The most of the day passes uneventfully. As the sun begins to sink towards the horizon, Perception checks please.
Perception 15 or higher:
You can make out the outline of a massive building. Given the distance it is still away, it must be around 500' end to end. On the breeze you pick up a faint sound...you believe to be the moan of tortured souls. And for some reason, you get the feeling you are being watched.
Perception 10 or higher:
You catch an odd reflection of sunlight and see the points of a rooftop still some distance off as a shiver runs up the back of your neck like you are being watched.
Perception < 10:
You feel a sudden chill, even though the air is still warm, and have a creeping suspicion that you are being watched.
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Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today? Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Suddenly Barnabus stops, rubs his eyes, looks about, then rubs his eyes again.
"Wait! Did anyone see that? Where did it go? Nobody huh?! Bah!! Must be me eyes playin' tricks."
The dwarf stomps off again muttering under his breath incoherent statements about eyeballs, cults and weird swamps. Every so often a clearly stated "BAH!!" comes out but nothing else is understandable.
“Barney, what did you think you saw? I can feel eyes on us, as if someone was nearby but invisible to us as they watch us. You may not be as crazy as you think you are...”
"Huh? What??" says Barnabus as his rambling thoughts are interrupted by Wil's question. "Uh, heh, well I thought I saw this nightmare vision of a floating eye but that's ridiculous because I felt no warning from Fife. It blinked into view then out again. Had to be my imagination, though I agree its an odd thing to imagine."
Rachellistens, nodding, "You mean like that one?" She points off to the side of the road where a large eye is staring at the party, blinks and vanishes.
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Barnabus rubs his eyes with the back of his hand. "Wha..huh? Wait you saw that? Guess I might not be seeing things after all." The last part coming out in a bit of a growl.
"Hey show yer self! If you pose no threat let us see you!" Barnabus demands.
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“Easy now Barn, everyone has a right to be cautious with strangers. I wonder if The One greets all those that, like us, seek his council and comfort in this same manner,” Wil wonder aloud specifically for their watchers to hear.
Performance/Persuasion: 20
OOC: Well it was nice knowing everyone...... 🤦♂️🤦♂️🤦♂️
Kina smirks at Bart, then pats his head. "I'm a little on edge too." she says, then buries his face in her cleavage for a moment. "There, that ought to restore your courage." she grins before letting him go. "Well, if we're already made, what's our move? We no longer have the element of surprise. Do we double back, or find a defensible position and let them come to us?" she asks.
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"Remember, this is suppose to be a bad place, with bad people." Cade reminds the others. "Best to keep moving before they send something more than eyes to stare at us..."
Bart shakes himself off red as an apple, and calms himself saying to Kina "Although my actions betray me I will always do my best to protect you and the rest of our crew.". He thinks about what Cade says and adds "I think we should get a move on... I wouldn't want to be a sitting duck... no pun intended."
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Bartholomew Gale- LVL 3 Bard (Northlands Campaign) DM- Disney Campaign
The most of the day passes uneventfully. As the sun begins to sink towards the horizon, Perception checks please.
Perception 15 or higher:
You can make out the outline of a massive building. Given the distance it is still away, it must be around 500' end to end. On the breeze you pick up a faint sound...you believe to be the moan of tortured souls. And for some reason, you get the feeling you are being watched.
Perception 10 or higher:
You catch an odd reflection of sunlight and see the points of a rooftop still some distance off as a shiver runs up the back of your neck like you are being watched.
Perception < 10:
You feel a sudden chill, even though the air is still warm, and have a creeping suspicion that you are being watched.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Perception: 20
Bartholomew Gale- LVL 3 Bard (Northlands Campaign)
DM- Disney Campaign
Perception: 18
”Folks, we’re being watched. I think they know we’re here.” Wil goes on to describe the building and the sounds he hears.
