Graham didn't particularly notice anything odd, but Sam feels the silence is too complete, like something out there is watching. He sees a flutter of wings in the trees nearby.
Dan is convinced that they've taken the wrong path and he can see the right one going at about right angles to what they're walking.
Sam looks up at the wings to see if he can recognize what type of bird, and will whisper to the others. "It's too quiet, and something doesn't feel right. Be on your guard." He unsnaps the button on his holster.
"I think we're going the wrong dang way, that looks like the right prath," Dan says, pointing to the other path. "Call it a doctors interrishun. Better not see any dang bear, either."
He thinks of the horse-bear. "I gotta bone to pick with that dang mroose."
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Sam grunts at the reply. "Well, you shoulda asked for a gun. I could have got one for you, and as for you Dan, you will excuse me if I don't have confidence in your navigation capabilities. You might check your cell phone, although I'm not sure if they have reception up here."
Dr. Dan pulls out his cell phone. It's completely dead, as he forgot to charge it. He slowly and sneakily slips it back into his pocket. "Nope. No dang service in these parts, maybe on accrount of all them mountains. Which way?"
((I really want to roll a sleight of hand or stealth to see if they notice he's hiding a phone that didn't turn on 8, it's the same roll for either skill))
"I dunno, but what about these dang birs? Have you seen these birs?" Dan waves a hand through the air, looking up high with slightly crossed eyes. "They're flappin' around like crazy things."
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The birds flap around you, drawing closer to you as you approach the lake. It comes into view, frozen over and dusted with a frosting of snow. To the north of the lake, you see a cave carved into a granite cliff, a gaping maw cut into stone. Stepping forward, beyond the treeline to the lake's coast, a bird flies screeching in front your faces.
At first glance, it resembles a crow, but no crow is that large or has claws that sharp. Landing in front of you, it tilts beady red eyes at you and caws, warningly. Dozens of other birds circle overheard, attention entirely on you
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Sam slowly draws his pistol and holds it at his side, staring down the bird. He is surprised by the creature, but not as surprised as he might have been before meeting the talking moose. "Don't know what you are, but I'm figuring a bullet will do you like any other bird. Maybe you should step aside and we don't have to find out."
Dan wishes he were back in the diner. "Wish was back at the drang diner, eatin' some of them farm fresh eggs and one of them seedy bragels." He dreams about the bagel, covered in sesame and other types of seeds.
"Hey, what about this dang bag of brird seeds we got here? We got a lotta good seeds in this darn bag!"
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The bird begins to respond to Sam and Graham, saying, "She got no more business than you being here, you should all just -"
Its head snaps to one side at the mention of bird feed, but quickly recovers, finishing the sentence, "- leave. You should all leave, this is our place, not yours or the moose in that cave!"
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Chilling kinda vibe.
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Sheriff Sam perception 23
Graham didn't particularly notice anything odd, but Sam feels the silence is too complete, like something out there is watching. He sees a flutter of wings in the trees nearby.
Dan is convinced that they've taken the wrong path and he can see the right one going at about right angles to what they're walking.
Chilling kinda vibe.
Sam looks up at the wings to see if he can recognize what type of bird, and will whisper to the others. "It's too quiet, and something doesn't feel right. Be on your guard." He unsnaps the button on his holster.
"On my guard? Unlike you I do not own a gun. Do you expect me to punch a bear if it gets too close?"
The birds seem to be huge, oversized crows, but Sam can't make out any more detail or be too sure of that
Chilling kinda vibe.
"I think we're going the wrong dang way, that looks like the right prath," Dan says, pointing to the other path. "Call it a doctors interrishun. Better not see any dang bear, either."
He thinks of the horse-bear. "I gotta bone to pick with that dang mroose."
Walks in [insert absurd situation].
Honorary Leader in the Pixie Peewee Powderpuff Pals!
Sam grunts at the reply. "Well, you shoulda asked for a gun. I could have got one for you, and as for you Dan, you will excuse me if I don't have confidence in your navigation capabilities. You might check your cell phone, although I'm not sure if they have reception up here."
Dr. Dan pulls out his cell phone. It's completely dead, as he forgot to charge it. He slowly and sneakily slips it back into his pocket. "Nope. No dang service in these parts, maybe on accrount of all them mountains. Which way?"
((I really want to roll a sleight of hand or stealth to see if they notice he's hiding a phone that didn't turn on 8, it's the same roll for either skill))
Walks in [insert absurd situation].
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*If people want to try see Dan looking at his phone, roll perception*
Sam sees another flutter of wings in the undergrowth, then another in their other side. Whatever they are, they're back and in larger numbers
Chilling kinda vibe.
Perception: 10
Graham looks to Dan, "I didnt ask for a gun because Ive never used one before. So where do we go now?"
"I dunno, but what about these dang birs? Have you seen these birs?" Dan waves a hand through the air, looking up high with slightly crossed eyes. "They're flappin' around like crazy things."
Walks in [insert absurd situation].
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Graham sees Dan with his phone, and with a sixteen he also spots the birds
Chilling kinda vibe.
Graham looks to the others, "Those birds are rather imposing, perhaps we should pick up our speed." He begins to move quicker.
The birds flap around you, drawing closer to you as you approach the lake. It comes into view, frozen over and dusted with a frosting of snow. To the north of the lake, you see a cave carved into a granite cliff, a gaping maw cut into stone. Stepping forward, beyond the treeline to the lake's coast, a bird flies screeching in front your faces.
At first glance, it resembles a crow, but no crow is that large or has claws that sharp. Landing in front of you, it tilts beady red eyes at you and caws, warningly. Dozens of other birds circle overheard, attention entirely on you
Chilling kinda vibe.
Sam slowly draws his pistol and holds it at his side, staring down the bird. He is surprised by the creature, but not as surprised as he might have been before meeting the talking moose. "Don't know what you are, but I'm figuring a bullet will do you like any other bird. Maybe you should step aside and we don't have to find out."
intimidation 5
With a 9, the bird is not impressed. "How many bullets have you -caw- got, cause there's a -caw- lot of us and not many -caw- of you."
Chilling kinda vibe.
"I don't need a lot of bullets for you. Tell us what you want."
Graham, thinking to himself, decides to try something "You dont happen to know a lady moose nearby do you? We are currently looking for her."
Dan wishes he were back in the diner. "Wish was back at the drang diner, eatin' some of them farm fresh eggs and one of them seedy bragels." He dreams about the bagel, covered in sesame and other types of seeds.
"Hey, what about this dang bag of brird seeds we got here? We got a lotta good seeds in this darn bag!"
Walks in [insert absurd situation].
Honorary Leader in the Pixie Peewee Powderpuff Pals!
The bird begins to respond to Sam and Graham, saying, "She got no more business than you being here, you should all just -"
Its head snaps to one side at the mention of bird feed, but quickly recovers, finishing the sentence, "- leave. You should all leave, this is our place, not yours or the moose in that cave!"
Chilling kinda vibe.