Of course! Byg’wigg no coward!

I need you to roll me a D4 then Bg'wygg.

Byg money, no whammy: 1. Excuse Byg’wigg, Byg whammy, no money.

Everyone next to Byg'wygg and the book is immediately knocked out. Sandbaby lets out a panicked screech and flutters over to Ivellios.

Ivellios, who was standing a few feet away, watches as the forms of his companions begin slowly flicker and fade out of view.

Ivellios I need a Wisdom Check with Advantage from you.

WIS save: 19

WIS check: 18

[Oh snap!]

From your new knowledge of this realm, you can tell that the others are being pulled into a dream rift, but while others tend to float around freely this realm this one was trapped within this book for some unknown reason.

Your friends are being pulled in but you are not, if you wish to follow them you must read the book and allow it to take you.

[Could I pull them out of the rift?]

Ivellios will move up to them "Little one, I will have to either pull them out or go in and pull them out you should perch yourself on one of the book cases."

The rift here is strong, too strong, and different from the other ones. You will have to either follow them or stay here and let them figure out a way to escape by themselves.

Sandbaby nods and settles itself on one of the bookcases, looking at you nervously.

Ivellios will open the book and try to follow them in.

Ivellios is knocked out and taken away as well. Sandbaby watches as its new found friends are taken, leaving only itself and the book in the halls of the library.

OOC: Will update with the next part shortly.

Dream Rift #1: Flowers in the Woods

Ever so slowly consciousness returns to the group. As the darkness fades you hear the crackling of a fire, you catch the smell of meat cooking, and as your eyes open you find yourselves looking ceiling of a wood cabin. It is the size of an average hut, maybe slightly larger, and you all seem to be in the main room. Next to is a small table with three chairs, set for dinner, and a stone chimney with a fire burning inside. Over said fire is a pot, the contents of which are slowly simmering away, producing a wonderful smell. The room is decorated with some simple furnishings. Children's drawings line the walls, and a few potted plants dot the room. There is a small altar in one corner of the room. There is also bookshelf in the opposite corner and small couch sits near a large window facing outwards to an small open field that eventually gives way into a forest. It appears to be mid-day outside.

There are three doors in this room, all made of wood and fairly simple in design. One you can determine leads outside, but the other two are a mystery.

Lari slinks up to the doors and checks each one for traps or anything else interesting. Perception: 8, 15.

Scamp checks too. Perception: 10, 21.

Byg’wigg grabs a bowl to grab some stew to go. He’ll walk and eat.

Lari:None of the doors are trapped and the only one with a lock is the front door. While examining one to the doors though you hear some movement from inside.

Byg'wygg the stew is delicious, but slightly over-cooked.

“Is good. Is a little too hot. Byg’wigg try another. This one too cold. Bleh. Maybe this one. Mmm. Yes. This Byg’wigg say is just rights.”

Once Ivellios wakes up he will follow the others, once seeing the doors he would like to use one of his "Divine Sense". As he looks at the three doors what does he feel behind them?

Perception: 4

Quintoc will investigate the altar. Religion 13

Lari holds up a finger to his lips to call for silence. He points at the door where he heard noise and draws his rapier. He moves to one side of the door to make way for the others to prepare.

Ivellios: You sense no evil or good besides the altar in the area, which gives off more of a neutral feeling.

Quintoc: The altar is a black table. It is decorated with long slender white candles and a porcelain, expressionless mask that sits directly in the center of it. A few black feathers lie scattered around the table. From your experience you know this is be an altar dedicated to the Raven Queen. The Goddess of Death.

Byg'wygg is eating soup.

“It’s good soup.” Byg’wigg is following along, “Ah, bird lady king. Byg’wigg never like her. Kobold has Draconic word for people like her, ‘emo.’ Needs to be more cheery, like Byg’wigg.”