Orien can walk, although he is unable to do much more.
The Grick could be harvested for spell components.
The items Burnic found could possibly be magical.
The light conditions here are dim but as you leave this area it becomes dark (anyone not have dark vision or a light source?)
and some of you are now meeting for the first time, Qilana and familiar, Burnic and his Axe, Morpe, Kel, Gilxisys.
Perhaps descriptions and introductions and motivations… Those wandering the Shadowfell and those newly arrived. (This is a naturally occurring crossover between the material and shadowfell planes. It is time sensitive however and right now it’s not active.)
Not finding anything the colorful cat returns to Gil. Gil walks up to Orien with a slight smile.
"It seems that today was not your last. It is a pleasure to see you still standing friend, you can call me Gil and this is Vhara(Gil points to the Sphinx of wonder). What is this Court of Pale Roses you speak of? It seems like you could use more help considering the circumstances."
Gil quickly looks to see if he has everyone's attention before continuing.
"It seems to be getting darker. I do not have problems seeing in the dark but if someone needs a lantern I can provide one."
Thank you my friends for the assistance with the Grick. I am Burnic. Dwarven Warrior on a vision quest which has brought me here with Kel, and Orien. We seek the Shadow dragon to remove a curse on Kel.
"In the strongest kingdom of the world of course! Iron bridges!" Clearly he was overhyping the kingdom of 'his' "how about about the rest of you? How dod you know we needed help?.
"In the strongest kingdom of the world of course! Iron bridges!" Clearly he was overhyping the kingdom of 'his' "how about about the rest of you? How dod you know we needed help?.
Large tentacled worm creature attacking humanoids near a huge skull in a sunken pit…
"In the strongest kingdom of the world of course! Iron bridges!" Clearly he was overhyping the kingdom of 'his' "how about about the rest of you? How dod you know we needed help?.
"I mean, that thing was clearly about to devour you all. You always gotta be prepared" The small kobold looks to their backpack that is larger than them
Gil seems to become overly formal, taking a knee and bowing his head to Kel.
“It is an honor to be in the presence of royalty. I am a knight who was forced from his home by a strange magic. I am sadly the only one of my fellow knights that have survived until today. It is the purpose of a knight to fight monsters so when seeing your situation there was no option other than to help. How did you end up fighting such a beast?”
(OOC: I am still around. Was planning on giving others time to respond to your last post and promptly forgot to post. It does seem that we are down to 4 players on DDB.)
Gil looking at Burnic.
“Now that you have searched the surroundings, what is your plan? What direction are you traveling?”
As Kel finishes speaking.
“It is an honor my lord. It would be a great privilege to join your group.”
There is a spot on what you imagine to be a ''horizon' (no such thing here) that is less dark then the rest of the drab dark skyline. As Burnic thinks about traveling a dusty path seems to appear out of nowhere. Orien groans as he gets moving his missing limb causing him a mind numbing pain...
Orien can walk, although he is unable to do much more.
The Grick could be harvested for spell components.
The items Burnic found could possibly be magical.
The light conditions here are dim but as you leave this area it becomes dark (anyone not have dark vision or a light source?)
and some of you are now meeting for the first time, Qilana and familiar, Burnic and his Axe, Morpe, Kel, Gilxisys.
Perhaps descriptions and introductions and motivations… Those wandering the Shadowfell and those newly arrived. (This is a naturally occurring crossover between the material and shadowfell planes. It is time sensitive however and right now it’s not active.)
Not finding anything the colorful cat returns to Gil. Gil walks up to Orien with a slight smile.
"It seems that today was not your last. It is a pleasure to see you still standing friend, you can call me Gil and this is Vhara(Gil points to the Sphinx of wonder). What is this Court of Pale Roses you speak of? It seems like you could use more help considering the circumstances."
Gil quickly looks to see if he has everyone's attention before continuing.
"It seems to be getting darker. I do not have problems seeing in the dark but if someone needs a lantern I can provide one."
Thank you my friends for the assistance with the Grick. I am Burnic. Dwarven Warrior on a vision quest which has brought me here with Kel, and Orien. We seek the Shadow dragon to remove a curse on Kel.
"Thats right mister! Im a prince and we are gonna break the curse and slay the evil dragon." He would say
Morpe looks to Kel "What kingdom are you from?" The small kobold asks, attempting to sheath their swords, let somehow failing
Sig but long ^w^
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"In the strongest kingdom of the world of course! Iron bridges!" Clearly he was overhyping the kingdom of 'his' "how about about the rest of you? How dod you know we needed help?.
Large tentacled worm creature attacking humanoids near a huge skull in a sunken pit…
just glad they didn’t stay hidden…
Burnic asks What brings all of you to these lands?
"I mean, that thing was clearly about to devour you all. You always gotta be prepared" The small kobold looks to their backpack that is larger than them
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Gil seems to become overly formal, taking a knee and bowing his head to Kel.
“It is an honor to be in the presence of royalty. I am a knight who was forced from his home by a strange magic. I am sadly the only one of my fellow knights that have survived until today. It is the purpose of a knight to fight monsters so when seeing your situation there was no option other than to help. How did you end up fighting such a beast?”
Burnic: After we crossed the plane barrier we arrived here. While searching our new surroundings I spotted the creature, and the battle was on.
So is this adventure Dead again? Did we lose people?
"You sir will be my good knight for your respect!" The kobold squeaked.
(OOC: I am still around. Was planning on giving others time to respond to your last post and promptly forgot to post. It does seem that we are down to 4 players on DDB.)
Gil looking at Burnic.
“Now that you have searched the surroundings, what is your plan? What direction are you traveling?”
As Kel finishes speaking.
“It is an honor my lord. It would be a great privilege to join your group.”
Burnic will take a look around to see what options there are for travelling. Any signs of a town.
There is a spot on what you imagine to be a ''horizon' (no such thing here) that is less dark then the rest of the drab dark skyline. As Burnic thinks about traveling a dusty path seems to appear out of nowhere. Orien groans as he gets moving his missing limb causing him a mind numbing pain...
Burnic asks the others if taking the dusty path is acceptable to them.
Far off in the other direction you faintly hear what sounds like water.
another direction heads into a scrub woods very hard to travel through.
and lastly into a dark unknown.
Gil gives Burnic a nod.
"I am completely happy to follow that path."
Gil turns his attention over to Orien
"Would you like some help walking?"
Kel would look around as he would nod saying that the path seemed good to travel.