Leshanna climbs out of the tree and goes over to check the body the vagrant had been messing with when she had arrived. She takes a moment to check the body for anything of interest, then heads back to the coach she is protecting.
"Demon dogs and a strange vagrant who summoned them." She reports when she gets back. "Took care of the dogs, but the vagrant got away." She reports in as she gets back atop the coach. "We ready to head out?" She asks the driver.
Nae follows, keeping her eyes peeled feeling awkwardly empty handed. She never really used any weapons, most times she needed to defend herself she just relied on the speed of her feet. However when preparing to travel, she picked a few things up. She now had equipment that she could defend herself with but- "Ya know, its funny. I have all these trinkets to defend myself and I walk empty handed. I suppose I dont really know a good step towards using them to begin with. Heck, I have these magic powers and I hardly know how to use them as well. Then here you are. Well trained and knowing what youre doing. What universal force possibly brought us together?" Nae says all this fairly low, mostly filling the silence as she speaks though these are things that have been bugging around in her brain for awhile
Perception: 15
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Nessaja: You find your way to the museum, fairly impressive place located in the temple district, built with marble. It is a fairly large, dome, with various lots of art pieces scattered about, some of them which are well crafted enough they could be magical. The security here seems oddly relaxed, you can see just one Caretaker watching over the entire place. You see, there is a shrouded exhibit near the center of the dome, where you see too robed men talking to each other, each of them has the symbol of Gond on their robe, a god of craft back in Faerun.
I walk up to the guard and ask " Hello, the name is Azora, can you tell me if there is anyone I can speak with about work?"
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Corvidae:
Iam: The man looks at the word, closley 8 He looks at it really really, really hard, but captchas are like DC 30, so he just says "You know, sure." and he stamps your slip, and hands you tags "Here, put these somewhere visible at all times when in the city, enjoy the fair."
Corvidae - Rosebush Tent:
Dordis: "Right!" says Areyo "C'mon, let's go, and Tibet, makes sure you keep an eye out for good jobs and save them for us." Areyo goes up to the pinboard, looks for a bit, and takes a few, and heads out the door. "I'm not gonna wait up, let's get going."
Dungeon: Trial of Ratio & Scale:
3 (Going to finish this in a second post )
The Vilemind:
Yaw: "Don't know, I don't know what's worse to think about, that we're all alone here, or that we might not be. I have the eeriest feeling we're being watched that I can't shake." You continue down the path. You pass by another door on your left, which you just see water through. "Exit" says Rattles, continuing to move. You move on ahead, and eventually you see a door on your right. "Woah, big word, uh...something about power, I guess? Might be like, a place with weapons. Cha-ching?"
Tetsuo's Tunnel:
Noldeme & Nae: You take a deep breath, determined to keep moving, leaving the pool behind, perhaps for the better.
55
You notice the tunnel is lighting up a bit. As you head around a bend, you hear the whining of some kind of animal. A mottled Pegasus is terribly injured, lying down and licking it's wounds, wings completely broken and bent out of shape. It sees you approach and is somewhat startled, first attempting to get up and away from you, but it just whines and hurts itself more.
Baron's Mansion:
Ulrich: You hoplessly channel a burst of energy, but you are stopped by a horrible clutchof gnashing teeth, uneffected by the magic of the spell.
As John is trying to keep the monster off, throwing it off with it's shield, it throws it's weight sideways, crashing into Ulrich.
Attack: 18 Damage: 11
Attack: 8 Damage: 12
John hit the monster for 8 points of damage, desperately doing all he can to slay the monster
Dula rushes toward you, putting her hands against you as you hit the ground and pulling you up 7 with Cure Wounds "Do not fall now, this is our chance!" ((D&D beyond ate my rolls mid edit, but I've kept note this time.))
[|||| ] -8HP! +107 XP!
Blackport -> Corvidae:
Leshanna: You make a redementary inspection, there is a rough looking, stained book close to the body, with stange markings on it.
"Yeah, we're ready, I heard what happened, no risking the nap, it's not much further anyway. Seems like whatever you dealt with out there wasn't any trouble, not a scratch on ya."
Corvidae - Museum: The Caretaker, a woman whose long dark hair is tied back, and is wearing sapphire necklace. "Wow, straight to the point, huh? Well, the museum here pays good money for donations of unique objects, does that count as work? Unless your intrested in becoming a Caretaker, we could hook you up with some city work, it would be much appreciated, my feet are getting pretty sore. You could have figured that anywhere...did someone reccomend me to you?"
The Enn:
Xamodas: The woman spins through the roladex "Red, dragon, huh, I can work with that. Yeah, Zeitgeist is just a big name for this whole space of overlapping planes, the name is kind of new. Ah-ha, here we are, Aspect of Red Dragons. How's that sound?"
Zacharias: "Follow, Zacharias." says Perserverence, as he heads up a set of stairs.
There's a few seconds of darkness, then everything comes rushing back. Ulrich grabs hold of Dula's arms as she helps up him, nodding his thanks. He strikes at the creature, still a little unsteady.
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Dungeon - Aspect of Ratio and Scale:
(Bunny Battalion): The snake rolls up to you, undeterred by your honest shooing, and suddenly it grows slightly larger, into an less of a garden snake and more like a python, its so hard to see happening with the strange pattern of shapes, it's almost like it was always that size and the perspective just shifted. It rolls up to you, and gives Orina a crushing bite to the ankle:
Attack: 9 Damage: 9
Grr shoots three bolts of magic "No hurt, go away!" 12
Jogs rears back a solid stomp, but but her boot hits solid metal, sending reverberations down your bone. Ow! no actual damage, but ow!
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Orina and Jogs(Bunny Batallion) | Rabbit Warren Dungeon / Trial of Ratio and Scale
(DM: did we actually just get 150 experience for that? What are those numbers? XD )
Orina lets out a tiny scream as the enormous snake rears up and sinks its fangs into her ankle. She keeps screaming as the sound of a tinny ting reverberates when the snake's jaws click closed around her well-armored ankle, and screams a little more as the snake backs away, nursing its vibrating fangs, even though she wasn't harmed in the slightest from its attack.
She stops screaming long enough to yell "OWW! That hurt! You shouldn't bite people, you big meanie! Take that!"as she points at the snake, casting Sacred Flame: 7 (radiant damage, DEX DC 14).
Still red in the face and panting a little, she summons her Spiritual Weapon, which looks like a gigantic glowing spiked mace, shouting "And that and that!"as the weapon attempts to pummel the snake.
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Tetsuo's Tunnel
"Oh, oh you poor thing." Nae walks up to the pegasus a bit and then crouches low and says to the Pegasus with the speak with animals spell with her beast speech invocation "Hey, hey its okay. What happened to you you beautiful thing... let me see if i can help" Animal handling: 5 Nae looks over at Noldeme "Try not to make sudden movements, lets not scare it, I want to help it. Try to crouch low, making yourself smaller poses less of a threat." Nae will slowly try to approach it
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"Thank you.", Iam will say taking his papers and pinning them to his chest plate up by his left shoulder. Knowing that he was lucky on the blurry image he really couldn't make out at all, he quickly exits the tent. He turns getting out of the tent and heads to the tent of the crafting contests hoping its not too late in the day to find out what the contest is all about.
Carefully stepping past the door labeled EXIT, “I was just thinking that same thing. But if there was really anyone out there I’m sure they would have shown themselves by now. I hope...”
”Power! Weapons! There has to be SOME treasure here. Why would someone burry this thing at the bottom of the ocean if they weren’t trying to hide something? Let’s check it out!” I swing open the heavy door to the power room and hesitate just for a moment before stepping inside, remembering the poison gas in the last room.
if I don’t see anything interesting I begin rummaging around the space, looking for treasure or anything valuable
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Dordis looks over to Tibet, saying a few words before leaving to follow Areyo, "I hope Zacharias is fine wherever he may be now," he comes out of the door, often trying to peek at the jobs Areyo took for further information, "So, what are the jobs you took for us to do? If it's any about manual labor, I don't think I can help with that." turning to gaze over the Rosebush camp, before he reminds himself that Faksimile is a journey's way from here. Giving some thought to cope with the realization, Dordis tries to touch up on Corvidae's history to keep his mind keen.
Noldeme and Nae: As Nae approaches, something about her eye contact and approach is off, however, the beast speech invocation seems to work wonders, so although it is clearly discomforted, it seems to be aware of your intentions, and let it approach, however, it does not speak back to you.
Corvidae:
Iam: You head over to where the crafting contests should be held, it seems to be somewhat under construction, although some people are already there, practicing their craft. Just about everything you can imagine, wood, precious metals, uncut gemstones, tools, string, paper, clay...no expense was spared to ensure any craft was possible. There is a woman there, , is floating crosslegged, working on what looks like a child sized wooden doll, whose internal organs are showing through crafted bone that are quite realistic. Another is hoplessly trying to draw a picture of a dragon without reference. Another is making ornate clothes with brilliant color and strange symbols on them. There's even a small area where some children are messing with paper and pastels.
Corvidae - Rosebush Tent ->
Dordis: You remember what you can. The namesake King Corvidae once scaled the tower long, long ago with two others, and they shaped the world as it is today. His people built the city to honor him before he even knew he was king, so the story goes. He built the city as a center of peace and stability, especially peace; His Caretakers of the city try to prevent crime from happening in the first place, so in the north, they is some will toward their potential lack of due process, but nonetheless, they are an excellent trade partner. They have a very diverse population, a very even mix of northern and southern races, and a healthy dose of respect for each other and travelers. They currently do not have a king, but a reigning Duke, but it said that the next monarch will come someday, and all will know.
You walk westward, moving through a field of wagons. "Hey, if you see anyone walking around, ask them if they've seen any demons around."
The Vilemind:
Yaw: This room has a strange smell to it, like the smell before stormy weather, but nothing dangerous happens. There is a slight red tint to this room from dim lights, which illuminate red sparkles on the ground, shining your light in reveals a swath of colorful light. "My god, forget paying off that debt...this is...holy cow." Rattles seems to barely be able to speak, he simply walks into the room, lies down, and starts making a snow angel, a very, very expensive snow angel. In the room, the other notable things is a large metal pillar in the center of the room, going into a hole in the floor. There is a railing, which looks like it has a suit of armor gripping onto it with one hand, it is charred black, the other hand seems to have punctured the metal pillar, you can't see it.
Blackport -> Corvidae:
Leshanna: As the cart continues along, you go through the book. Despite it's exterior, it seems to be nothing more than a cook book, with lots and lots of personal notes about how to cook the food inside in poor handwriting. There's no name of anyone, or any sort of secert info you can disern, but the very last page of the book is marked with a stamp that says "Property of 'L'autre Viande Blanche' resteraunt". The sun rises, and with it, you can see Corvidae in the distance. Your cart arrives, finally, in Corvidae, parked with tons of other wagons, it is almost noon.
The Enn:
Xamodas: "The name, oh it's Zuzu. Hopefully you won't need to remember it." She pulls out a napkin and writes some information. "Head to this table, you should be there right on time, although I think they might be busy, so you may have to wait a bit."
Baron's Mansion:
Ulrich: Why won't this thing just die already! You weakily try to channel it's energy, but it falters, just no way to get a clear shot. The hivemind, confident in crshing you, spasms it's appendages toward John once more.
Attack: 9 Damage: 16
Attack: 26 Damage: 14
John would have been laid low, had the adernaline from fighting (and a level up healing his injuries from way, way earlier form the Rutterkin, I think), so he still has enough vigor left to keep swinging Attack: 11 Damage: 13
Dula says. "That was my last spell, I used my backup way earlier to keep from falling of the roof, too. Holy Flame don't fail me now! 175
Is the tide of battle turning? No damage?? No giant health bar going down? AHHHHH!
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Dungeon: Trial of Ratio and Scale:
Orina: strikes hard and firm with her spirtual weapon but it clatters right off the metal!
6 It flails and the sacred fire seems useless also!
1 It remains at it's current size, you manged to shake of it's bite the first time, it begins to circle around your feet and constrict you! Attack: 14 Damage: 11
Jogs shield and shouting is a much better deterrent to the snake than yours are, she completely throws off it's attack.
Grr looks at Hainsley as you guys are attacking, pummeling at the snake to no avail "So, your magic, just, hits it, like, instantly? No aiming, no anything? Wow magic is so cool, can i try?" Grr hands him a tooth "YES! PEW PEW PEW!" 14
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((Too much AC? Magic Missile.)) Jogs! Tear that snake apart!
Dordis wanders through the wagons and somewhat admiring the change of pace from his home's sheltered surroundings. Nonetheless, he moves through, composing himself as he follows behind Areyo. Dordis looks for any travelers to communicate with, actively searching for people, specifically races other than humans. "Do you move around a lot here, Areyo?" he replies back in a soft but soundable tone, often peering over them due to being 5,7 ((If Areyo is taller than Dordis, that is)) and trying not to get in Areyo's way too much.
Xamodas offers a weak smile at the joke. Right. Ideally I will never see this woman again. Taking one last draught of his kvass, he takes the napkin and does his best to follow the instructions on it. How hard could it be to find a dragon? Infinite space or otherwise?
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Zacharias looks at Perseverance for a bit, his face still full of concern. But he finally relaxes and nods. "OK. I just wanted to make sure."
Blackport -> Corvidae:
Leshanna climbs out of the tree and goes over to check the body the vagrant had been messing with when she had arrived. She takes a moment to check the body for anything of interest, then heads back to the coach she is protecting.
"Demon dogs and a strange vagrant who summoned them." She reports when she gets back. "Took care of the dogs, but the vagrant got away." She reports in as she gets back atop the coach. "We ready to head out?" She asks the driver.
Investigation on body... 3
Tetsuo's Tunnel
Nae follows, keeping her eyes peeled feeling awkwardly empty handed. She never really used any weapons, most times she needed to defend herself she just relied on the speed of her feet. However when preparing to travel, she picked a few things up. She now had equipment that she could defend herself with but- "Ya know, its funny. I have all these trinkets to defend myself and I walk empty handed. I suppose I dont really know a good step towards using them to begin with. Heck, I have these magic powers and I hardly know how to use them as well. Then here you are. Well trained and knowing what youre doing. What universal force possibly brought us together?" Nae says all this fairly low, mostly filling the silence as she speaks though these are things that have been bugging around in her brain for awhile
Perception: 15
Bardic Inspiration is just someone believing in you, and I believe in you
Corvidae:
Nessaja: You find your way to the museum, fairly impressive place located in the temple district, built with marble. It is a fairly large, dome, with various lots of art pieces scattered about, some of them which are well crafted enough they could be magical. The security here seems oddly relaxed, you can see just one Caretaker watching over the entire place. You see, there is a shrouded exhibit near the center of the dome, where you see too robed men talking to each other, each of them has the symbol of Gond on their robe, a god of craft back in Faerun.
I walk up to the guard and ask " Hello, the name is Azora, can you tell me if there is anyone I can speak with about work?"
Corvidae:
Iam: The man looks at the word, closley 8 He looks at it really really, really hard, but captchas are like DC 30, so he just says "You know, sure." and he stamps your slip, and hands you tags "Here, put these somewhere visible at all times when in the city, enjoy the fair."
Corvidae - Rosebush Tent:
Dordis: "Right!" says Areyo "C'mon, let's go, and Tibet, makes sure you keep an eye out for good jobs and save them for us." Areyo goes up to the pinboard, looks for a bit, and takes a few, and heads out the door. "I'm not gonna wait up, let's get going."
Dungeon: Trial of Ratio & Scale:
3 (Going to finish this in a second post )
The Vilemind:
Yaw: "Don't know, I don't know what's worse to think about, that we're all alone here, or that we might not be. I have the eeriest feeling we're being watched that I can't shake." You continue down the path. You pass by another door on your left, which you just see water through. "Exit" says Rattles, continuing to move. You move on ahead, and eventually you see a door on your right. "Woah, big word, uh...something about power, I guess? Might be like, a place with weapons. Cha-ching?"
