The floating ball shifts uneasily, "oh my gosh I'm so sorry, I'm chatty I was supposed to be your personal helper but I was late sorry, anyway just keep up with the cleric and everything should be fine for now, have fun and try not to die" the ball of light suddenly fades away

"Quite arguing back there we've got to run, are escape should be just up ahead"

(OOC: lol I have Abyssal, Common, Draconic and Infernal on my sheet, did my character start swearing in Abyssal or something? XD)

Roxie kept running and nodded "Right." to the newcomer. To Daladin she momentarily turned and said "Sorry." as her legs ate up the distance in long, loping strides.

Running through the forest you can still hear the giant zombie behind you when you suddenly see an opening and a stone path, on the path is a wooden wagon with an extremely short driver, the heavily armored man shouts "GET IN GET IN" he vaults into the wagon he then turns to the driver "We leave on my mark"

Merlin jumps in the wagon. 

Raphael leaps in.

Roxie gets into the wagon as quickly as she can and scrambles into a corner.

Daladin is the last to leap in the wagon. As soon as he lands he pivots to one knee to keep an eye behind them. 

"MARK" the driver quickly snaps the rains as the horses speed ahead, you hear one final roar from the T.rex before driving off

"thank good we made it" the man turns to all of you "it's about time you eventually showed up"

Who are you?

I unbutton my shirt and lay in the back of the wagon, just like Jeff Goldblum.

"I'm Salagon, cleric of the survives of Jumaji, you must be Merlin, the tiefling"

Also Raphael where you expect your shirt to be there just a bunch of feathers 

"Is... 'Jumanji' another word for 'Jurassic Park' Salagon..?"

there were no zombies in Jurassic park, Merlin says, then turns back to the cleric. “Survivors?”  What happened?

Biting her bottom lip, Roxie spoke up. "Maybe we're not the only ones to find an 'interesting game' in a dusty basement."

"The jungle here wasn't always this way, once it was nice without a massive amount of zombies, then the jungle became cursed, all I know is this Happened over some stupid relic, anyway a lot of people built homes around here, either seeking adventure or the resources this jungle claimed to have, most of them died when the curse broke out"

"So what do we need to do? I'd like to get home sometime soon! How do we break the curse" Looking over at Raphael "You look ridiculous. Want me to draw you like one of those French birds?" 

Raphael winks.

"But seriously" he says, "can you explain why we... are in these bodies? We're not.. actually like this. Is this the curse you're referring to?"

Roxie snickered at the 'french birds' comment but quietened and thought for a moment. "So, what is this relic anyway?"