Nick now has 2 points of exhaustion. Lyra and Folzi shrug off the effects.
The late day passes quickly leaving Hrain and Pat to move about the air ship. Down in the cells the rest of the party are together having been feed and watered by a Sunite acolyte who isn't much of a talker. He also seems disgusted with the lot of you. Marion is sitting in the cell humming to herself and clutching something now in her hand.
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OOC: Nick doesn't start taking exhaustion points from starvation for four more days... did he take two points from the prison stones or just one?
Nicknack trudges along as slowly as possible, getting a bit of masochistic pleasure from seeing the holy and righteous paladins enjoy shoving and jostling the helpless casters.
"Well, being out of the prison is something..." He whispers to Folzi and Lyra. "Never been on an airship before!" He sighs and eats the food the Sunites provide. Clearly their concern about beauty and appearance doesn't extend to food presentation.
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Hrain pays attention during his watch to the movement of other people and tries to fix the layout in his mind. During his off time he spends a little while moving through other areas so he feels comfortable with the whole ship, looking for where the others are held, and what type of security there is.
He also tries to bump into Pat and share notes as well as sleeping when he gets a chance.
Perception 11
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OOC: You were pulling the hunger strike. I thought it would narratively uphold that but no I guess not!
OOC: That's true, but that was also because [meta] I assume Nicknack will be executed before the effects of the PHB starvation mechanic (no food for 3 + CON mod days = a point of exhaustion, and another point every day beyond that) begin to take effect. Remember, I wasn't here for much of the prison stuff so I didn't know the effect of the stones. I'll add two points to my CS.
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Folzi's mood seems to be somewhat uplifted, but still understandably grumpy. Replying to Nicknack, "Here's to new experiences, huh?! Not going to have much more of those it appears... Gotta try to find the light in things, I guess."
The gnome then tries to get a peek at what Marion is holding. "Whacha got there?" he whispers to the elf.
(OOC: I’m now travelling Australia for the next two weeks so will be working from I-Pad when I can get connection. Posts won’t be pretty but hopefully still value add)
Pat looks down at his gear and mutters to himself “well it ain’t what I once had but it’ll still work I suppose!”
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Folzi shrugs. "Not trying to cause any trouble here. I'm just a curious gnome." He takes a step closer and pats the woman on her shoulder. "Why not take this chance to get a little rest while we travel? Pardon my saying so, but you don't look so well. Don't you want to be looking your best for the big day?" He gives Marion a wink and drifts away to the front of the cell. He looks around to see what there is outside the cell.
Perception 15
(OOC: Did Marion's Edmund make it on the airship?)
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New Day Portent Rolls:
204
Nicknack walks around his cell, absently clanking his manacles against the bars from time to time. "Do you think our friends made it on board?"he calls out to no one in particular. He rubs the back of his hand across his lips and swallows, feeling the thirst slumbering within him.
"I wonder how they had this... this airship... just sitting there ready for us to arrive. Does that seem weird to anyone?"
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Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid,Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions! I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...
Folzi has yet to spot Edmund. He does notice the airship cells are newly constructed as if they were just recently slapped together in the cargo hold! He also spots provisions cluttered in an empty cell. Bags of grain, wine casks, and some other crates with green squash as well as corn. The crates are stamped with the Feirm city crest.
OOC: Aramalian y'all were in the cells for 24 hours. The ship was already coming for the others especially Marion. So, there's no goose to chase!
Hrain heads over to the cells, nosing around without trying to look like it. If there is an opportunity he will make contact with the casters, please let me know how the area is in terms of guards, space etc.
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"I bet those asshats are ready at a moment's notice to ship off those they don't have the stones to deal with on their own," Folzi responds as he looks around the cell. "Hmmm.... Quite the slap-dashery going on here it seems," he scoffs. "You find anything good over there?"
Investigation: 20
(So apparently I delete my sheet. I must have clicked on the wrong one when I was trying to delete a copy, and still somehow managed to delete both... :P)
Hrain moves below two decks after looking through a galley and sleep area and having recalled the other boat he moves to the cargo area where he finds the cells. Two Sunites are lazily playing cards with stacks of coin between them and plenty in the pot. They don't seem interested in your appearance in the cargo hold. They are both heavily armed and armored.
OOC: Your character sheet? OMG?! What else are you looking at?
Nick notices what Folzi did but it's welded iron. No weakness are apparent just sloppy craftsmanship!
"Look at this, Folzi - look how these bars are connected to each other. It is $#!!!y work, to be sure - but look what kind of $#!!!y work. These weren't hammered together - they're attached by some other kind of process. Do you think these hypocrites are using casters to craft cells for other casters?"
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Nick now has 2 points of exhaustion. Lyra and Folzi shrug off the effects.
The late day passes quickly leaving Hrain and Pat to move about the air ship. Down in the cells the rest of the party are together having been feed and watered by a Sunite acolyte who isn't much of a talker. He also seems disgusted with the lot of you. Marion is sitting in the cell humming to herself and clutching something now in her hand.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
OOC: Nick doesn't start taking exhaustion points from starvation for four more days... did he take two points from the prison stones or just one?
Nicknack trudges along as slowly as possible, getting a bit of masochistic pleasure from seeing the holy and righteous paladins enjoy shoving and jostling the helpless casters.