Tetsuo's Tunnel:
Noldeme & Nae: You take a deep breath, determined to keep moving, leaving the pool behind, perhaps for the better.
55
You notice the tunnel is lighting up a bit. As you head around a bend, you hear the whining of some kind of animal. A mottled Pegasus is terribly injured, lying down and licking it's wounds, wings completely broken and bent out of shape. It sees you approach and is somewhat startled, first attempting to get up and away from you, but it just whines and hurts itself more.
Baron's Mansion:
Ulrich: You hoplessly channel a burst of energy, but you are stopped by a horrible clutchof gnashing teeth, uneffected by the magic of the spell.
As John is trying to keep the monster off, throwing it off with it's shield, it throws it's weight sideways, crashing into Ulrich.
Attack: 18 Damage: 11
Attack: 8 Damage: 12
John hit the monster for 8 points of damage, desperately doing all he can to slay the monster
Dula rushes toward you, putting her hands against you as you hit the ground and pulling you up 7 with Cure Wounds "Do not fall now, this is our chance!" ((D&D beyond ate my rolls mid edit, but I've kept note this time.))
[|||| ] -8HP! +107 XP!
Blackport -> Corvidae:
Leshanna: You make a redementary inspection, there is a rough looking, stained book close to the body, with stange markings on it.
"Yeah, we're ready, I heard what happened, no risking the nap, it's not much further anyway. Seems like whatever you dealt with out there wasn't any trouble, not a scratch on ya."
Corvidae - Museum: The Caretaker, a woman whose long dark hair is tied back, and is wearing sapphire necklace. "Wow, straight to the point, huh? Well, the museum here pays good money for donations of unique objects, does that count as work? Unless your intrested in becoming a Caretaker, we could hook you up with some city work, it would be much appreciated, my feet are getting pretty sore. You could have figured that anywhere...did someone reccomend me to you?"
The Enn:
Xamodas: The woman spins through the roladex "Red, dragon, huh, I can work with that. Yeah, Zeitgeist is just a big name for this whole space of overlapping planes, the name is kind of new. Ah-ha, here we are, Aspect of Red Dragons. How's that sound?"
Zacharias: "Follow, Zacharias." says Perserverence, as he heads up a set of stairs.
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Baron's Mansion
There's a few seconds of darkness, then everything comes rushing back. Ulrich grabs hold of Dula's arms as she helps up him, nodding his thanks. He strikes at the creature, still a little unsteady.
Attack: 5 Damage: 23
Baron's Mansion
Take two: Attack: 9 Damage: 18
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Dungeon - Aspect of Ratio and Scale:
(Bunny Battalion): The snake rolls up to you, undeterred by your honest shooing, and suddenly it grows slightly larger, into an less of a garden snake and more like a python, its so hard to see happening with the strange pattern of shapes, it's almost like it was always that size and the perspective just shifted. It rolls up to you, and gives Orina a crushing bite to the ankle:
Attack: 9 Damage: 9
Grr shoots three bolts of magic "No hurt, go away!" 12
Jogs rears back a solid stomp, but but her boot hits solid metal, sending reverberations down your bone. Ow! no actual damage, but ow!
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"Sounds good," Xamodas confirms. "I never did get your name."
Another medical problem. Indefinite hiatus. Sorry, all.
Orina and Jogs (Bunny Batallion) | Rabbit Warren Dungeon / Trial of Ratio and Scale
(DM: did we actually just get 150 experience for that? What are those numbers? XD )
Orina lets out a tiny scream as the enormous snake rears up and sinks its fangs into her ankle. She keeps screaming as the sound of a tinny ting reverberates when the snake's jaws click closed around her well-armored ankle, and screams a little more as the snake backs away, nursing its vibrating fangs, even though she wasn't harmed in the slightest from its attack.
She stops screaming long enough to yell "OWW! That hurt! You shouldn't bite people, you big meanie! Take that!" as she points at the snake, casting Sacred Flame: 7 (radiant damage, DEX DC 14).
Still red in the face and panting a little, she summons her Spiritual Weapon, which looks like a gigantic glowing spiked mace, shouting "And that and that!" as the weapon attempts to pummel the snake.
Attack: 18 Damage: 11 (force damage)
Tetsuo's Tunnel
"Oh, oh you poor thing." Nae walks up to the pegasus a bit and then crouches low and says to the Pegasus with the speak with animals spell with her beast speech invocation "Hey, hey its okay. What happened to you you beautiful thing... let me see if i can help"
Animal handling: 5
Nae looks over at Noldeme "Try not to make sudden movements, lets not scare it, I want to help it. Try to crouch low, making yourself smaller poses less of a threat."
Nae will slowly try to approach it
Bardic Inspiration is just someone believing in you, and I believe in you
Corvidae- Registration Tent
"Thank you.", Iam will say taking his papers and pinning them to his chest plate up by his left shoulder. Knowing that he was lucky on the blurry image he really couldn't make out at all, he quickly exits the tent. He turns getting out of the tent and heads to the tent of the crafting contests hoping its not too late in the day to find out what the contest is all about.
Katerielle in Lost mine of Phandelver.
Bhelmek Thuldren in The dark tower of Cabilar.
Iam Unsure in Tower of Heaven.
The Vilemind:
Carefully stepping past the door labeled EXIT, “I was just thinking that same thing. But if there was really anyone out there I’m sure they would have shown themselves by now. I hope...”
”Power! Weapons! There has to be SOME treasure here. Why would someone burry this thing at the bottom of the ocean if they weren’t trying to hide something? Let’s check it out!” I swing open the heavy door to the power room and hesitate just for a moment before stepping inside, remembering the poison gas in the last room.
if I don’t see anything interesting I begin rummaging around the space, looking for treasure or anything valuable
Yaw - Genasi, Bard (3), College of Lore - Tower of Heaven
Blackport > Corvidae...
Leshanna would have taken the book. As they travel on towards Corvidae she would try to see what the book is about.
Orina and Jogs (Bunny Batallion) | Rabbit Warren Dungeon / Trial of Ratio and Scale
“THE MIGHTY ORINA!” bellows Jogs, and remembers to impose disadvantage on future attacks on her allies with Protection.
Corvidae - Rosebush tent
Dordis Falthenfyern
Dordis looks over to Tibet, saying a few words before leaving to follow Areyo, "I hope Zacharias is fine wherever he may be now," he comes out of the door, often trying to peek at the jobs Areyo took for further information, "So, what are the jobs you took for us to do? If it's any about manual labor, I don't think I can help with that." turning to gaze over the Rosebush camp, before he reminds himself that Faksimile is a journey's way from here. Giving some thought to cope with the realization, Dordis tries to touch up on Corvidae's history to keep his mind keen.
history: roll amount- 17
Greenport:
Noldeme and Nae: As Nae approaches, something about her eye contact and approach is off, however, the beast speech invocation seems to work wonders, so although it is clearly discomforted, it seems to be aware of your intentions, and let it approach, however, it does not speak back to you.
Corvidae:
Iam: You head over to where the crafting contests should be held, it seems to be somewhat under construction, although some people are already there, practicing their craft. Just about everything you can imagine, wood, precious metals, uncut gemstones, tools, string, paper, clay...no expense was spared to ensure any craft was possible. There is a woman there, , is floating crosslegged, working on what looks like a child sized wooden doll, whose internal organs are showing through crafted bone that are quite realistic. Another is hoplessly trying to draw a picture of a dragon without reference. Another is making ornate clothes with brilliant color and strange symbols on them. There's even a small area where some children are messing with paper and pastels.
Corvidae - Rosebush Tent ->
Dordis: You remember what you can. The namesake King Corvidae once scaled the tower long, long ago with two others, and they shaped the world as it is today. His people built the city to honor him before he even knew he was king, so the story goes. He built the city as a center of peace and stability, especially peace; His Caretakers of the city try to prevent crime from happening in the first place, so in the north, they is some will toward their potential lack of due process, but nonetheless, they are an excellent trade partner. They have a very diverse population, a very even mix of northern and southern races, and a healthy dose of respect for each other and travelers. They currently do not have a king, but a reigning Duke, but it said that the next monarch will come someday, and all will know.