Oriovar - Wood Elf Cleric (1) - Sword Coast Campaign
Roy Quigley - Human Artificer (1) - Karrion's Spelljammer Academy Starboard
Cade perception: 10
"I caught sight of the top of that building." Cade says, shivering a bit. "Does feel like someone is watching us.
"Well Fife should alert us if they start getting close. But we've surly lost the element of surprise."
Perception (just to see where he lands) 2
**This Space for Rent**
Barney:
You could be mistaken, but you could swear that you just saw a disembodied eyeball staring at you, blink twice, and vanish.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Suddenly Barnabus stops, rubs his eyes, looks about, then rubs his eyes again.
"Wait! Did anyone see that? Where did it go? Nobody huh?! Bah!! Must be me eyes playin' tricks."
The dwarf stomps off again muttering under his breath incoherent statements about eyeballs, cults and weird swamps. Every so often a clearly stated "BAH!!" comes out but nothing else is understandable.
**This Space for Rent**
“Barney, what did you think you saw? I can feel eyes on us, as if someone was nearby but invisible to us as they watch us. You may not be as crazy as you think you are...”
Oriovar - Wood Elf Cleric (1) - Sword Coast Campaign
Roy Quigley - Human Artificer (1) - Karrion's Spelljammer Academy Starboard
Cade moves with the others, keeping his eyes out for anything else strange.
Perception: 19
"Huh? What??" says Barnabus as his rambling thoughts are interrupted by Wil's question. "Uh, heh, well I thought I saw this nightmare vision of a floating eye but that's ridiculous because I felt no warning from Fife. It blinked into view then out again. Had to be my imagination, though I agree its an odd thing to imagine."
**This Space for Rent**
Rachel listens, nodding, "You mean like that one?" She points off to the side of the road where a large eye is staring at the party, blinks and vanishes.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Bart caws loudly jumping onto Kina Hanging on to her. He lets go and clears his throat embarrassed
Bartholomew Gale- LVL 3 Bard (Northlands Campaign)
DM- Disney Campaign
Barnabus rubs his eyes with the back of his hand. "Wha..huh? Wait you saw that? Guess I might not be seeing things after all." The last part coming out in a bit of a growl.
"Hey show yer self! If you pose no threat let us see you!" Barnabus demands.
**This Space for Rent**
“Easy now Barn, everyone has a right to be cautious with strangers. I wonder if The One greets all those that, like us, seek his council and comfort in this same manner,” Wil wonder aloud specifically for their watchers to hear.
Performance/Persuasion: 20
OOC: Well it was nice knowing everyone...... 🤦♂️🤦♂️🤦♂️
Oriovar - Wood Elf Cleric (1) - Sword Coast Campaign
Roy Quigley - Human Artificer (1) - Karrion's Spelljammer Academy Starboard
Barnabus' shoulders droop the tiniest bit as he heeds Wils advice and relaxes.
**This Space for Rent**
((I'm back, sorry about that.))
Kina smirks at Bart, then pats his head.
"I'm a little on edge too." she says, then buries his face in her cleavage for a moment.
"There, that ought to restore your courage." she grins before letting him go. "Well, if we're already made, what's our move? We no longer have the element of surprise. Do we double back, or find a defensible position and let them come to us?" she asks.
DM, professional illustrator and comic artist, suffering from severe spinal stenosis, married, middle aged, and nerdy.
"Remember, this is suppose to be a bad place, with bad people." Cade reminds the others. "Best to keep moving before they send something more than eyes to stare at us..."
Bart shakes himself off red as an apple, and calms himself saying to Kina "Although my actions betray me I will always do my best to protect you and the rest of our crew.". He thinks about what Cade says and adds "I think we should get a move on... I wouldn't want to be a sitting duck... no pun intended."
Bartholomew Gale- LVL 3 Bard (Northlands Campaign)
DM- Disney Campaign
Without another word, Barnabus starts stomping down the road, his grip on Fife tightening as he goes.
**This Space for Rent**