Camp Half-Blood- a Percy Jackson Tavern

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*Gonz, are you alright with me stabilizing Makana..? I think itd be most cinematic given how she lived by EIGHT compared to 160*

*Wow. Yeah, sure!*

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*Our bodies are buried and they’re in the same ditch, so even if I wanted to, I can’t snitch!*

*Hello, everyone! I have had the most awesome day. Unfortunately, it has left me mentally exhausted and even though I need Chiron and Mr. D to do something about all this right now i don’t think i have the mental energy to write something like that*

Harvey is curled up, underneath a tree. He’s clutching his head, in pain, panic, and confusion. Mumbling nonsense to himself under his breath, his reddish brown eyes are flash a bright crimson. So much death. So many spirits. I can hear their screams-

Caleb is in the woods, probably unaware of what’s happening.

 *hi arch! When you appoint the new mods, you could also probably assign some people to play as Chiron and Mr D so you’re not doing that by yourself?*

Perception check from both.

 *Id happily play Mr. D lol*

*I can do Chiron, my boy! No need to worry.*

 *I’ll make it official soon for you two. Gonz would officially be Chiron, Chris would officially be Mr. D. As well as both being mods, of course.*

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*My GoD sO mAnY kIdS aRe DyInG*

*try not to kill anymore! Or well, not that many more*

 *I wont be killing :) if i do, ill ask permission first*

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*My GoD sO mAnY kIdS aRe DyInG*

*try not to kill anymore! Or well, not that many more*

 *Hey, that was a siren not a kid!!.... Clover was a kid tho*

*But around half of the initail siren population were children!*

 *SHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...... We dont talk about that*

*... Two hundred sirens died in the last few days.*

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*My GoD sO mAnY kIdS aRe DyInG*

*try not to kill anymore! Or well, not that many more*

 *I wont be killing :) if i do, ill ask permission first*

*I'm just commiting genocide to my own characters!*

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*Our bodies are buried and they’re in the same ditch, so even if I wanted to, I can’t snitch!*

*Hello, everyone! I have had the most awesome day. Unfortunately, it has left me mentally exhausted and even though I need Chiron and Mr. D to do something about all this right now i don’t think i have the mental energy to write something like that*

Harvey is curled up, underneath a tree. He’s clutching his head, in pain, panic, and confusion. Mumbling nonsense to himself under his breath, his reddish brown eyes are flash a bright crimson. So much death. So many spirits. I can hear their screams-

Caleb is in the woods, probably unaware of what’s happening.

 *hi arch! When you appoint the new mods, you could also probably assign some people to play as Chiron and Mr D so you’re not doing that by yourself?*

Perception check from both.

 *Id happily play Mr. D lol*

*I can do Chiron, my boy! No need to worry.*

 *I’ll make it official soon for you two. Gonz would officially be Chiron, Chris would officially be Mr. D. As well as both being mods, of course.*

*Okie!*

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 Andrew's form shifts as the mist covers him, transforming his visage into that of a monstrous beast as fear and dread begin to pull out of his shadowy, horrid form of fear (Think the Cleric Beast but shadowy and with piercing icy eyes). Then he lets out a thunderous roar that can be heard up to 300 feet away as he suddenly disappears in a burst of black lightning and concussive energy. The wolf needs to make another Dex save, DC of 18 and taking 30 thunder damage on a failed, half on a success. 

He then appears 90 ft away from the wolf, holding his stick in his huge clawed hand.

Also, temp hp for his Form of Fear 13

 DEX: 16

The wolf bares its teeth, an almost sadistic grin stretching across its face. It bounds toward Andrew, covering the distance with an impressive leap as it bears down on him again. It slashes with its claws once, then goes in for a bite.

Attack: 23 Damage: 12 STR save on a hit
Attack: 18 Damage: 10 CON save on a hit. 

 Str save: 11

 Fail, he’s prone again.

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*Our bodies are buried and they’re in the same ditch, so even if I wanted to, I can’t snitch!*

*Hello, everyone! I have had the most awesome day. Unfortunately, it has left me mentally exhausted and even though I need Chiron and Mr. D to do something about all this right now i don’t think i have the mental energy to write something like that*

Harvey is curled up, underneath a tree. He’s clutching his head, in pain, panic, and confusion. Mumbling nonsense to himself under his breath, his reddish brown eyes are flash a bright crimson. So much death. So many spirits. I can hear their screams-

Caleb is in the woods, probably unaware of what’s happening.

