Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
*I literally don't have the hardware to keep up with you guys.*
Zdzislaw drops control of Robert and wraps his golden, glowing soul strings around Blitz and pulls. STR: 15
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
You are still grappled as it takes you into the burning building
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
*I literally don't have the hardware to keep up with you guys.*
Zdzislaw drops control of Robert and wraps his golden, glowing soul strings around Blitz and pulls. STR: 15
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
*Pain* Blitz yells in fright.
The thing throws you into the fire, staring over you. Its almost like you can see the slight gleam of Intelligence behind those cold, dead eyes.
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
*Pain* Blitz yells in fright.
Because of the threads connected to Blitz's body, Blitz has to make a Strength save (DC 20) or be moved up to half his movement speed.
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
*Pain* Blitz yells in fright.
The thing throws you into the fire, staring over you. Its almost like you can see the slight gleam of Intelligence behind those cold, dead eyes.
Please take 13 fire damage
Blitz yells in pain as he is thrown. (HP: 37/50) Blitz looks into the Dredges eyes with fear.
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
*Pain* Blitz yells in fright.
Because of the threads connected to Blitz's body, Blitz has to make a Strength save (DC 20) or be moved up to half his movement speed.
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
*Pain* Blitz yells in fright.
The thing throws you into the fire, staring over you. Its almost like you can see the slight gleam of Intelligence behind those cold, dead eyes.
Please take 13 fire damage
Blitz yells in pain as he is thrown. (HP: 37/50) Blitz looks into the Dredges eyes with fear.
It stares at him. (You can choose to move out of the fire or continue to take damage)
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
*Pain* Blitz yells in fright.
The thing throws you into the fire, staring over you. Its almost like you can see the slight gleam of Intelligence behind those cold, dead eyes.
Please take 13 fire damage
Blitz yells in pain as he is thrown. (HP: 37/50) Blitz looks into the Dredges eyes with fear.
It stares at him. (You can choose to move out of the fire or continue to take damage)
Fire Damage: 10
Blitz is going to move out of the fire and try to escape. (HP: 27/50)
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
*Pain* Blitz yells in fright.
The thing throws you into the fire, staring over you. Its almost like you can see the slight gleam of Intelligence behind those cold, dead eyes.
Please take 13 fire damage
Blitz yells in pain as he is thrown. (HP: 37/50) Blitz looks into the Dredges eyes with fear.
It stares at him. (You can choose to move out of the fire or continue to take damage)
Fire Damage: 10
Blitz is going to move out of the fire and try to escape. (HP: 27/50)
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
*Pain* Blitz yells in fright.
The thing throws you into the fire, staring over you. Its almost like you can see the slight gleam of Intelligence behind those cold, dead eyes.
Please take 13 fire damage
Blitz yells in pain as he is thrown. (HP: 37/50) Blitz looks into the Dredges eyes with fear.
It stares at him. (You can choose to move out of the fire or continue to take damage)
Fire Damage: 10
Blitz is going to move out of the fire and try to escape. (HP: 27/50)
(You can choose to dash but that will invoke OA)
(Not gonna do that)
Blitz slowly walks out of the building while watching the Dredge.
Theren is near the back corner writing on a sheet of paper. He occasionally scratches outs some words.
Blitz is investigating the woods.
Zdzislaw and Robert (the puppet) are walking with him.
You are waking through the woods when you hear a strange grunting filling the empty spaces of the air. You follow the sound until you come to a desolate, run-down house. Its barely keeping itself from falling into a pile of rubbish. It windows are missing, the walls are covered with dirt, mildew, and grime. The small front porch is caved in and splintered with rotting wood. The roof overhead is falling inwards. The grunting noise is coming from inside, just passed the rotting door frame
Blitz takes out his knife and approaches the door
As you wander inside, whether it be by curiosity or by stupidity, a large mass pile of shuddering flesh is suddenly in front of you. Its large bobbly head Peers at you as its mouth opens and closes as if it is breathing. You can see many rows of sharp in its mouth. Its skin is a sickening grey—brown-pink color, like rotten flesh. It has multitudes of arms, some large and muscular, others withered and small. Thick dirty skulls sit between the arms on its back, they peer at you with dead stares. It stares at you for a few seconds more beyond letting out a terrible shriek and rushing at you.
"Oh lord...." Blitz starts to run away.
It screeches violent and thrashes its head back and forth, not in a offensive way but in a defensive way.
Zdzislaw interposes Robert between Blitz and the Dredge.
It doesnt seem to come out of its home. its long arms thrash a bit.
Blitz pulls out a lighter and a bottle of whiskey with a rag stuffed down the neck on the bottle. He then lights the rag on fire and throws it at the house.
The house is set on fire, a comforting fire that you think burns the creature. Suddenly the house shakes violently, The huge mass of flesh rushes out and ensnares you.
(Grapple) 13
*AH CRAP* (Contest) 11
Blitz is now Grappled.
Blitz find himself entangled in a mass of violently twitching flesh that slithers over him like worms. The wide open mouth snarls and stares at him like the gaping abyss.
"What the...." Blitz tries to grab a syringe from his bag.
You find you can't move at all, your arms are being bound to your sides by the warm, disgusting smelling flesh. It seems to move quickly towards the burning building.
Blitz struggles to get free. (Strength ig?) 14
STR (Athletics): 27
*Pain* Blitz yells in fright.
The thing throws you into the fire, staring over you. Its almost like you can see the slight gleam of Intelligence behind those cold, dead eyes.
Please take 13 fire damage
Blitz yells in pain as he is thrown. (HP: 37/50) Blitz looks into the Dredges eyes with fear.
It stares at him. (You can choose to move out of the fire or continue to take damage)
Fire Damage: 10
Blitz is going to move out of the fire and try to escape. (HP: 27/50)
The strings around Blitz's body glow green for a second. He gains 40 hit points.
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Zdzislaw drops control of Robert and wraps his golden, glowing soul strings around Blitz and pulls. STR: 15
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
STR (Athletics): 27
You are still grappled as it takes you into the burning building
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"That was Hermes."
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STR: 22
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Pain*
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"Like the greek god?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"No idea what the Greek Gods are. I gave up on worshipping gods long ago..."
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The thing throws you into the fire, staring over you. Its almost like you can see the slight gleam of Intelligence behind those cold, dead eyes.
Please take 10 fire damage
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"ah" she said and smiled
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Because of the threads connected to Blitz's body, Blitz has to make a Strength save (DC 20) or be moved up to half his movement speed.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Blitz yells in pain as he is thrown. (HP: 37/50) Blitz looks into the Dredges eyes with fear.
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(Strength) 21
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Theren nods and puts away his pencil. He then takes a sip of his tea.
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It stares at him. (You can choose to move out of the fire or continue to take damage)
Fire Damage: 14
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Wow, uh... well, good luck Blitz.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Blitz is going to move out of the fire and try to escape. (HP: 27/50)
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(You can choose to dash but that will invoke OA)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
(Not gonna do that)
Blitz slowly walks out of the building while watching the Dredge.
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The Dredge suddenly rotates its head towards Zdzislaw and Robert. It lets out a terrible screeches and rushes at them.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The strings around Blitz's body glow green for a second. He gains 40 hit points.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels