick out the tune, I briefly hum along. Trying to remember.... have I heard this before? Did I eat something strange? Oh well, it could be worse. Not much pain. Well that is usually how I can tell that I am alive. What was I doing last? That song.....PATIENCE
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DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
You each feel pressure under your arms, and strong pulls against you, attempting to lift your bodies skyward. You feel that there are several figures around you.
I straight my legs, attempting to push of whatever is below me (if anything) to assist the pressure pulling me upwards, keeping my eyes closed for the moment and focusing my listening to see if the figures are saying anything.
There is a sound, like a grunt of surprise, by multiple creatures around you. You feel pressure against your back and shoulders; as the figures begin pushing you forward.
As soon as the pressure starts to lift me, I instinctively start trying to throw punches and strikes at whatever it is. I move when I WANT to, and whoever is doing this now is about to get an elbow to the chest.
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"Yes, I found loot. Yes, I will share it with you. No, you are not getting the demonic greatsword."
At first the assistance is welcomed and I relax with the movement. If I feel pain or thrashing around me, I prepare my mind and body to take a dodge action. Still listening for the music from before and hoping to pick up any words from those moving me.
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DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
I offer no resistance as the creatures attempt to move me, and act as if I am still unconcious. I attempt to open my eyes just a crack, so that whoever is attempting to move me will not notice while I size up the situation.
I pat myself down, searching for something I could use as a weapon. If I find nothing, I acquiesce to the creatures, but scan the environment for something that could be used for a weapon.
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"Ignorance is bliss, and you look absolutely miserable."
As soon as the pressure starts to lift me, I instinctively start trying to throw punches and strikes at whatever it is. I move when I WANT to, and whoever is doing this now is about to get an elbow to the chest.
You make contact and hear a grunt of pain. The rest of the figures back away, and a noise along the lines of; "Just come along," can barely be heard.
At first the assistance is welcomed and I relax with the movement. If I feel pain or thrashing around me, I prepare my mind and body to take a dodge action. Still listening for the music from before and hoping to pick up any words from those moving me.
You hum the tune as you are half carried away from the music. It is definitely familiar; almost like you've been listening for hours. It is pleasant, but very repetitive.
I offer no resistance as the creatures attempt to move me, and act as if I am still unconcious. I attempt to open my eyes just a crack, so that whoever is attempting to move me will not notice while I size up the situation.
You pry out with your half open, blurry eye; and slowly the images start to form a bit clearer. A tall thin and pale figure is holding most of your weight, with others assisting. You are still too dazed to make out further details.
I continue to try to move along, helping the creatures wherever they are trying to get me to.
You feel a scrunching of your fur along your back shoulder, as they push you along. You can make out that you are passing several, even countless, people as you are being walked through the chamber.
I pat myself down, searching for something I could use as a weapon. If I find nothing, I acquiesce to the creatures, but scan the environment for something that could be used for a weapon.
You are physically picked up several feet above the ground, large hands upon your small body. You place your palm upon your carrier, finding smooth cloth, a small metal chain, and the pommel of something.
I do a strength test to try to get free of these creatures?
Strength: 12
(Opposed Strength Roll: 22)
You struggle against the figures around you, but are quickly pinned down to the floor by the strong hands of one of them. You hear through the ringing, spoken right into your ear; "Don't make me hurt you."
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With a simple smile on my face, I attempt to look to see those carrying me. If I am able to speak, I say “many thanks for the gentle care and pleasant sounds. May I ask where we are going.”
Regardless of the response I take full opportunity to rest and gather information.
Perception check 10
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DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
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A blur of noise, and images surround you. Your entire body is numb, you don't feel a thing. A display of colors lay before you, too flowed into each other to be identifiable. There is a sound, almost like music, but its too great a strain to perceive beyond the ringing in your ears. You try to stand, but you can't. What do you do?
i call out; "where am i? can somebody help me?"
list of my games/characters in the spoiler
Looking for a new game, if you need a player private message me.
I look around briefly, but am overwhelmed by the colors and images. I close my eyes and try to steady my breathing while focusing on my hearing, trying to block out the ringing in my ears and see if I can hear anything else.
