Wyldfyrelooks in disgust at the chest full of trophies, "Burial or pyre for the remains?" She shakes her head at the atrocity. "I suppose we should gather up what's left of anyone else in here too and give them a proper send-off as well. And should we take the rings? In case we find living kin?" If she can find a open spot on the stone floor, "if we put them here, I can keep a fire going to make sure they are consumed."
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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.
Queanys comes back from the edge and nods at Wyldfyre. He begins to gather the fingers, separating the rings from them as he does and putting them in a pile where Wyldfyre gestured to dispose of the horrific trophies.
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“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
It takes about two hours to gather the dead as the bodies burn you feel elated like the souls are thanking you but you find that you have to leave the cave cause of the smoke
"Sounds like a plan. Hopefully they haven't left without us. Or anything else gone wrong while we've been down here." Mentally drained from maintaining the fires, but pleased with the results, Wyldfyreis ready to get back on the road, and definitely looking forward to a good night's sleep.
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„I think our new friends would keep a good watch. When i am up, i will let down the rope again and we can pull up the pike.“ Runvial would climb up first, casting guidance on himself whenever he reaches a difficult grip while climbing the wall.
Fragum and Runvail show off their physical prowess and take a short cut to the top leaving Queanys, Azurre and Wyldfyre to decide whether to take the much easier trail or be pulled up.
Nina and Jerad are where you left them but are cuddled under a blanket they've fed the horses and taken care of things while you were gone Jerad at first reaches for a spear but seeing who you are he stands up and dose a curt bow
Wyldfyrebounces up to the wagon, "oh stahp with the lords thing, I'm a orphan from the slums, ain't nuthin lordly here. But, its good to be back up off that cliff, though."
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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.
Queanys walks up to the wagon and supplements Wyldfyre's statement, "No need for such formality. Are you ready to depart?" Queanys looks around to see if the rest of the caravan is mostly picked up and ready to move on as well.
Wyldfyre looks in disgust at the chest full of trophies, "Burial or pyre for the remains?" She shakes her head at the atrocity. "I suppose we should gather up what's left of anyone else in here too and give them a proper send-off as well. And should we take the rings? In case we find living kin?" If she can find a open spot on the stone floor, "if we put them here, I can keep a fire going to make sure they are consumed."
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Queanys comes back from the edge and nods at Wyldfyre. He begins to gather the fingers, separating the rings from them as he does and putting them in a pile where Wyldfyre gestured to dispose of the horrific trophies.
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Azurre places his hand on Wyldfyre and sends healing energy into her body.
Cure wounds 2nd level 7
"Thank you, my friend!"
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
It takes about two hours to gather the dead as the bodies burn you feel elated like the souls are thanking you but you find that you have to leave the cave cause of the smoke
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
“Well, I guess we should get back to the caravan.”
"Sounds like a plan. Hopefully they haven't left without us. Or anything else gone wrong while we've been down here." Mentally drained from maintaining the fires, but pleased with the results, Wyldfyre is ready to get back on the road, and definitely looking forward to a good night's sleep.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
„I think our new friends would keep a good watch. When i am up, i will let down the rope again and we can pull up the pike.“ Runvial would climb up first, casting guidance on himself whenever he reaches a difficult grip while climbing the wall.
Athletic: 14+4 (advantage for gear?: 7)
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]Fragum climbs up.
Athletics: 13
That's probably a success. If it's not, then ignore my action below.
Once Fragum gets to the top, he pulls the others up when they get near the top.
Edit: Oops.
When players get creative.
(Once everyone is back up, we make sure to pull up the gear, take my pitons and untrigger the immoveable rod.)
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]so are you going to climb the mountain or follow the path?
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
I did climb.
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]“Look, a path!” Azurre smiles and points, “That’s much more my speed.” He follows the path to the top.
Fragum and Runvail show off their physical prowess and take a short cut to the top leaving Queanys, Azurre and Wyldfyre to decide whether to take the much easier trail or be pulled up.
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Having already fallen off the cliff once, Wyldfyre follows the path back to the top.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Queanys retrieves his rod as well after the rope that was used to pull Wyldfyre up is unattached and then heads up the path to the top.
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Nina and Jerad are where you left them but are cuddled under a blanket they've fed the horses and taken care of things while you were gone Jerad at first reaches for a spear but seeing who you are he stands up and dose a curt bow
"Mi lords"
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Wyldfyre bounces up to the wagon, "oh stahp with the lords thing, I'm a orphan from the slums, ain't nuthin lordly here. But, its good to be back up off that cliff, though."
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Queanys walks up to the wagon and supplements Wyldfyre's statement, "No need for such formality. Are you ready to depart?" Queanys looks around to see if the rest of the caravan is mostly picked up and ready to move on as well.
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
„Wyldfyre, what are you complaining about? You already went of the cliffs hour ago.“
Runvial.will quickly double check the horse and ready the wagon before going back on the road.
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]