*Okay, so the Josquad goes inside, finds a vacant building, until they find some of the workers there dead and a trail of blood leading in the direction of the stand arrow. Or something like that.*
Ciano opens the door to the Foundation building. By now, the evening is setting in, the skyline of Rome illuminated with streaks of orange on a purple backdrop of a sky, though the Foundation should still be open long into the night. However, despite that, the foyer is empty. ‘This can’t be good’ Ciano says, and beckons the group in to come look for clues
Paolo begins searching for any leads on why the establishment is deserted. Investigation: 16
*I’ll say that’s enough.* He finds several puddles of blood leading towards a single door. Body parts strewn across the area and sharply written on the walls was ‘Click, Click, Click. Hello walking corpses.’ He continues to search and finds bodies sliced to pieces. Bones crushed and gutted. Veins and organs torn across the place.
“Oh, God. I thought he was just a normal psycho… but this is…” Paolo is at an absolute loss for words, standing in horror.
He hears echoing laughter before hearing a sharp scream. Then sudden and absolute silence for both.
*Okay, so the Josquad goes inside, finds a vacant building, until they find some of the workers there dead and a trail of blood leading in the direction of the stand arrow. Or something like that.*
Ciano opens the door to the Foundation building. By now, the evening is setting in, the skyline of Rome illuminated with streaks of orange on a purple backdrop of a sky, though the Foundation should still be open long into the night. However, despite that, the foyer is empty. ‘This can’t be good’ Ciano says, and beckons the group in to come look for clues
Paolo begins searching for any leads on why the establishment is deserted. Investigation: 16
*I’ll say that’s enough.* He finds several puddles of blood leading towards a single door. Body parts strewn across the area and sharply written on the walls was ‘Click, Click, Click. Hello walking corpses.’ He continues to search and finds bodies sliced to pieces. Bones crushed and gutted. Veins and organs torn across the place.
“Oh, God. I thought he was just a normal psycho… but this is…” Paolo is at an absolute loss for words, standing in horror.
He hears echoing laughter before hearing a sharp scream. Then sudden and absolute silence for both.
Paolo quickly walks backward out of the room back to the squad.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I like to think that the closer Don gets to his goal the more his false appearance unravels. His sanity slowly slipping into his true madness. It will make a much more intimidating villain.*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
*I like to think that the closer Don gets to his goal the more his false appearance unravels. His sanity slowly slipping into his true madness. It will make a much more intimidating villain.*
*Yeah, it’s really cool. Also where should Fulvio be right now?*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I like to think that the closer Don gets to his goal the more his false appearance unravels. His sanity slowly slipping into his true madness. It will make a much more intimidating villain.*
*Yeah, it’s really cool. Also where should Fulvio be right now?*
*Keeping a watch of Cleandro who is traveling to the Speedwagon Foundation at the moment.*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
*Okay, so the Josquad goes inside, finds a vacant building, until they find some of the workers there dead and a trail of blood leading in the direction of the stand arrow. Or something like that.*
Ciano opens the door to the Foundation building. By now, the evening is setting in, the skyline of Rome illuminated with streaks of orange on a purple backdrop of a sky, though the Foundation should still be open long into the night. However, despite that, the foyer is empty. ‘This can’t be good’ Ciano says, and beckons the group in to come look for clues
Paolo begins searching for any leads on why the establishment is deserted. Investigation: 16
*I’ll say that’s enough.* He finds several puddles of blood leading towards a single door. Body parts strewn across the area and sharply written on the walls was ‘Click, Click, Click. Hello walking corpses.’ He continues to search and finds bodies sliced to pieces. Bones crushed and gutted. Veins and organs torn across the place.
“Oh, God. I thought he was just a normal psycho… but this is…” Paolo is at an absolute loss for words, standing in horror.
He hears echoing laughter before hearing a sharp scream. Then sudden and absolute silence for both.
Paolo quickly walks backward out of the room back to the squad.
Ciano tries to avert his eyes from the gore, and says 'Looks like Don got here before us...best we...umm...take it slow.' He's struggling to fully verbalise his thoughts; the nerves are definitely getting to him.
Ciano nervously fiddles with his hairstyle, before smoothing it back and steadying his breathing. He approaches the single door, the one the blood leads to and with such sounds of terror behind. He puts his hand on the handle, softly avoiding any stains of blood and organs, and says very quietly in a wavering voice ‘This is it guys, once we enter that room, the final battle begins.’ He goes to open the door, but hesitates a second, thinking of all that he’s seen within these past few bizarre days. He takes another deep breath, opens the door, and steps inside.
*Yo is this good?* He opens the door, behind it is a massive room. The room wasn’t as massive as it is now due to Don’s destruction. At the end of the room is a pedestal that is supposed to contain a stand arrow in a glass box. The glass is now broken and Don is holding it in his hand. He is cackling madly, his false sanity finally fading away. The room has a single wide staircase leading up to the pedestal. The room is 200 feet wide and the other side of the room is 800 feet away. You have 2 rounds to get to him. There are broken boxes and corpses all over the place. *Ciano, don’t be a cheater. Use ranged attacks or something.*
*Yo is this good?* He opens the door, behind it is a massive room. The room wasn’t as massive as it is now due to Don’s destruction. At the end of the room is a pedestal that is supposed to contain a stand arrow in a glass box. The glass is now broken and Don is holding it in his hand. He is cackling madly, his false sanity finally fading away. The room has a single wide staircase leading up to the pedestal. The room is 200 feet wide and the other side of the room is 800 feet away. You have 2 rounds to get to him. There are broken boxes and corpses all over the place. *Ciano, don’t be a cheater. Use ranged attacks or something.*
*why is the room so large*
Paolo Init: 21
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Yo is this good?* He opens the door, behind it is a massive room. The room wasn’t as massive as it is now due to Don’s destruction. At the end of the room is a pedestal that is supposed to contain a stand arrow in a glass box. The glass is now broken and Don is holding it in his hand. He is cackling madly, his false sanity finally fading away. The room has a single wide staircase leading up to the pedestal. The room is 200 feet wide and the other side of the room is 800 feet away. You have 2 rounds to get to him. There are broken boxes and corpses all over the place. *Ciano, don’t be a cheater. Use ranged attacks or something.*
*why is the room so large*
Paolo Init: 14
*Because you got to Rome is 20 minutes and I don’t want Don blitzing all of you.*
*Yo is this good?* He opens the door, behind it is a massive room. The room wasn’t as massive as it is now due to Don’s destruction. At the end of the room is a pedestal that is supposed to contain a stand arrow in a glass box. The glass is now broken and Don is holding it in his hand. He is cackling madly, his false sanity finally fading away. The room has a single wide staircase leading up to the pedestal. The room is 200 feet wide and the other side of the room is 800 feet away. You have 2 rounds to get to him. There are broken boxes and corpses all over the place. *Ciano, don’t be a cheater. Use ranged attacks or something.*
*why is the room so large*
Paolo Init: 14
*Because you got to Rome is 20 minutes and I don’t want Don blitzing all of you.*
*thanks*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Yo is this good?* He opens the door, behind it is a massive room. The room wasn’t as massive as it is now due to Don’s destruction. At the end of the room is a pedestal that is supposed to contain a stand arrow in a glass box. The glass is now broken and Don is holding it in his hand. He is cackling madly, his false sanity finally fading away. The room has a single wide staircase leading up to the pedestal. The room is 200 feet wide and the other side of the room is 800 feet away. You have 2 rounds to get to him. There are broken boxes and corpses all over the place. *Ciano, don’t be a cheater. Use ranged attacks or something.*
*why is the room so large*
Paolo Init: 14
*Because you got to Rome is 20 minutes and I don’t want Don blitzing all of you.*
[I wasn’t planning on getting to him for melee, range was always my idea. Also, I’m guessing Don’s Requiem has warped the space]
Ciano steps in and says ‘Holy-, looks like we’re a little late to the party.’ He starts grabbing boxes and throwing them like stones, reverting them at the last second. ‘Jacob, my attacks won’t be accurate but they’ll provide a distraction. I say you run up to him with Paolo whilst I provide cover. Kinda like a creeping barrage. Now go!’ He continues to throw all the boxes he can, and progresses slowly forward behind the two as they run closer to Don.
[Should I make attack rolls since I’m not aiming to hit, just provide cover and a distraction?]
[I wasn’t planning on getting to him for melee, range was always my idea. Also, I’m guessing Don’s Requiem has warped the space]
Ciano steps in and says ‘Holy-, looks like we’re a little late to the party.’ He starts grabbing boxes and throwing them like stones, reverting them at the last second. ‘Jacob, my attacks won’t be accurate but they’ll provide a distraction. I say you run up to him with Paolo whilst I provide cover. Kinda like a creeping barrage. Now go!’ He continues to throw all the boxes he can, and progresses slowly forward behind the two as they run closer to Don.
[Should I make attack rolls since I’m not aiming to hit, just provide cover and a distraction?]
*i’m not sure if he’s achieved it yet*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
[I wasn’t planning on getting to him for melee, range was always my idea. Also, I’m guessing Don’s Requiem has warped the space]
Ciano steps in and says ‘Holy-, looks like we’re a little late to the party.’ He starts grabbing boxes and throwing them like stones, reverting them at the last second. ‘Jacob, my attacks won’t be accurate but they’ll provide a distraction. I say you run up to him with Paolo whilst I provide cover. Kinda like a creeping barrage. Now go!’ He continues to throw all the boxes he can, and progresses slowly forward behind the two as they run closer to Don.
[Should I make attack rolls since I’m not aiming to hit, just provide cover and a distraction?]
*i’m not sure if he’s achieved it yet*
[Oh, right okay then. Then why’s the room so big other than gameplay reasons? Also how are Paolo and Jacob meant to run 800ft in 12 seconds with Ciano’s power?]
He hears echoing laughter before hearing a sharp scream. Then sudden and absolute silence for both.
Paolo quickly walks backward out of the room back to the squad.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I like to think that the closer Don gets to his goal the more his false appearance unravels. His sanity slowly slipping into his true madness. It will make a much more intimidating villain.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Yeah, it’s really cool. Also where should Fulvio be right now?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Keeping a watch of Cleandro who is traveling to the Speedwagon Foundation at the moment.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Ciano tries to avert his eyes from the gore, and says 'Looks like Don got here before us...best we...umm...take it slow.' He's struggling to fully verbalise his thoughts; the nerves are definitely getting to him.
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
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Ciano nervously fiddles with his hairstyle, before smoothing it back and steadying his breathing. He approaches the single door, the one the blood leads to and with such sounds of terror behind. He puts his hand on the handle, softly avoiding any stains of blood and organs, and says very quietly in a wavering voice ‘This is it guys, once we enter that room, the final battle begins.’ He goes to open the door, but hesitates a second, thinking of all that he’s seen within these past few bizarre days. He takes another deep breath, opens the door, and steps inside.
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
*Yo is this good?* He opens the door, behind it is a massive room. The room wasn’t as massive as it is now due to Don’s destruction. At the end of the room is a pedestal that is supposed to contain a stand arrow in a glass box. The glass is now broken and Don is holding it in his hand. He is cackling madly, his false sanity finally fading away. The room has a single wide staircase leading up to the pedestal. The room is 200 feet wide and the other side of the room is 800 feet away. You have 2 rounds to get to him. There are broken boxes and corpses all over the place. *Ciano, don’t be a cheater. Use ranged attacks or something.*
*Also, the Neutrals, Fulvio, and Cleandro arrive right about now.*
*why is the room so large*
Paolo Init: 21
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Because you got to Rome is 20 minutes and I don’t want Don blitzing all of you.*
*thanks*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Literal least I could do.*
[I wasn’t planning on getting to him for melee, range was always my idea. Also, I’m guessing Don’s Requiem has warped the space]
Ciano steps in and says ‘Holy-, looks like we’re a little late to the party.’ He starts grabbing boxes and throwing them like stones, reverting them at the last second. ‘Jacob, my attacks won’t be accurate but they’ll provide a distraction. I say you run up to him with Paolo whilst I provide cover. Kinda like a creeping barrage. Now go!’ He continues to throw all the boxes he can, and progresses slowly forward behind the two as they run closer to Don.
[Should I make attack rolls since I’m not aiming to hit, just provide cover and a distraction?]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
*i’m not sure if he’s achieved it yet*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*His requiem will warp space but you have two rounds to get close and stop him.*
[Oh, right okay then. Then why’s the room so big other than gameplay reasons? Also how are Paolo and Jacob meant to run 800ft in 12 seconds with Ciano’s power?]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
*You don’t have to get close. Like you said range is a good option.*
[Oh right okay. We don’t have much range as a group tho, especially Jacob]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
*velvet underground is very fast and can move quite far away from paolo, as has been shown before*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.