(Everyone be sure they used the long rest feature on their character sheet)
You wake up after a hard rest, back to near pitch black darkness, save for a few phosphorescent fungi that dot here and there. The small cave you found is fairly featureless anyway, just solid rock bored out by who knows what from long ago. You all gather your things and head out once more, reasonably sure you're on track to Gracklstugh. Several hours into the travel that day, you notice a wider growth of glowing fungi that suddenly stops at the precipice of an enormous chasm. As you stop to survey the area, you can't make out the other side, clearly a long ways off. However, there are numerous strands of spider silk running across the gorge, attaching to various columns and small passageways. You also notice from time to time, giant spiders spinning new and reattaching the silk bridges, making it an ever-shifting labyrinth of routes across. Finally, one more thing catches your eye currently: two goblins sliding around on the webs with reckless abandon! They shortly make their way over to you and introduce themselves as Yukyuk and Spiderbait.
"Hey! Travelers! Welcome to the Silken Paths! Always sticky, always icky! Need some help getting across? It's quite a ways! We could do it for...two gold per day...per person!" Yukyuk chatters first. "Or something shiny if we finds one on the day!" Adds Spiderbait. "So, what'll it be, what'll it be!?" The two goblins look at the group eagerly.
"The Duchess will pay you both thrice that if you guide us to safety." Crowfell negotiates. The young noble pulls out all of the necessary papers and documentations.
Yukyuk and Spiderbait turn their backs and quibble and squabble for a few moments before turning back around and grinning. "Deal! Now let's go and get you to the other side! Stay close!" They begin walking off along the precarious spidersilk strands that stretched out into the dark void of the chasm.
"This is quite possibly one of the dumbest things I've ever done," muttered Eldeth as they began to step carefully along the strands.
Sennet begins to slowly follow the 2 goblins, trying to keep his balance as he makes his way across the spider's silk. "I hate this, I hate this, I hate this." he repeats quietly to himself.
The trip across the maddeningly maze-like webs is slow and difficult. The ledge you left from quickly disappears, leaving you in darkness again, save for the odd fungi that clings to a spire here or there. Chittering noises echo faintly from hopefully distant giant spiders, the occasional muffled scream of something being caught, all add to the terrifying atmosphere of crossing the enormous gorge. After what seems like days your feet finally rest on solid ground, a large pillar that rises up from the depths. There is just enough room for everyone to sit and so the goblin guides stop."Rest here, long way to go still."
Sennet takes a seat and closes his eyes, he takes deep breaths as he begins to meditate. As he does this, dark purple orbs of light slowly begin to swirl around him, panning from the ground, to his head, and back down again, repeating over and over.
Finn looks to the guides and asks nervously, "how long is 'long'?" He involuntarily shudders every tine he hears a spider chittering. He is going to take out a small whetstone, rag, and oil. After arranging them in front of himself, he begins to clean and sharpen his weapons and what parts of his armor he can reach while still wearing it. When finished, he puts everything away in his pack which he has leaned against the rock and sits with his back against it like a backrest. He absent-mindedly picks up a thin flat rock and starts to dig at the dirt in his boot treads.
Yukyuk spoke back in the darkness. "A few sleeps, it's long ways. Lucky you we were close! Many get lost here until we find them..." The sound of snoring came shortly after.
Kel is thankful for the rest, more thankful for the solid ground. They were uncomfortable on the sticky path, breath stuttering every time they jeard the chittering of a spider, despite the small one clinging to them still. "I will be glad when we are on the other end of this," they mutter quietly as they settle in.
"Well alright then, I guess its nap time" Finn says as he flips his rock like a coin and catches it again. "Shall we do the same? I'm not particularly sleepy at the moment so I'll take first watch."
The time of rest passes slowly in the eerie darkness, every sound echoing hauntingly as you rest in the middle of a vast expanse. Shortly before the last watch ends you begin to feel a dull rumbling. The rumble gets louder...and louder...and the smell of dirt fills the air before a few clods of mud and rock drop on and around you! Yukyuk and Spiderbait jump up and scream: "GO GO! Rocks falling!!!" Sure enough, rocks begin to fall from the distant ceiling, slamming into the platform you're currently on! Better make a run for it...
The ground shakes and begins to crumble some as you all scramble to the other side and hurry off along the webs again, with Sennet taking only a small big of damage from the falling rocks on the way out. Nerves now on edge you once more plunge into the inky darkness, almost blindly following your goblin guides...
(Everyone be sure they used the long rest feature on their character sheet)
You wake up after a hard rest, back to near pitch black darkness, save for a few phosphorescent fungi that dot here and there. The small cave you found is fairly featureless anyway, just solid rock bored out by who knows what from long ago. You all gather your things and head out once more, reasonably sure you're on track to Gracklstugh. Several hours into the travel that day, you notice a wider growth of glowing fungi that suddenly stops at the precipice of an enormous chasm. As you stop to survey the area, you can't make out the other side, clearly a long ways off. However, there are numerous strands of spider silk running across the gorge, attaching to various columns and small passageways. You also notice from time to time, giant spiders spinning new and reattaching the silk bridges, making it an ever-shifting labyrinth of routes across. Finally, one more thing catches your eye currently: two goblins sliding around on the webs with reckless abandon! They shortly make their way over to you and introduce themselves as Yukyuk and Spiderbait.
"Hey! Travelers! Welcome to the Silken Paths! Always sticky, always icky! Need some help getting across? It's quite a ways! We could do it for...two gold per day...per person!" Yukyuk chatters first. "Or something shiny if we finds one on the day!" Adds Spiderbait. "So, what'll it be, what'll it be!?" The two goblins look at the group eagerly.
"The Duchess will pay you both thrice that if you guide us to safety." Crowfell negotiates. The young noble pulls out all of the necessary papers and documentations.
Yukyuk and Spiderbait turn their backs and quibble and squabble for a few moments before turning back around and grinning. "Deal! Now let's go and get you to the other side! Stay close!" They begin walking off along the precarious spidersilk strands that stretched out into the dark void of the chasm.
"This is quite possibly one of the dumbest things I've ever done," muttered Eldeth as they began to step carefully along the strands.
"Where may we find you gentlemen after this?" Crowfell wonders.
Sennet begins to slowly follow the 2 goblins, trying to keep his balance as he makes his way across the spider's silk. "I hate this, I hate this, I hate this." he repeats quietly to himself.
I don't have a signature.
The trip across the maddeningly maze-like webs is slow and difficult. The ledge you left from quickly disappears, leaving you in darkness again, save for the odd fungi that clings to a spire here or there. Chittering noises echo faintly from hopefully distant giant spiders, the occasional muffled scream of something being caught, all add to the terrifying atmosphere of crossing the enormous gorge. After what seems like days your feet finally rest on solid ground, a large pillar that rises up from the depths. There is just enough room for everyone to sit and so the goblin guides stop. "Rest here, long way to go still."
Sennet takes a seat and closes his eyes, he takes deep breaths as he begins to meditate. As he does this, dark purple orbs of light slowly begin to swirl around him, panning from the ground, to his head, and back down again, repeating over and over.
I don't have a signature.
Finn looks to the guides and asks nervously, "how long is 'long'?" He involuntarily shudders every tine he hears a spider chittering. He is going to take out a small whetstone, rag, and oil. After arranging them in front of himself, he begins to clean and sharpen his weapons and what parts of his armor he can reach while still wearing it. When finished, he puts everything away in his pack which he has leaned against the rock and sits with his back against it like a backrest. He absent-mindedly picks up a thin flat rock and starts to dig at the dirt in his boot treads.
Yukyuk spoke back in the darkness. "A few sleeps, it's long ways. Lucky you we were close! Many get lost here until we find them..." The sound of snoring came shortly after.
Kel is thankful for the rest, more thankful for the solid ground. They were uncomfortable on the sticky path, breath stuttering every time they jeard the chittering of a spider, despite the small one clinging to them still. "I will be glad when we are on the other end of this," they mutter quietly as they settle in.
No Longer Active"Well alright then, I guess its nap time" Finn says as he flips his rock like a coin and catches it again. "Shall we do the same? I'm not particularly sleepy at the moment so I'll take first watch."
Crowfell finds a nice, comfortable spot to flop down.
The time of rest passes slowly in the eerie darkness, every sound echoing hauntingly as you rest in the middle of a vast expanse. Shortly before the last watch ends you begin to feel a dull rumbling. The rumble gets louder...and louder...and the smell of dirt fills the air before a few clods of mud and rock drop on and around you! Yukyuk and Spiderbait jump up and scream: "GO GO! Rocks falling!!!" Sure enough, rocks begin to fall from the distant ceiling, slamming into the platform you're currently on! Better make a run for it...
(Everyone roll a Dexterity saving throw!)
Dex Saving Throw 22
Dex Save: 20
No Longer ActiveDex Save: 19
Assuming 6 fails, if a rock or Boulder is about to hit Sennet, he would use his Telekinetic Movement to divert it from hitting him.
I don't have a signature.
(That feature is limited. I would allow you to take only partial damage though because of it. Take 5 bludgeoning damage)
Save: 23
The ground shakes and begins to crumble some as you all scramble to the other side and hurry off along the webs again, with Sennet taking only a small big of damage from the falling rocks on the way out. Nerves now on edge you once more plunge into the inky darkness, almost blindly following your goblin guides...
Something's ****y Senses tingling. Perception check and insight check.