(OOC You guys can run back. But Tyrvan is the overly coutious sort of guy. In fact he's kind of the type of guy that would prefer someone to make a lot of noise while he's trying to sneak away. Makes it easier on him
I've got plus +3 survival. If one of you two has higher, want to make the roll for us?)
The DM Loves that show, He also loves making Survival on a Island a little more tricky then his players thought it would be.
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Erik remains standing with his bow arm outstretched, as though frozen in the act of releasing his arrow. It takes a good three seconds for him to even breath after that arrow clatters off the stone wall, and his face is pale from shock. Finally he lets his bow slowly drop to his side once again, never taking his eyes off of the space where he saw the shrouded eyes floating.
"Y...you didn't see it?" he asks shakily, still not looking at anyone. "A swirling cloud of mist with glowing eyes?"
Nah, you guys can look at these. I think I'd just rather use this for OOC conversation instead of typing "OoC:" all of the time.
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Torla places a hand to the side of her head. Her memory is a little hazy, but she's pretty sure she didn't see any mist, and certainly didn't see any glowing eyes. She looks back over her shoulder at the pool and feels very uneasy about it. Clasping her amulet in her palm and taking a deep breath, she turns and steps toward the pool once again.
(OOC You guys can run back. But Tyrvan is the overly coutious sort of guy. In fact he's kind of the type of guy that would prefer someone to make a lot of noise while he's trying to sneak away. Makes it easier on him
I've got plus +3 survival. If one of you two has higher, want to make the roll for us?)
Your welcome
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Marvarax andSora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Torla, the Pool is the same crystal clear water it was before. You see no reflection of yourself. The stone on the bottom of the pool has a slight blue-ish tinge to its color. The water looks refreshing and cool.
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Alright so, Brystel after trying to remain stealthy for a moment and failing to do so. Either by the shock of seeing trees fall, A ****in Floating island or the Deafening roar. Decides to just full on sprint. Bolting past Imras and Tyrvan.
The Survival roll is now for Imras and Tyrvan only.
Brystel, make your own survival check with disadvantage because you are moving fast and not really paying attention to your surroundings.
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When it becomes apparent that neither Bean nor Torla saw the apparition and that there's no sign of it now, Erik will slowly back up to the wall and slide down it into a sitting position. He stares into the space ahead of him for a moment, recalling his dream, then looks down at his left arm. He rolls sleeve all the way up to his shoulder, fearful of what he expects to see there.
The Dwarf Brystel, while still in a full on sprint seems to know exactly where he's going, Passing by a couple trees you recognize and finding the Footprints you had left behind on your way to the hill. Following the trail you run back towards the cave. You are running so it will only take 20 minutes to get back if you keep up the pace.
Tyrvan, you stare at the ground for a moment. Bewildered by the Dwarf that moved faster then you thought Dwarves could. It takes you a few moments of scouring the leaf floor of the Jungle but you do find the slight trail of footprints you and your comrades had left behind. Signaling Imras to follow, you both make you way back.
Erik, There is a genuine fear in you. Your hand is shaking when you roll your sleeve up, you cant help but feel anger and sadness at what you see. The Mark has indeed spread, It has climbed its way up your arm, Pass your elbow an onto your upper arm near your shoulder.
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Ooc: lol i though torla already preped that because of me. Woot speedy dwarf. My money is big thing is a dino of some kind.
Bean still confused, looks back above the pool and sees nothing. "No Erik, i didnt see anything, i thought maybe you were shooting Torla. I didnt want to believe that. But i still needed to step in, just in case."
Bean eases back giving Torla space. "What has both of you so *off*? You went strait to the pool after almost getting shot!"
Now Bean takes his hand yo his chin and talks to himself. "I'll agree, when the one that everyone thinks talks to himself acts the most rational, somethings up... Hey, back off budy. Your stuck in this situation too, and leave my mother out of this, just cause i didnt know her, doesnt mean i want to hear that kind of stuff."
Erik's face becomes even more pale and he practically freezes in place for a moment, muttering something to himself. A few seconds pass. His head suddenly snaps up as he looks around the cave with bewildered, terrified, half crazed eyes. He glances at Torla, at Bean, at the cubs, and finally back at the space above the pool.
He stands to his feet slowly, bow in hand.
"I...I shouldn't have come here..."
He bolts out of the cave and into the woods.
Reign, you know where he's going.
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Stealth I thought we were just running but ok
stealth 6
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
OOC: Is anyone else having LOST flashbacks?
(OOC You guys can run back. But Tyrvan is the overly coutious sort of guy. In fact he's kind of the type of guy that would prefer someone to make a lot of noise while he's trying to sneak away. Makes it easier on him
I've got plus +3 survival. If one of you two has higher, want to make the roll for us?)