"Well, being out of the prison is something..." He whispers to Folzi and Lyra. "Never been on an airship before!" He sighs and eats the food the Sunites provide. Clearly their concern about beauty and appearance doesn't extend to food presentation.
Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid, Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck
Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions!
I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...
OOC: You were pulling the hunger strike. I thought it would narratively uphold that but no I guess not!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Hrain pays attention during his watch to the movement of other people and tries to fix the layout in his mind. During his off time he spends a little while moving through other areas so he feels comfortable with the whole ship, looking for where the others are held, and what type of security there is.
He also tries to bump into Pat and share notes as well as sleeping when he gets a chance.
Perception 11
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
(OOC: did you see Pat's perception roll - his notes are skimpy at best!)
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
OOC lol, I just realised I didn't give Hrain disadvantage for the roll so it could be as bad as yours in a second!
Perception disadvantage roll (use the lower if this and the one osted above) 9
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
OOC: That's true, but that was also because [meta] I assume Nicknack will be executed before the effects of the PHB starvation mechanic (no food for 3 + CON mod days = a point of exhaustion, and another point every day beyond that) begin to take effect. Remember, I wasn't here for much of the prison stuff so I didn't know the effect of the stones. I'll add two points to my CS.
Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid, Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck
Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions!
I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...
Hrian and Pat are far too disgruntled getting use to their inferior gear to notice anything much!
OOC: Sure thing Amaralian! If you've got questions just ask! Just trying to hold up the narrative.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
OOC: Folzi and Lyra have 0 points. Nick has 1. Pat and Hrain have 2 points of exhaustion because of the ceremony.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Folzi's mood seems to be somewhat uplifted, but still understandably grumpy. Replying to Nicknack, "Here's to new experiences, huh?! Not going to have much more of those it appears... Gotta try to find the light in things, I guess."
The gnome then tries to get a peek at what Marion is holding. "Whacha got there?" he whispers to the elf.
Perception 13
Marion clutches it tigher and does not reveal it.
"Please no more trouble. I'm tired and just need to rest," Marion says lethargically.
She looks worn through oddly less vibrant than in the cells?! Think level 4 exhaustion.
Hrain and Pat are free to move around the airship.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
(OOC: I’m now travelling Australia for the next two weeks so will be working from I-Pad when I can get connection. Posts won’t be pretty but hopefully still value add)
Pat looks down at his gear and mutters to himself “well it ain’t what I once had but it’ll still work I suppose!”
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
Folzi shrugs. "Not trying to cause any trouble here. I'm just a curious gnome." He takes a step closer and pats the woman on her shoulder. "Why not take this chance to get a little rest while we travel? Pardon my saying so, but you don't look so well. Don't you want to be looking your best for the big day?" He gives Marion a wink and drifts away to the front of the cell. He looks around to see what there is outside the cell.
Perception 15
(OOC: Did Marion's Edmund make it on the airship?)
New Day Portent Rolls:
20 4
Nicknack walks around his cell, absently clanking his manacles against the bars from time to time. "Do you think our friends made it on board?" he calls out to no one in particular. He rubs the back of his hand across his lips and swallows, feeling the thirst slumbering within him.
"I wonder how they had this... this airship... just sitting there ready for us to arrive. Does that seem weird to anyone?"
Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid, Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck
Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions!
I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...
Folzi has yet to spot Edmund. He does notice the airship cells are newly constructed as if they were just recently slapped together in the cargo hold! He also spots provisions cluttered in an empty cell. Bags of grain, wine casks, and some other crates with green squash as well as corn. The crates are stamped with the Feirm city crest.
OOC: Aramalian y'all were in the cells for 24 hours. The ship was already coming for the others especially Marion. So, there's no goose to chase!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Hrain heads over to the cells, nosing around without trying to look like it. If there is an opportunity he will make contact with the casters, please let me know how the area is in terms of guards, space etc.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
OOC: You know that and I know that, but Nicknack don't know that LOL
Investigation: 17 to check out the construction of the cells, looking for any weaknesses we could exploit.
Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid, Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck
Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions!
I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...
"I bet those asshats are ready at a moment's notice to ship off those they don't have the stones to deal with on their own," Folzi responds as he looks around the cell. "Hmmm.... Quite the slap-dashery going on here it seems," he scoffs. "You find anything good over there?"
Investigation: 20
(So apparently I delete my sheet. I must have clicked on the wrong one when I was trying to delete a copy, and still somehow managed to delete both... :P)
Hrain moves below two decks after looking through a galley and sleep area and having recalled the other boat he moves to the cargo area where he finds the cells. Two Sunites are lazily playing cards with stacks of coin between them and plenty in the pot. They don't seem interested in your appearance in the cargo hold. They are both heavily armed and armored.
OOC: Your character sheet? OMG?! What else are you looking at?
Nick notices what Folzi did but it's welded iron. No weakness are apparent just sloppy craftsmanship!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"Look at this, Folzi - look how these bars are connected to each other. It is $#!!!y work, to be sure - but look what kind of $#!!!y work. These weren't hammered together - they're attached by some other kind of process. Do you think these hypocrites are using casters to craft cells for other casters?"
Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid, Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck
Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions!
I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...