As Irtos lays the talisman on the grave, the wind seems to sigh in relief. A strong sense of déjà vu hits the cleric and she remembers the dream she had the night before forgotten up until this very moment.
In your dream, you are once again on the deck of the ship that brought you here, and you see Stormwreck Isle shrouded in darkness. As you sail closer, the darkness breaks, and a dazzling ray of sunlight shines down over the island. A gentle plume of white smoke rises up from the island as the darkness is driven away. Then the darkness and the smoke are gone, the light swells to enfold you as well, and you feel the love and approval of your god.
Marin sort of half scuffs a small rock with a boot, "It's done then? No final prayer? Perhaps we should get going to make good time, the myconids await."
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
After about two and half hours, you reach the location that Tarak marked on Dirk's map. An opening gapes in the cliff face two hundred feet below you, like a mouth drinking in the crashing waves. Two natural stairways formed of stone columns offer ways down the cliffs. As you prepare to climb down, you notice that the tide is currently low and a 5-foot-wide pathway is exposed along the base of the cliffs and the edge of the tunnel.
Marin will take 2nd in the marching order and offer, "I can scout ahead about 30 feet without being seen and return... if there are times when it'll be useful?"
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
Once the group moves, Onji head is more swivel like, looking ahead then looking back, his mind comparing the front/rear views to see if something has let them by (and started to disturb the terrain) to attack from the rear. While Marin hovers 30" in front, Onji is is between 3 - 4.5 meters in the back. Looking ahead to Marin to see if things look normal as well.
Once the group moves, Onji head is more swivel like, looking ahead then looking back, his mind comparing the front/rear views to see if something has let them by (and started to disturb the terrain) to attack from the rear. While Marin hovers 30" in front, Onji is is between 3 - 4.5 meters in the back. Looking ahead to Marin to see if things look normal as well.
Perception 22
That is a natural 20 to keep my watch from the rear.
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Onji just looks at the proceedings and bows reverently but keeps watch as well.
Perception 15
As Irtos lays the talisman on the grave, the wind seems to sigh in relief. A strong sense of déjà vu hits the cleric and she remembers the dream she had the night before forgotten up until this very moment.
In your dream, you are once again on the deck of the ship that brought you here, and you see Stormwreck Isle shrouded in darkness. As you sail closer, the darkness breaks, and a dazzling ray of sunlight shines down over the island. A gentle plume of white smoke rises up from the island as the darkness is driven away. Then the darkness and the smoke are gone, the light swells to enfold you as well, and you feel the love and approval of your god.
DM: Hoard of the Dragon Queen Adventure, Dragons of Stormwreck Isle and even more dragons
Irtos takes a moment before she can speak, "I.. I think that did it. I think they are connected again and no more undead will appear."
Marin sort of half scuffs a small rock with a boot, "It's done then? No final prayer? Perhaps we should get going to make good time, the myconids await."
Onji nods affirmative with a grin to Irtos after her analysis is spoken.
Dirk smiles at the prospect of meeting the giant mushroom people he has only heard about.
Ever wonder what it would be like to be a bear?
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Irtos agrees, "Off to see the mushrooms!"
After about two and half hours, you reach the location that Tarak marked on Dirk's map. An opening gapes in the cliff face two hundred feet below you, like a mouth drinking in the crashing waves. Two natural stairways formed of stone columns offer ways down the cliffs.
As you prepare to climb down, you notice that the tide is currently low and a 5-foot-wide pathway is exposed along the base of the cliffs and the edge of the tunnel.
Please give me a marching order.
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Dirk would love to take the lead.
Ever wonder what it would be like to be a bear?
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Marin will take 2nd in the marching order and offer, "I can scout ahead about 30 feet without being seen and return... if there are times when it'll be useful?"
Irtos is good in the 3rd position.
Onji states, "I will pull rear guard, "
Once the group moves, Onji head is more swivel like, looking ahead then looking back, his mind comparing the front/rear views to see if something has let them by (and started to disturb the terrain) to attack from the rear. While Marin hovers 30" in front, Onji is is between 3 - 4.5 meters in the back. Looking ahead to Marin to see if things look normal as well.
Perception 22
That is a natural 20 to keep my watch from the rear.