You walk westward, moving through a field of wagons. "Hey, if you see anyone walking around, ask them if they've seen any demons around."
The Vilemind:
Yaw: This room has a strange smell to it, like the smell before stormy weather, but nothing dangerous happens. There is a slight red tint to this room from dim lights, which illuminate red sparkles on the ground, shining your light in reveals a swath of colorful light. "My god, forget paying off that debt...this is...holy cow." Rattles seems to barely be able to speak, he simply walks into the room, lies down, and starts making a snow angel, a very, very expensive snow angel. In the room, the other notable things is a large metal pillar in the center of the room, going into a hole in the floor. There is a railing, which looks like it has a suit of armor gripping onto it with one hand, it is charred black, the other hand seems to have punctured the metal pillar, you can't see it.
Blackport -> Corvidae:
Leshanna: As the cart continues along, you go through the book. Despite it's exterior, it seems to be nothing more than a cook book, with lots and lots of personal notes about how to cook the food inside in poor handwriting. There's no name of anyone, or any sort of secert info you can disern, but the very last page of the book is marked with a stamp that says "Property of 'L'autre Viande Blanche' resteraunt". The sun rises, and with it, you can see Corvidae in the distance. Your cart arrives, finally, in Corvidae, parked with tons of other wagons, it is almost noon.
The Enn:
Xamodas: "The name, oh it's Zuzu. Hopefully you won't need to remember it." She pulls out a napkin and writes some information. "Head to this table, you should be there right on time, although I think they might be busy, so you may have to wait a bit."
Baron's Mansion:
Ulrich: Why won't this thing just die already! You weakily try to channel it's energy, but it falters, just no way to get a clear shot. The hivemind, confident in crshing you, spasms it's appendages toward John once more.
Attack: 9 Damage: 16
Attack: 26 Damage: 14
John would have been laid low, had the adernaline from fighting (and a level up healing his injuries from way, way earlier form the Rutterkin, I think), so he still has enough vigor left to keep swinging Attack: 11 Damage: 13
Dula says. "That was my last spell, I used my backup way earlier to keep from falling of the roof, too. Holy Flame don't fail me now! 17 5
Is the tide of battle turning? No damage?? No giant health bar going down? AHHHHH!
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Dungeon: Trial of Ratio and Scale:
Orina: strikes hard and firm with her spirtual weapon but it clatters right off the metal!
6 It flails and the sacred fire seems useless also!
1 It remains at it's current size, you manged to shake of it's bite the first time, it begins to circle around your feet and constrict you! Attack: 14 Damage: 11
Jogs shield and shouting is a much better deterrent to the snake than yours are, she completely throws off it's attack.
Grr looks at Hainsley as you guys are attacking, pummeling at the snake to no avail "So, your magic, just, hits it, like, instantly? No aiming, no anything? Wow magic is so cool, can i try?" Grr hands him a tooth "YES! PEW PEW PEW!" 14
[||||||||| ] -9HP! 135XP!
((Too much AC? Magic Missile.)) Jogs! Tear that snake apart!
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Corvidae - Rosebush tent >> Traveling westward
Dordis Falthenfyern
Dordis wanders through the wagons and somewhat admiring the change of pace from his home's sheltered surroundings. Nonetheless, he moves through, composing himself as he follows behind Areyo. Dordis looks for any travelers to communicate with, actively searching for people, specifically races other than humans. "Do you move around a lot here, Areyo?" he replies back in a soft but soundable tone, often peering over them due to being 5,7 ((If Areyo is taller than Dordis, that is)) and trying not to get in Areyo's way too much.
perception: roll amount - 10
The Enn
Xamodas offers a weak smile at the joke. Right. Ideally I will never see this woman again. Taking one last draught of his kvass, he takes the napkin and does his best to follow the instructions on it. How hard could it be to find a dragon? Infinite space or otherwise?
Another medical problem. Indefinite hiatus. Sorry, all.