As she sees you drop your weapons the pixie directs you to a small village centered around a tree. Houses are perched in nooks everywhere and there is even a small blacksmith shop at the base of the tree. You can see the faeries going on about their daily life not playing attention to you.
Mabellis drops her weapons in an instant, more than ready to appease the faeries and get a good look at their daily lives. She agrees with Elias on hiding the weapons. They're still in a new area and who knows what else lives around here.
Mabellis continues to take notes as the pixie shows them the fairie village, writing down everything she sees. She has so many questions, but she shouldn't forget the main trouble at hand. Besides, when the fairie mounds are fixed, she doesn't have to leave right at that second. Her curiosities can wait...maybe.
She turns to the pixie and speaks in Sylvan. It'd be rather silly to assume they speak Common unless otherwise stated.
"Thank you for bringing us here," she says. "Do you know who here we can talk to about the faerie mounds? As my companion said, the treant, Rootwood, needs assistance with them."
Elias lowers his head to the supposed leader of the village, or at least this group, but not before admiring the village's natural aesthetic and its wondrous inhabitants.
"We are envoys of Rootwood's, he sends word that he 'needs help with the Faerie mound' and sent us to ask for your assistance.
I'd be lying if i didn't add we have questions about, well... everything... but while it'd be wonderful to talk, that's not 'what we're doing here', as you asked. We're only here for help with the mound, because Rootwood sent us to you."
He starts getting a little flustered from embarrassment and decides to stop talking.
OOC: forgot to send this yesterday afternoon apparently, my bad
“Ouch... Where am I?” You see a half elf with pale skin dark hair in chainmail a shield on his back and a light hammer on his left hand and a short sword in the other and a pair of gauntlets.
OOC: im suprise nick was so calm :)
Aiden did as the pixie asked dropping his Quarterstaff as well as a small knife that he had.
As she sees you drop your weapons the pixie directs you to a small village centered around a tree. Houses are perched in nooks everywhere and there is even a small blacksmith shop at the base of the tree. You can see the faeries going on about their daily life not playing attention to you.
Mabellis drops her weapons in an instant, more than ready to appease the faeries and get a good look at their daily lives. She agrees with Elias on hiding the weapons. They're still in a new area and who knows what else lives around here.
Mabellis continues to take notes as the pixie shows them the fairie village, writing down everything she sees. She has so many questions, but she shouldn't forget the main trouble at hand. Besides, when the fairie mounds are fixed, she doesn't have to leave right at that second. Her curiosities can wait...maybe.
She turns to the pixie and speaks in Sylvan. It'd be rather silly to assume they speak Common unless otherwise stated.
"Thank you for bringing us here," she says. "Do you know who here we can talk to about the faerie mounds? As my companion said, the treant, Rootwood, needs assistance with them."
the pixie who had been guiding you flies off and the rest of the faeries seem to be ignoring you
Nick looks around at all the faeries annoyed but says nothing.
When the one they're following flies off after Mabellis speaks, he just closes his eyes and breathes out, his shoulders dropping slightly.
While they are standing around a sprite leading a group of about a dozen faeries flies up to them and asks "what are you doing here?"
Nick giggles, yes, *giggles*, and says,
"Ah man, if you had said that any earlier, whooo. No, but in all seriousness were looking to answer that question as well. Could you please help us?"
He rubs the area he landed on from the tree throwing him.
OOC: Earlier i hadn't had coffee, and I actually had Nick go full, "THATS WHAT ID LIKE TO KNOW!"
Luckily, I failed to press enter. Hours later, I've just discovered it, and corrected a death sentence 😂
"help you with what?" he replies
OOC:yeah the faeries wouldnt like that... XD
Elias lowers his head to the supposed leader of the village, or at least this group, but not before admiring the village's natural aesthetic and its wondrous inhabitants.
"We are envoys of Rootwood's, he sends word that he 'needs help with the Faerie mound' and sent us to ask for your assistance.
I'd be lying if i didn't add we have questions about, well... everything... but while it'd be wonderful to talk, that's not 'what we're doing here', as you asked. We're only here for help with the mound, because Rootwood sent us to you."
He starts getting a little flustered from embarrassment and decides to stop talking.
OOC: forgot to send this yesterday afternoon apparently, my bad
|Elias Petrichor|Wood Elf|Druid|Faewild Adventure|
The sprite listens intently to you and then turns to the group of faeries and says in sylvan (he doesnt know Elias can speak it)
"quick head with this group to the mounds, if they are malfunctioning then we may be in grave danger"
he then turns to you and says in common "we will go there with you"
he then hops onto a faerie dragon which flew up a second ago and heads for the mounds
when you reach the mounds, Odesseus is suddenly draw by some force through the opening. The sprite runs after him shouting in
NO! NO! PUT HIM DOWN!
but he dissapears through the opening.
the sprite looks worried and shouts orders in a language that sounds ancient but you cant decipher
they seem to be preforming a strange ritual but you cant tell what...
all of the sudden a man is hurled from the opening in the mounds and he falls on top of Elias!
he seems to be in some some of daze but slowly he gets up
Nick looks at the new guy who fell on Elias,
"lemme guess, no idea where you are or why?"
He chuckles,
"My sympathizes, we experienced this as well."
OOC: Hogx1g, do u want to introduce drono?
“Ouch... Where am I?” You see a half elf with pale skin dark hair in chainmail a shield on his back and a light hammer on his left hand and a short sword in the other and a pair of gauntlets.
he looks around confused as he gets up
the sprite jumps back and yells "WHO ARE YOU"
he clearly seems threatened by you
“Stay back!”
I unsheathe my short sword whilst jumping away from it
the sprite motions to the rest of the faeries who then surround drono
"lay down your weapons" the sprite screams in a shrill voice
ill carefully move back a bit and lay down my short sword slowly I look up at them
”Ok your turn”
he then seems to calm down as Rootwood walks up and talks to him in a hushed tone.
then the faeries begin the ritual again
when it finishes rootwood says "try going in now"