I grit my teeth and start to crawl. I've got to find a way out of this, so I just choose a direction and crawl.
"Yes, I found loot. Yes, I will share it with you. No, you are not getting the demonic greatsword."
- An ill-fated rogue's last words
I stay calm and wait for the colors and music to resolve themselves into identifiable sources. The numbness is a struggle for me to overcome, because I consider my own two hands to be my only constants in this world.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
I curl up in a ball, shaking my head, waiting for the colors and sounds to stop.
"Stop... Stop... Make it stop..."
"Ignorance is bliss, and you look absolutely miserable."
Trying to pick out the tune, I briefly hum along. Trying to remember.... have I heard this before? Did I eat something strange? Oh well, it could be worse. Not much pain. Well that is usually how I can tell that I am alive. What was I doing last? That song.....PATIENCE
DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
You each feel pressure under your arms, and strong pulls against you, attempting to lift your bodies skyward. You feel that there are several figures around you.
I straight my legs, attempting to push of whatever is below me (if anything) to assist the pressure pulling me upwards, keeping my eyes closed for the moment and focusing my listening to see if the figures are saying anything.
There is a sound, like a grunt of surprise, by multiple creatures around you. You feel pressure against your back and shoulders; as the figures begin pushing you forward.
As soon as the pressure starts to lift me, I instinctively start trying to throw punches and strikes at whatever it is. I move when I WANT to, and whoever is doing this now is about to get an elbow to the chest.
"Yes, I found loot. Yes, I will share it with you. No, you are not getting the demonic greatsword."
- An ill-fated rogue's last words
At first the assistance is welcomed and I relax with the movement. If I feel pain or thrashing around me, I prepare my mind and body to take a dodge action. Still listening for the music from before and hoping to pick up any words from those moving me.
DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
I offer no resistance as the creatures attempt to move me, and act as if I am still unconcious. I attempt to open my eyes just a crack, so that whoever is attempting to move me will not notice while I size up the situation.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
I continue to try to move along, helping the creatures wherever they are trying to get me to.
I pat myself down, searching for something I could use as a weapon. If I find nothing, I acquiesce to the creatures, but scan the environment for something that could be used for a weapon.
"Ignorance is bliss, and you look absolutely miserable."
(can i do a strength test to try to get free of these creatures?)
Strength: 12
(didn't put a modifier cause im not sure what character i am running yet)
list of my games/characters in the spoiler
Looking for a new game, if you need a player private message me.
You make contact and hear a grunt of pain. The rest of the figures back away, and a noise along the lines of; "Just come along," can barely be heard.
You hum the tune as you are half carried away from the music. It is definitely familiar; almost like you've been listening for hours. It is pleasant, but very repetitive.
You pry out with your half open, blurry eye; and slowly the images start to form a bit clearer. A tall thin and pale figure is holding most of your weight, with others assisting. You are still too dazed to make out further details.
You feel a scrunching of your fur along your back shoulder, as they push you along. You can make out that you are passing several, even countless, people as you are being walked through the chamber.
You are physically picked up several feet above the ground, large hands upon your small body. You place your palm upon your carrier, finding smooth cloth, a small metal chain, and the pommel of something.
(Opposed Strength Roll: 22)
You struggle against the figures around you, but are quickly pinned down to the floor by the strong hands of one of them. You hear through the ringing, spoken right into your ear; "Don't make me hurt you."
I look around at the people as I walk past, as well as the ones guiding me, though I continue to comply. "Where am I? Where are we going?" I ask.
I quickly grab at the pommel and pull, then point whatever it is at the neck of whoever is carrying me, trying to squirm out of its grip.
Acrobatics to escape grapple(Idk bonuses): 2
"Ignorance is bliss, and you look absolutely miserable."
With a simple smile on my face, I attempt to look to see those carrying me. If I am able to speak, I say “many thanks for the gentle care and pleasant sounds. May I ask where we are going.”
Regardless of the response I take full opportunity to rest and gather information.
Perception check 10
DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon