Misira is hit by the pitchfork and then suddenly black vines burst out from the gardening tool wrapping around her body restraining her. They bind her arms and legs together, and begin wrapping around her head, cutting off her breathing.
Lyreth looks around the room to look for a culprit. She doesn't see anyone else in the room, but she does see that the windows of the conservatory have now cracked. Even more strangely, the cracks have formed shapes, the shapes of letters. The cracks in the windows spell out the word, "Uninvited."
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“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Alanik smiles at Sharone, "Yeah, sorry, but your little ruse is not going to fool me." Then in a quieter voice, he continues, "Careful now, you wouldn't want me to spill your secrets now would you?"
Sharone’s eyes get wide at this, flicker red for a moment, and her mouth is drawn closed in a tight line. She glares at Alanik but holds her tongue, remains quiet.
Sharone dodges the rake that flew at her, but when she sees Misira hit and then bound by tendrils, she pulls out her dagger, rushes over and begins to cut them, focusing first on the ones around her throat, allowing her to breathe, and then working down any others.
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A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
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(assuming that works to get the vines off of me)
"Gasp!" Misira takes in a big breath of air now that the vines are not strangling her any more. "Thank you Sharone, I do not know what happened there. I saw a woman in this room, I swear, and it was full of flowers and everything in bloom..." Misira looks around, "And now this." She gets up and checks to make sure nothing else is going to attack them. She feels a little woosy as she stands up with the loss of blood. "Well, I know I am going to take the threats of this house a little more seriously." She heads over to where she thought she saw the woman and checks the area out.
(Yeah they flew at you and then stopped moving when they landed.
Sharone summons her inner strength and pulls the vines off of Misira with the help of using her dagger.
Now free from her binds, Misira looks around the conservatory. She finds no signs of the woman that she previously saw. Instead, she finds one plant that is still alive and flourishing in the room. The plant is growing fat, blackberries.
At that moment Arthur enters the room.
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“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Lyreth is confused and saddened that this place of growing things would be dangerous. She looks to see if any of the plants are still alive. If so, she will give it water.
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
Bigan would approach Misira and makes sure she was okay, checking the wound, humming to himself. "The bleeding will stop. You will be okay." Bigan reassures Misira in a comforting tone, axe hoisted over his shoulder. "Though, maybe it would be best if the little one and I lead. He has good eyes and reflexes and I can take a blow, hm?" He'd chuckle under his mask, patting the dragonborn's shoulder and walking around the room, intrigued by the plant. "Now why is this so lively in a house of death?"
Arthur steps over to Misira's side, he looks at the plant closely, before turning to Sharone, "Whilst those berries are black, they are not blackberries. That is a belladonna plant, also known as the deadly nightshade. Its berries are highly toxic and if ingested can cause hallucinations.
How that plant continues to survive here is a mystery, but for now... I suggest we live it well enough alone."
He then stands back up and turns to Bigan, "You're a good man offering to lead the way in case of dangers."
Then he continues over to the door, and looks over at the cracked windows, before looking around at the gardening tools lying around on the floor.
"It seems our presence is getting more and more noticed, but I think we're done in this room for now.
If one of you two wouldn't mind leading the way, I really want to check out the room at the other end of this corridor. I believe it to be a gallery."
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“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Bigan would let loose a chuckle at the compliment, stomping down over to the door leading to the gallery with the axe hoisted over his shoulder. "Thank you Arthur!"
He'd open the door down the corridor to enter the gallery.
Misira is shocked and touched by all that have come to her side, to rescue her and to check to make sure she’s ok. Not something she is accustomed to. She feels a little sheepish walking into such a trap when she isn’t like Bigan, no armor or anything to really block such a blow. And from a pitchfork? Who knew! This house is definitely not something to trifle with.
She gets up and joins the rest on the way to the gallery. On the way she asks, “Is there a reason we are skipping these rooms that have a 6 on them? I thought the plan was to go through each area methodically?”
Athur shrugs his shoulders, "We can always come back to them on the return to the parlour. I just really wanted to see what a house like this could decide to keep special."
Wrenn checks the door to the gallery but finds no traps, then Bigan opens the door.
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"Gah!" Screams Misira as she is hit by a rusty pitchfork. Strength save: 7
Wrenn nimbly dodges the blow just so, draws his rapier "Time to bury this thing" Attack: 12 Damage: 8 If sneak attack applies 4
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
"What is this?! Who is being rude and throwing garden tools about?!"
Lyreth looks around to find the culprit that threw the things at the party Perception 2
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Misira is hit by the pitchfork and then suddenly black vines burst out from the gardening tool wrapping around her body restraining her. They bind her arms and legs together, and begin wrapping around her head, cutting off her breathing.
Lyreth looks around the room to look for a culprit. She doesn't see anyone else in the room, but she does see that the windows of the conservatory have now cracked. Even more strangely, the cracks have formed shapes, the shapes of letters. The cracks in the windows spell out the word, "Uninvited."
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Sharone’s eyes get wide at this, flicker red for a moment, and her mouth is drawn closed in a tight line. She glares at Alanik but holds her tongue, remains quiet.
Sharone dodges the rake that flew at her, but when she sees Misira hit and then bound by tendrils, she pulls out her dagger, rushes over and begins to cut them, focusing first on the ones around her throat, allowing her to breathe, and then working down any others.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
(Sharone roll for Strength)
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Sharone strength check : 11
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
ooc so they just flew at us they're not animated correct?
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
(assuming that works to get the vines off of me)
"Gasp!" Misira takes in a big breath of air now that the vines are not strangling her any more. "Thank you Sharone, I do not know what happened there. I saw a woman in this room, I swear, and it was full of flowers and everything in bloom..." Misira looks around, "And now this." She gets up and checks to make sure nothing else is going to attack them. She feels a little woosy as she stands up with the loss of blood. "Well, I know I am going to take the threats of this house a little more seriously." She heads over to where she thought she saw the woman and checks the area out.
Investigation: 16
(Yeah they flew at you and then stopped moving when they landed.
Sharone summons her inner strength and pulls the vines off of Misira with the help of using her dagger.
Now free from her binds, Misira looks around the conservatory. She finds no signs of the woman that she previously saw. Instead, she finds one plant that is still alive and flourishing in the room. The plant is growing fat, blackberries.
At that moment Arthur enters the room.
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
“Look Arthur, blackberries! Why don’t you have some?”
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Lyreth is confused and saddened that this place of growing things would be dangerous. She looks to see if any of the plants are still alive. If so, she will give it water.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
"Misira are you ok?" Wrenn watches for anything else flying towards them or any one watching. 16 perception
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Bigan would approach Misira and makes sure she was okay, checking the wound, humming to himself. "The bleeding will stop. You will be okay." Bigan reassures Misira in a comforting tone, axe hoisted over his shoulder. "Though, maybe it would be best if the little one and I lead. He has good eyes and reflexes and I can take a blow, hm?" He'd chuckle under his mask, patting the dragonborn's shoulder and walking around the room, intrigued by the plant. "Now why is this so lively in a house of death?"
Arthur steps over to Misira's side, he looks at the plant closely, before turning to Sharone, "Whilst those berries are black, they are not blackberries. That is a belladonna plant, also known as the deadly nightshade. Its berries are highly toxic and if ingested can cause hallucinations.
How that plant continues to survive here is a mystery, but for now... I suggest we live it well enough alone."
He then stands back up and turns to Bigan, "You're a good man offering to lead the way in case of dangers."
Then he continues over to the door, and looks over at the cracked windows, before looking around at the gardening tools lying around on the floor.
"It seems our presence is getting more and more noticed, but I think we're done in this room for now.
If one of you two wouldn't mind leading the way, I really want to check out the room at the other end of this corridor. I believe it to be a gallery."
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Bigan would let loose a chuckle at the compliment, stomping down over to the door leading to the gallery with the axe hoisted over his shoulder. "Thank you Arthur!"
He'd open the door down the corridor to enter the gallery.
Sharone walks along, heads with the others to the gallery, on her toes now & watching for danger.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Wrenn moves along as fast as he can tries to stay with Bigan looks at the door to see if there are any traps 20perception.
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Misira is shocked and touched by all that have come to her side, to rescue her and to check to make sure she’s ok. Not something she is accustomed to. She feels a little sheepish walking into such a trap when she isn’t like Bigan, no armor or anything to really block such a blow. And from a pitchfork? Who knew! This house is definitely not something to trifle with.
She gets up and joins the rest on the way to the gallery. On the way she asks, “Is there a reason we are skipping these rooms that have a 6 on them? I thought the plan was to go through each area methodically?”
Athur shrugs his shoulders, "We can always come back to them on the return to the parlour. I just really wanted to see what a house like this could decide to keep special."
Wrenn checks the door to the gallery but finds no traps, then Bigan opens the door.
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax