*I have to go soon, sorry as this is typical timing*
The tunnel leads out into a chamber which is taken up by a large tree. It has berries and blossom, and seems to be thriving despite the environment. A skeleton lies entangled in the roots.
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Daniel looks at the tree. “Wow! A tree growing in the sewer. Amazing.” He goes over to the skeleton. “Mind if I take a closer look at this? I have a ring that lets me read objects, discover how the person died and what they were thinking at the time of their death.”
*Bye! We’ll rp later. By the way, you’re really good at making stuff up on the fly. I really like Flint’s sewer.*
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Flint is also now back in the sewers, very happy at the amount of free falafel he has consumed and the fact that he could actually pass as an aristocrat. He seems slightly troubled though, like something is watching him. Hunting him almost, like how a cat pursues a rat. He decides to sit and meditate on it. 10 + 4 Insight check
*Glad that it was fun to read!*
*I love how Flint hadd a random Falafel break.*
Meditating does not help much. You already have that hunted feeling. For some reason, the darkness down here feels unfamiliar. Like it has been stirred and shifted. As if something had muddied the waters.
A heavy footed figure tramps through the sewer water. The smell of brimstone and soot is draped around them. They stop for a moment in a wide opening waiting for a moment. A slight sound is heard in the corner. A tongue of flame lashes out, striking the wall and scorching the brick. Pieces of flammable sewage catch on fire. A rat had just finished eating a moldy bread crust, but now all that is left of the rat is a streak of steaming soot that is dissolving in the boiled water.
The Darkness has coiled itself around its target. Now it is simply waiting, something Darkness is good at. All it has to do is wait for the opportune moment and it can feel that fast approaching. Then it will have its revenge.
Daniel looks at the tree. “Wow! A tree growing in the sewer. Amazing.” He goes over to the skeleton. “Mind if I take a closer look at this? I have a ring that lets me read objects, discover how the person died and what they were thinking at the time of their death.”
*Bye! We’ll rp later. By the way, you’re really good at making stuff up on the fly. I really like Flint’s sewer.*
The skeleton had been there a long time, back when the sewer was newly built. Looking closer, there appear to be the remains of more skeletons, all who died violent deaths, twisted within the roots. They appear to have been executed for refusing to worship the local ruler as a god, instead maintaining a belief in a higher power. The tree has grown out of this old mass grave, taking nutrients from it to grow and incorporating the atoms of the victims into its form.
*Glad to hear you like it!*
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Flint is also now back in the sewers, very happy at the amount of free falafel he has consumed and the fact that he could actually pass as an aristocrat. He seems slightly troubled though, like something is watching him. Hunting him almost, like how a cat pursues a rat. He decides to sit and meditate on it. 10 + 4 Insight check
*Glad that it was fun to read!*
*I love how Flint hadd a random Falafel break.*
Meditating does not help much. You already have that hunted feeling. For some reason, the darkness down here feels unfamiliar. Like it has been stirred and shifted. As if something had muddied the waters.
A heavy footed figure tramps through the sewer water. The smell of brimstone and soot is draped around them. They stop for a moment in a wide opening waiting for a moment. A slight sound is heard in the corner. A tongue of flame lashes out, striking the wall and scorching the brick. Pieces of flammable sewage catch on fire. A rat had just finished eating a moldy bread crust, but now all that is left of the rat is a streak of steaming soot that is dissolving in the boiled water.
The Darkness has coiled itself around its target. Now it is simply waiting, something Darkness is good at. All it has to do is wait for the opportune moment and it can feel that fast approaching. Then it will have its revenge.
Flint is still pretty disconcerted, which he doesn't tend to feel often. Usually, the sewers are his sanctuary from his enemies, where he can hide in the shadows. But it is clear to him that some Dark force is there. Not that there's really anything he can do.
*Of course he had a random falafel break! Who wouldn't?*
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
A battered, beat up dwarf is staggering through the sewers. He has no idea where he is going, but he knows he can't go back. Ahead of him he sees a patch of light. For a second he considers going up, maybe the surface world isn't so bad. But fears takes over and he shields his eyes, tugs his beard to ward off evil and stumbles back into the welcoming Darkness.
