Shirin follows happily, his smile unfazed and almost skipping as he travels the hidden tunnel. As they reach the fork in the road, he stops look at both and shrugging. He didn't really mind which path he took, just having a good time traveling. Looking at the others he was surprised when Bernal spoke, saying his name and how he got here. Shirin clapped his hands and goes to hug them but stops himself hesitantly before putting his arms down and behaving. He turns making a wide opening of his hands as illusionary text appears again. "Greetings darlings and sweethearts, I am Shirin. Forgive me for my illusions, I am mute and sadly cannot talk. I can do this, or if you do not find it invasive or uncomfortable I am communicate with you with my mind. It is one way and I cannot read minds. It is rude to do so without asking first. I am a Warlock, my magic isn't super impressive but it is a gift from my patron and friend. So if you have any questions, ypu can ask them and I will try to be as truthful as possible. Also, you all look amazing! I want to hug you all!" Closing his hands and grinning wider, before pausing and summoning more text. Oh! Would anyone have a spare piece of thin cloth? I am tried of squinting my eyes, it is starting to hurt."
"And I am Qmeli and as most gnomes grew up with strange magics so go ahead and send me telephatic messages at will, Shirin. Very practical with silent messages excpesially during combat. Will you hear it if I 'shout' your name during said combat so we can adjust tackticks and such without the enemy getting a wind of it?
What are you saying, Bernal, we're supposed to pay taxes? Never been given any document telling me to do so, sooo..." she shrugs as if to say that one shouldn't pay anything without proper documentation.
Lassnera For perception/Investigation you do sense more monster(s) down the right hall sounds like those brain monsters you saw once before could be many and some prisoners the path does continue not a dead end
on the left you don't hear any monsters near for a bit and know their couldn't be any close there doesn't appear to be any prisoners ether just a long hallway that seems to extend into a much bigger area. not a dead end.
Hesken lifts his greataxe over one shoulder and says in his baritone voice, "Just call me Hesken." He tares off a strip of cloth from his shirt and hands it over to Shirin. "It isn't the cleanest, but here. I'm not sure why I am here, just woke up one day in a cell and they put me to work breaking rocks. All I know it I want to leave, and maybe take a few of the Bluebloods down on the way out."
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Lessnera turns to the others after her perception. Appreciating the slow down of pace, she hears their introductions of the others - even that of the warlock. For the first time in a while, she gently smiles and says to him, "I cannot speak for all here, but communication of the mind is preferred. Not only for ease of action on your part, but also not alert the enemy of our plans to escape this place."
It is here, in the now relative quiet, the chime in her voice can be heard and the reflective marks across her forehead displaying her celestial heritage. "For those who do not know already, I am Lassnera, an assimar and at the service of Lathander, the sun god." She takes a deep breath before continuing, "I was guided here through dreams; becoming a prisoner of the Bluebloods is no difficult feat, as you all know. I have... waited for many years for guidance for my next step; to save the innocent, to bring the tyrannical leaders or eradicate the system altogether. So far, I have had nothing. Until we have all come together now. I feel this gathering is no mere coincidence..."
Lassnera then goes on to explain what she perceived down the halls on right and the empty hall way on the left.
Shirin nods his thanks to Hesken as he takes the strip of cloth, a spell cleans the fabric before he immediately starts pulling threads from the cloth till it is semi translucent. Placing it over his eyes so he can see but the others can see his eyes. His relief from squinting is obvious as he sighs in comfort. Looking at everyone with his usual grin, he stops at Lessnera and a soft and gentle voice comes into her mind. "Aasimar? Lathander? I don't know these things, to me you are a beautiful human women. Is there something different about you, or is this a cultural term? I do hope I am not the only human. It is a amazing and unique opportunity to be around such diverse people but I am not familiar with anyone. Bird, lizard and turtle people are all very new to me. I am more accustomed to those creatures trying to eat me."
"I'm fine with taking a rest, but we should have some people on watch just in case." Hesken says keeping an eye down the passages for anything coming in their direction.
Perception: 19
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A gentle smile comes to Lassner'a lips, "I am no human; my mother and father were of tanned skin with dark hair and thick loose curls. And they bear a daughter with eerily pale skin, golden straight hair and marked by nothing natural." She holds her now glowing mace and shines it around her head. It unnoticeable before, it now clearly shows an intricate reflexive markings. The way it goes across her forehead and into her hair suggests it goes all the way around her head.
