Confused by the newcomers presence, "Uhhh who is this Trayco? Can they help us in some way? Were they in the balloon we saw?" Barreknar stares at the change in appearance. "Uhhh you changed, in case you didn't know."
Barreknar points to the path the balloon took when it went down and tried to imitate a balloon loosing air. Stopping his finger wear he guessed the balloon disappeared.
Eliaanore's eyes light up like a small child's. With an undertone of excitement, she ignores Dravos' hand, expectantly looking up to the towering orc and giddily exclaiming, "Are you gonna see it? Did you pop it? How high did it fall? What made it fly? What color was it? Was it big...?!"
A flurry of words come flying from her mouth, as if she were a little girl who's seen her first magic trick. She's already forgotten her tense argument with Moneo.
Barreknar takes a step back away from Eliaanore as he watches the flowers suddenly sprout. "Uhhh did you do that too?" He turns to Dravos, "Is everyone here as strange as... them."
He turns towards where the Ballon appears to have fallen and starts in that direction. "Seems like as good of a place to start as any." He keeps peeking over his shoulder to see if this new person, the only one they have met since arriving, is going to follow them.
You are currently 100ft up on a broken bridge. The first place to move is down. It is easy enough to do using the handholds and footholds, which I assume you all do.
Sticky mud squelches beneath your feet. Tangled mangroves grow out of pools of rippling water, half hidden by the thick fog, and purple mushrooms cling to rotting logs and stumps scattered throughout the marsh. Crickets that glow like fireflies chirp serenely before they’re snatched out of the air by the tongues of hungry frogs. As you all reach the bottom, a giant crane flies away, spooked by your arrival. You then notice, coming from one direction are several voices joined in a marching song. The singing grows louder as six bipedal rabbits wearing clothing emerge from the fog. Two of them tug at the reins of a giant snail, and the others carry clubs and slings.
With sticks and stones, we’ll break your nose; We’ll beat you blind and steal your clothes. But none among us can compare To one wily, swift, and stand-up hare— Scarf that’s glorious, thief notorious, His deeds are truly meritorious!
With a wink and a grin, he’ll show his cunning; A flash of his scarf, he’ll take off running. Quick as a bolt, his long scarf trailing, Gasping, grasping, you’ll end up flailing. You’ll pout, you’ll moan, you’ll huff, you’ll sneer; Thanks to Agdon Longscarf, brigand prince of Prismeer!
"Wooow.... Thata the biggest snail I've ever seen. And biggest bunnies too." Barreknar makes no attempt to hide, more in ah of what he's seeing then afraid of it.
One of the brigands with weapons drawn signals the others to stop singing with a wave of her hand as they get near the group. "Good day, I'm Jebbek. This is a robbery. If you resist, we’ll beat you black and blue. You will each give us the feeling of delight you experienced when you were given the best gift you've ever received”
((I was kinda hoping Barr would reply since he’s the only one not ‘hiding’ [even if we are all seen, I’m not sure we know that yet]. But I’ll just go ahead to keep things going))
Clearly having hidden too late, Moneo sees that the rabbit-folk have seen the three of them, so steps out from whatever bush he was attempting to hide behind and says, “We just arrived in this land. Perhaps you should be more kind to guests. I think my large friend here will not want to give any memories, good or bad, and you probably don’t want to mess with him.”
((Bardic Inspiration to Barr in case he’ll need to be making an attack roll soon))
"Uhh... So you want me to rob you? I'm more of a 'come by it honest' type of fellow. But if you insist, I don't think the feeling will be very delightful but if you would like a sample." Barreknar lifts his morning star to strike the closest hare. "You sure you want to go down this road?"
Moneo, they don't seem to care about you being new here. Barreknar, make an intimidation check with bardic inspiration and advantage (also counting Moneo as giving the help action)
Confused by the newcomers presence, "Uhhh who is this Trayco? Can they help us in some way? Were they in the balloon we saw?" Barreknar stares at the change in appearance. "Uhhh you changed, in case you didn't know."
She sighs.
"Yes, yes I did."
"Wait. A balloon? What's a balloon? Where?"
Barreknar points to the path the balloon took when it went down and tried to imitate a balloon loosing air. Stopping his finger wear he guessed the balloon disappeared.
Dravos approaches the stranger offering our a pale slander hand, "Greetings, I am Dravos."
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Eliaanore's eyes light up like a small child's. With an undertone of excitement, she ignores Dravos' hand, expectantly looking up to the towering orc and giddily exclaiming, "Are you gonna see it? Did you pop it? How high did it fall? What made it fly? What color was it? Was it big...?!"
A flurry of words come flying from her mouth, as if she were a little girl who's seen her first magic trick. She's already forgotten her tense argument with Moneo.
While Eliaanore has her happy outburst, little flowers sprout out of cracks in the bridge in the immediate vicinity of the party.
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
Barreknar takes a step back away from Eliaanore as he watches the flowers suddenly sprout. "Uhhh did you do that too?" He turns to Dravos, "Is everyone here as strange as... them."
He turns towards where the Ballon appears to have fallen and starts in that direction. "Seems like as good of a place to start as any." He keeps peeking over his shoulder to see if this new person, the only one they have met since arriving, is going to follow them.
You are currently 100ft up on a broken bridge. The first place to move is down. It is easy enough to do using the handholds and footholds, which I assume you all do.
Sticky mud squelches beneath your feet. Tangled mangroves grow out of pools of rippling water, half hidden by the thick fog, and purple mushrooms cling to rotting logs and stumps scattered throughout the marsh. Crickets that glow like fireflies chirp serenely before they’re snatched out of the air by the tongues of hungry frogs. As you all reach the bottom, a giant crane flies away, spooked by your arrival. You then notice, coming from one direction are several voices joined in a marching song. The singing grows louder as six bipedal rabbits wearing clothing emerge from the fog. Two of them tug at the reins of a giant snail, and the others carry clubs and slings.
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
Regardless of the situation, Eliaanore's first instinct is to hide. She quickly ducks behind the nearest tree and waits...
(Stealth: 17 (12{+5})
(OOC: how big is the giant snail? How fast is the snail going? Are the rabbits of our definition of normal size?)
The giant snail is a large creature (so bigger than you) The rabbits are medium creature (so roughly your size)
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
"That song doesn't seem friendly," Moneo says, as he looks for something to duck behind. ((stealth 23))
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
"Wooow.... Thata the biggest snail I've ever seen. And biggest bunnies too." Barreknar makes no attempt to hide, more in ah of what he's seeing then afraid of it.
One of the brigands with weapons drawn signals the others to stop singing with a wave of her hand as they get near the group. "Good day, I'm Jebbek. This is a robbery. If you resist, we’ll beat you black and blue. You will each give us the feeling of delight you experienced when you were given the best gift you've ever received”
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
((I was kinda hoping Barr would reply since he’s the only one not ‘hiding’ [even if we are all seen, I’m not sure we know that yet]. But I’ll just go ahead to keep things going))
Clearly having hidden too late, Moneo sees that the rabbit-folk have seen the three of them, so steps out from whatever bush he was attempting to hide behind and says, “We just arrived in this land. Perhaps you should be more kind to guests. I think my large friend here will not want to give any memories, good or bad, and you probably don’t want to mess with him.”
((Bardic Inspiration to Barr in case he’ll need to be making an attack roll soon))
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
(Sorry, somehow missed the earlier post)
"Uhh... So you want me to rob you? I'm more of a 'come by it honest' type of fellow. But if you insist, I don't think the feeling will be very delightful but if you would like a sample." Barreknar lifts his morning star to strike the closest hare. "You sure you want to go down this road?"
Moneo, they don't seem to care about you being new here. Barreknar, make an intimidation check with bardic inspiration and advantage (also counting Moneo as giving the help action)
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
Dravos is impressed by the large size of the animals. Only half listening to the coversation
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Barreknar intimidation: 17 (13+4 inspiration)