Flint notices this dwarf. He hides in a pipe and watches from a distance, trying to figure out whether this dwarf is the danger he is sensing
The dwarf stumbles about confused and in disarray. He is dragging a pickax that has become encrusted in sewage behind him and is mumbling undiscernablly in Deep Dwarvish. This dwarf seems scared and confused. Not an active hunter.
Daniel follows Flint deeper into the sewers.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
*I have to go soon, sorry as this is typical timing*
The tunnel leads out into a chamber which is taken up by a large tree. It has berries and blossom, and seems to be thriving despite the environment. A skeleton lies entangled in the roots.
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Daniel looks at the tree. “Wow! A tree growing in the sewer. Amazing.” He goes over to the skeleton. “Mind if I take a closer look at this? I have a ring that lets me read objects, discover how the person died and what they were thinking at the time of their death.”
*Bye! We’ll rp later. By the way, you’re really good at making stuff up on the fly. I really like Flint’s sewer.*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
*I love how Flint hadd a random Falafel break.*
Meditating does not help much. You already have that hunted feeling. For some reason, the darkness down here feels unfamiliar. Like it has been stirred and shifted. As if something had muddied the waters.
A heavy footed figure tramps through the sewer water. The smell of brimstone and soot is draped around them. They stop for a moment in a wide opening waiting for a moment. A slight sound is heard in the corner. A tongue of flame lashes out, striking the wall and scorching the brick. Pieces of flammable sewage catch on fire. A rat had just finished eating a moldy bread crust, but now all that is left of the rat is a streak of steaming soot that is dissolving in the boiled water.
The Darkness has coiled itself around its target. Now it is simply waiting, something Darkness is good at. All it has to do is wait for the opportune moment and it can feel that fast approaching. Then it will have its revenge.
The skeleton had been there a long time, back when the sewer was newly built. Looking closer, there appear to be the remains of more skeletons, all who died violent deaths, twisted within the roots. They appear to have been executed for refusing to worship the local ruler as a god, instead maintaining a belief in a higher power. The tree has grown out of this old mass grave, taking nutrients from it to grow and incorporating the atoms of the victims into its form.
*Glad to hear you like it!*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Flint is still pretty disconcerted, which he doesn't tend to feel often. Usually, the sewers are his sanctuary from his enemies, where he can hide in the shadows. But it is clear to him that some Dark force is there. Not that there's really anything he can do.
*Of course he had a random falafel break! Who wouldn't?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Sterling eventually follows Flint
*I will be back soon I have to eat*
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
*ok!*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
A battered, beat up dwarf is staggering through the sewers. He has no idea where he is going, but he knows he can't go back. Ahead of him he sees a patch of light. For a second he considers going up, maybe the surface world isn't so bad. But fears takes over and he shields his eyes, tugs his beard to ward off evil and stumbles back into the welcoming Darkness.
Flint notices this dwarf. He hides in a pipe and watches from a distance, trying to figure out whether this dwarf is the danger he is sensing
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The dwarf stumbles about confused and in disarray. He is dragging a pickax that has become encrusted in sewage behind him and is mumbling undiscernablly in Deep Dwarvish. This dwarf seems scared and confused. Not an active hunter.
Flint decides he is probably not a threat. 'Hey, mate. You okay? You lost?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Sterling goes out to meet the dwarf in an unintimidating way
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
Flint sort of slithers out of the pipe, pretty much directly behind the dwarf. He probably looks pretty creepy to the dwarf.
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Sterling is in front so they have him pinned down
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
Flint tries to look unintimidating, but at the same time not easily killable.
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Sterling's sword is in its scabbard but he is ready to pull it out
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"Who are you?"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
'Hey Sterling, bit random, but what exactly did you tell that Tiefling who tried to murder me?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*btw he changed back into his normal clothes*
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17