"This is to be assimar; touched by the divine, and... gifted with their intent through vivid dreams and feelings. That is my culture; my divine heritage becomes my charge." With a heavy sigh, Lassnera turns and listens to Hesken.
"Understood. I will be first take I can take first watch, if needed." She stands by way they came in, her gaze now distant.
Juring all your watches and you are all talking and getting to know one another 8 hours pass. There is movement going around the the area and some of the prisoners have eventually comby your way and taken both the different paths there isn't many though from the 28 you only saw like 5 of them. Some give you alittle of the details what happened that they fled and they are gone. You do sense four presences one down the hall the taping you all hear. On the right path three a small girl 3"8 swaying back and forth kinda covered in blood as if she fought comes out she is wearing a corset and floating about 10 inches off the ground and has pale purple skin (shes an Amogian pretty rare race to see more the main land you will see some but you don't know much about them other than their appearance (Unless someone wants to make a history check) her eyes look like a dolls her hair is long and pink flowing down and a bit infront of her face followed behind her on the walls are two of the brains you see on the walls crawling out behind her from the shadows. She doesn't seem to notice you as your all hiding I'd assume well taking watch.
"Oh..... So a diluted divine, what a odd thing. A Godling, Turtle, Lizard and a miniature Human. What a fascinating mix of things, I can't wait to learn more about all of you amazing people. I am extremely excited. This world is fascinating, unusual but so filled with life and energy." Shirin smiles as he looks at the others, his smile slightly sad but warm. He lays down, laying his head on Hesken and quickly falling asleep till his turn at watch.
Standing a bit away from the others, the silence and loneliness is familiar and comfortable as his mind seems far far away as he stands watching. He senses and looks down the tunnel as the girl comes floating down, the brains on the walls making his uncomfortable. His eyes staying focused on them as his mind touch the others to disturb them. "Wake up! There is something here, and I don't know if it is normal." Sending the image of the girl and brains directly into there heads as he readies to defend himself or the others with his magic.
Qmeli's sleep is disturbed by a shout in her mind. Or was it a dream? No, it was words, wasn't it? Something about being normal. But what is normal with this people here?
Okay so you are well hidden there is corner from the entrance way you came in you all hide around normally it's a dead end path but Bernal found the secret panel that got you there. So She doesn't notice you at all or the brains shes just floating slowly kinda. She does have some Japanese/Chinese kanjis on her outfit you can see she also has claws on her hands that look really sharp another raical trait. she does have sash around her stomach kinda like a ribbon belt that is purple. The brains on the other hand are focused on her just crawling closer behind her but do not notice you as you see when she gets to the end of the path she is in full view.
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The telephatic shout wakes Bernal up, he looks at the floating girl, trying to remember if he had read anything about her race before getting into this prison (History check: 24). He whispers to the group "I don't think she has seen us, but I find it weird that those brains are not attacking her. She may not be a prisoner here"
For history check you recall reading alittle bit about this amogian race they differe from the rest considering they have a half and half history of being good or evil most women do wear the Corsets as it best hides their underneath without legs which kinda looks like a black void same with the men but they where a metal like robe drewpong over. It is speculate they are a constructed race that gained it's own intelligence and techniques. They will either be seen with up to 4 puppets on strings or even 4 individuals who they have taken the will of and are controlled to fight for them most of the ones who do so are pretty evil using their mind which can't be broken until the creature dies however there is one more that can summon up to 4 titan Shimigami but they can only do one of those 3 kinda of techniques. They normally have tailman to summon the shikigami and different ones to fight with to that are elemental which she would probably have them in her sash if she has them on her.
Hesken is startled awake and makes a kind of snort sound while mumbling something about potato salad. He uses a sleeve on his shirt to wipe off his face, which the drool burns a few holes into, and looks around. After spotting the floating girl he takes up his greataxe in both hands getting ready to fight just in case.
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The amogian girl walks a drifts over to the left path the brains do still follow behind creeping closer and closer as she floats down the hall. You hear pretty load screech about 10 minutes later like the brains have been hurt as some light flickers you see two of the prisoner down there used a torch on one of the brains the other a metal bar to pierce it the girl did nothing but gasp and it faded to black as she hugs them. Yuri feels safe around you two and well thanks to you The one picks up the torch you can see them walking away with her one holding her hand.
"And I am Qmeli and as most gnomes grew up with strange magics so go ahead and send me telephatic messages at will, Shirin. Very practical with silent messages excpesially during combat. Will you hear it if I 'shout' your name during said combat so we can adjust tackticks and such without the enemy getting a wind of it?
What are you saying, Bernal, we're supposed to pay taxes? Never been given any document telling me to do so, sooo..." she shrugs as if to say that one shouldn't pay anything without proper documentation.
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Lassnera For perception/Investigation you do sense more monster(s) down the right hall sounds like those brain monsters you saw once before could be many and some prisoners the path does continue not a dead end
on the left you don't hear any monsters near for a bit and know their couldn't be any close there doesn't appear to be any prisoners ether just a long hallway that seems to extend into a much bigger area. not a dead end.
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Hesken lifts his greataxe over one shoulder and says in his baritone voice, "Just call me Hesken." He tares off a strip of cloth from his shirt and hands it over to Shirin. "It isn't the cleanest, but here. I'm not sure why I am here, just woke up one day in a cell and they put me to work breaking rocks. All I know it I want to leave, and maybe take a few of the Bluebloods down on the way out."
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Lessnera turns to the others after her perception. Appreciating the slow down of pace, she hears their introductions of the others - even that of the warlock. For the first time in a while, she gently smiles and says to him, "I cannot speak for all here, but communication of the mind is preferred. Not only for ease of action on your part, but also not alert the enemy of our plans to escape this place."
It is here, in the now relative quiet, the chime in her voice can be heard and the reflective marks across her forehead displaying her celestial heritage. "For those who do not know already, I am Lassnera, an assimar and at the service of Lathander, the sun god." She takes a deep breath before continuing, "I was guided here through dreams; becoming a prisoner of the Bluebloods is no difficult feat, as you all know. I have... waited for many years for guidance for my next step; to save the innocent, to bring the tyrannical leaders or eradicate the system altogether. So far, I have had nothing. Until we have all come together now. I feel this gathering is no mere coincidence..."
Lassnera then goes on to explain what she perceived down the halls on right and the empty hall way on the left.
Shirin nods his thanks to Hesken as he takes the strip of cloth, a spell cleans the fabric before he immediately starts pulling threads from the cloth till it is semi translucent. Placing it over his eyes so he can see but the others can see his eyes. His relief from squinting is obvious as he sighs in comfort. Looking at everyone with his usual grin, he stops at Lessnera and a soft and gentle voice comes into her mind. "Aasimar? Lathander? I don't know these things, to me you are a beautiful human women. Is there something different about you, or is this a cultural term? I do hope I am not the only human. It is a amazing and unique opportunity to be around such diverse people but I am not familiar with anyone. Bird, lizard and turtle people are all very new to me. I am more accustomed to those creatures trying to eat me."
"So. We take a rest here? I could use a nap anyway." Qmeli takes off her backpack and find her bedroll.
Games I'm in; Volcanic Prison, Qmeli gnome fighter, DM Dracophoenix55 / Karamore, Venny tiefling wizard, DM Swiftgale / LMoP, Talen human fighter, DM Novaskyr
"I'm fine with taking a rest, but we should have some people on watch just in case." Hesken says keeping an eye down the passages for anything coming in their direction.
Perception: 19
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A gentle smile comes to Lassner'a lips, "I am no human; my mother and father were of tanned skin with dark hair and thick loose curls. And they bear a daughter with eerily pale skin, golden straight hair and marked by nothing natural." She holds her now glowing mace and shines it around her head. It unnoticeable before, it now clearly shows an intricate reflexive markings. The way it goes across her forehead and into her hair suggests it goes all the way around her head.
"This is to be assimar; touched by the divine, and... gifted with their intent through vivid dreams and feelings. That is my culture; my divine heritage becomes my charge." With a heavy sigh, Lassnera turns and listens to Hesken.
"Understood. I will be first take I can take first watch, if needed." She stands by way they came in, her gaze now distant.