Tryvan - Half-Elf Rouge. Survival at Sea
Jakton Terrace - Human Fighter - Helm's Inquistion
Geoffrey Longhorse - Human Paladin - Eon: Scorched Skies
Erik remains standing with his bow arm outstretched, as though frozen in the act of releasing his arrow. It takes a good three seconds for him to even breath after that arrow clatters off the stone wall, and his face is pale from shock. Finally he lets his bow slowly drop to his side once again, never taking his eyes off of the space where he saw the shrouded eyes floating.
"Y...you didn't see it?" he asks shakily, still not looking at anyone. "A swirling cloud of mist with glowing eyes?"
Nah, you guys can look at these. I think I'd just rather use this for OOC conversation instead of typing "OoC:" all of the time.
(I have +3 survival as well but my survival rolls have been abysmal so far, so I'm happy to let Tryvan do it :p)
Torla places a hand to the side of her head. Her memory is a little hazy, but she's pretty sure she didn't see any mist, and certainly didn't see any glowing eyes. She looks back over her shoulder at the pool and feels very uneasy about it. Clasping her amulet in her palm and taking a deep breath, she turns and steps toward the pool once again.
Let's try this again ... Perception: 18
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Torla, the Pool is the same crystal clear water it was before. You see no reflection of yourself. The stone on the bottom of the pool has a slight blue-ish tinge to its color. The water looks refreshing and cool.
Alright so, Brystel after trying to remain stealthy for a moment and failing to do so. Either by the shock of seeing trees fall, A ****in Floating island or the Deafening roar. Decides to just full on sprint. Bolting past Imras and Tyrvan.
The Survival roll is now for Imras and Tyrvan only.
Brystel, make your own survival check with disadvantage because you are moving fast and not really paying attention to your surroundings.
Tyrvan raises an eyebrow as Brystel bolts past.
Whispering to Imras, "I didn't even know dwarves could move that fast."
Survival Check with Advantage: 9 9
Tryvan - Half-Elf Rouge. Survival at Sea
Jakton Terrace - Human Fighter - Helm's Inquistion
Geoffrey Longhorse - Human Paladin - Eon: Scorched Skies
Alrighty then, I feel like that's more of a natural 1 thing but whatever
3
wow, I got a higher roll then the person with advantage
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
When it becomes apparent that neither Bean nor Torla saw the apparition and that there's no sign of it now, Erik will slowly back up to the wall and slide down it into a sitting position. He stares into the space ahead of him for a moment, recalling his dream, then looks down at his left arm. He rolls sleeve all the way up to his shoulder, fearful of what he expects to see there.
OOC: Note to self: If we make it through another night, prepare Detect Good and Evil!
The Dwarf Brystel, while still in a full on sprint seems to know exactly where he's going, Passing by a couple trees you recognize and finding the Footprints you had left behind on your way to the hill. Following the trail you run back towards the cave. You are running so it will only take 20 minutes to get back if you keep up the pace.
Tyrvan, you stare at the ground for a moment. Bewildered by the Dwarf that moved faster then you thought Dwarves could. It takes you a few moments of scouring the leaf floor of the Jungle but you do find the slight trail of footprints you and your comrades had left behind. Signaling Imras to follow, you both make you way back.
Erik, There is a genuine fear in you. Your hand is shaking when you roll your sleeve up, you cant help but feel anger and sadness at what you see. The Mark has indeed spread, It has climbed its way up your arm, Pass your elbow an onto your upper arm near your shoulder.
(Should have done the survival roll myself after all!)
When Brystel reaches the camp he enters the cave a bit out of breath
"Water fall, *pant pant*, floating island, something bigger then a pan, *pant* ther on this rock"
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Torla turns from the pool, still feeling bewildered and apprehensive. She sees Erik sitting on the floor inspecting his arm.
OOC: Can Torla see "the Mark"? If so, what does it look like at least from where she is now?
Ooc: lol i though torla already preped that because of me. Woot speedy dwarf. My money is big thing is a dino of some kind.
Bean still confused, looks back above the pool and sees nothing. "No Erik, i didnt see anything, i thought maybe you were shooting Torla. I didnt want to believe that. But i still needed to step in, just in case."
Bean eases back giving Torla space. "What has both of you so *off*? You went strait to the pool after almost getting shot!"
Now Bean takes his hand yo his chin and talks to himself. "I'll agree, when the one that everyone thinks talks to himself acts the most rational, somethings up... Hey, back off budy. Your stuck in this situation too, and leave my mother out of this, just cause i didnt know her, doesnt mean i want to hear that kind of stuff."
Erik's face becomes even more pale and he practically freezes in place for a moment, muttering something to himself. A few seconds pass. His head suddenly snaps up as he looks around the cave with bewildered, terrified, half crazed eyes. He glances at Torla, at Bean, at the cubs, and finally back at the space above the pool.
He stands to his feet slowly, bow in hand.
"I...I shouldn't have come here..."
He bolts out of the cave and into the woods.
Reign, you know where he's going.