Juring all your watches and you are all talking and getting to know one another 8 hours pass. There is movement going around the the area and some of the prisoners have eventually comby your way and taken both the different paths there isn't many though from the 28 you only saw like 5 of them. Some give you alittle of the details what happened that they fled and they are gone. You do sense four presences one down the hall the taping you all hear. On the right path three a small girl 3"8 swaying back and forth kinda covered in blood as if she fought comes out she is wearing a corset and floating about 10 inches off the ground and has pale purple skin (shes an Amogian pretty rare race to see more the main land you will see some but you don't know much about them other than their appearance (Unless someone wants to make a history check) her eyes look like a dolls her hair is long and pink flowing down and a bit infront of her face followed behind her on the walls are two of the brains you see on the walls crawling out behind her from the shadows. She doesn't seem to notice you as your all hiding I'd assume well taking watch.
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"Oh..... So a diluted divine, what a odd thing. A Godling, Turtle, Lizard and a miniature Human. What a fascinating mix of things, I can't wait to learn more about all of you amazing people. I am extremely excited. This world is fascinating, unusual but so filled with life and energy." Shirin smiles as he looks at the others, his smile slightly sad but warm. He lays down, laying his head on Hesken and quickly falling asleep till his turn at watch.
Standing a bit away from the others, the silence and loneliness is familiar and comfortable as his mind seems far far away as he stands watching. He senses and looks down the tunnel as the girl comes floating down, the brains on the walls making his uncomfortable. His eyes staying focused on them as his mind touch the others to disturb them. "Wake up! There is something here, and I don't know if it is normal." Sending the image of the girl and brains directly into there heads as he readies to defend himself or the others with his magic.
Qmeli's sleep is disturbed by a shout in her mind. Or was it a dream? No, it was words, wasn't it? Something about being normal. But what is normal with this people here?
Games I'm in; Volcanic Prison, Qmeli gnome fighter, DM Dracophoenix55 / Karamore, Venny tiefling wizard, DM Swiftgale / LMoP, Talen human fighter, DM Novaskyr
Lassnera stands with grace, so much so, it questions whether she was even asleep. But it is her hard eyes that give her tiredness away...
The aasimar looks to see if she can see what was called in her mind.
Perception (Darkvision): 22
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Okay so you are well hidden there is corner from the entrance way you came in you all hide around normally it's a dead end path but Bernal found the secret panel that got you there. So She doesn't notice you at all or the brains shes just floating slowly kinda. She does have some Japanese/Chinese kanjis on her outfit you can see she also has claws on her hands that look really sharp another raical trait. she does have sash around her stomach kinda like a ribbon belt that is purple. The brains on the other hand are focused on her just crawling closer behind her but do not notice you as you see when she gets to the end of the path she is in full view.
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The telephatic shout wakes Bernal up, he looks at the floating girl, trying to remember if he had read anything about her race before getting into this prison (History check: 24). He whispers to the group "I don't think she has seen us, but I find it weird that those brains are not attacking her. She may not be a prisoner here"
The gnome stand at her bedroll waiting for the possible danger to go away.
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For history check you recall reading alittle bit about this amogian race they differe from the rest considering they have a half and half history of being good or evil most women do wear the Corsets as it best hides their underneath without legs which kinda looks like a black void same with the men but they where a metal like robe drewpong over. It is speculate they are a constructed race that gained it's own intelligence and techniques. They will either be seen with up to 4 puppets on strings or even 4 individuals who they have taken the will of and are controlled to fight for them most of the ones who do so are pretty evil using their mind which can't be broken until the creature dies however there is one more that can summon up to 4 titan Shimigami but they can only do one of those 3 kinda of techniques. They normally have tailman to summon the shikigami and different ones to fight with to that are elemental which she would probably have them in her sash if she has them on her.
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Hesken is startled awake and makes a kind of snort sound while mumbling something about potato salad. He uses a sleeve on his shirt to wipe off his face, which the drool burns a few holes into, and looks around. After spotting the floating girl he takes up his greataxe in both hands getting ready to fight just in case.
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The amogian girl walks a drifts over to the left path the brains do still follow behind creeping closer and closer as she floats down the hall. You hear pretty load screech about 10 minutes later like the brains have been hurt as some light flickers you see two of the prisoner down there used a torch on one of the brains the other a metal bar to pierce it the girl did nothing but gasp and it faded to black as she hugs them. Yuri feels safe around you two and well thanks to you The one picks up the torch you can see them walking away with her one holding her hand.
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