 Nearby, sitting outside of a tent and seething is Atticus, his wings folded over himself to shield himself from view as feathers molt off of them and turn into dark whisps

 *Hi Salem, how are ya?*

Harvey slowly looks up to Atticus. Shaking, he stutters, “do you-…GOD IT HURTS …k-know what’s g-going…I CAN HEAR THEM …on?…” He mumbles, clutching his head in pain. The grass around him is dead, and the tree is rapidly dying.

 *could be better*

"Specifically? Not really.. You good?"

 “I can hear them-… t-they’re… death-… so much death… why can I hear them?…”

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 Fail, he’s prone again.

 Bonus action bite again. 
Attack: 14 Damage: 9 CON save

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 Andrew's form shifts as the mist covers him, transforming his visage into that of a monstrous beast as fear and dread begin to pull out of his shadowy, horrid form of fear (Think the Cleric Beast but shadowy and with piercing icy eyes). Then he lets out a thunderous roar that can be heard up to 300 feet away as he suddenly disappears in a burst of black lightning and concussive energy. The wolf needs to make another Dex save, DC of 18 and taking 30 thunder damage on a failed, half on a success. 

He then appears 90 ft away from the wolf, holding his stick in his huge clawed hand.

Also, temp hp for his Form of Fear 13

 DEX: 16

The wolf bares its teeth, an almost sadistic grin stretching across its face. It bounds toward Andrew, covering the distance with an impressive leap as it bears down on him again. It slashes with its claws once, then goes in for a bite.

Attack: 23 Damage: 12 STR save on a hit
Attack: 18 Damage: 10 CON save on a hit. 

 Str save: 11

 Fail, he’s prone again.

 *Fun, roll that second attack again for advantage, it currently doesn't hit Andrew*

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*Gonz, are you alright with me stabilizing Makana..? I think itd be most cinematic given how she lived by EIGHT compared to 160*

*Wow. Yeah, sure!*

 *Yeah... 84 max, did that hitless, her max+current=168, so 8 from a kill* As Makana's body breaches the surface, the storm stops. She wakes silently, looking around at all of the bodies, before disappearing under the water... The lake's surface is calm. Tranquil for the first time in days.. But it still feels uneasy. A forced calm, and a forced quiet, as quiet sobs can be heard from all nearby... 

*Expect a full scene tomorrow :))*

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 Performance check:13

 The wolf gives him a malevolent stare, before whipping its head back around to pursue Andrew.

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*Gonz, are you alright with me stabilizing Makana..? I think itd be most cinematic given how she lived by EIGHT compared to 160*

*Wow. Yeah, sure!*

 *Yeah... 84 max, did that hitless, her max+current=168, so 8 from a kill* As Makana's body breaches the surface, the storm stops. She wakes silently, looking around at all of the bodies, before disappearing under the water... The lake's surface is calm. Tranquil for the first time in days.. But it still feels uneasy. A forced calm, and a forced quiet, as quiet sobs can be heard from all nearby... 

*Expect a full scene tomorrow :))*

*Ooohhh! Whoo hoo! Yeyyy! I can't wait to see Makana's reaction to the biodiversity of the lake becoming zero!*

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*Our bodies are buried and they’re in the same ditch, so even if I wanted to, I can’t snitch!*

*Hello, everyone! I have had the most awesome day. Unfortunately, it has left me mentally exhausted and even though I need Chiron and Mr. D to do something about all this right now i don’t think i have the mental energy to write something like that*

Harvey is curled up, underneath a tree. He’s clutching his head, in pain, panic, and confusion. Mumbling nonsense to himself under his breath, his reddish brown eyes are flash a bright crimson. So much death. So many spirits. I can hear their screams-

Caleb is in the woods, probably unaware of what’s happening.

 *hi arch! When you appoint the new mods, you could also probably assign some people to play as Chiron and Mr D so you’re not doing that by yourself?*

Perception check from both.

 *that would actually be great. People I have in consideration for becoming Mods are You, Chris, and Gonzalo*

Harvey: 8

Caleb: 14

 *🥺 i appreciate the trust*

Harvey and Caleb both hear a loud roar from the lake. Caleb also hears snarling… like a canid creature. He’s immediately reminded of the hellhound from years ago.

 *you alright with being a mod? :> also, how art thou?*

Harvey looks up, using the tree as support as he stands, stumbling his way over to the lake to see what’s happening.

Caleb jumps up immediately, conjuring his ice sword. He pauses, realizing it’s not nearby. Cautiously, he makes it to the edge of the forest and climbs a tree to get a better look of the situation. He seems tense. *i remember the Hellhound! Caleb is terrified of them now*

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*My GoD sO mAnY kIdS aRe DyInG*

*try not to kill anymore! Or well, not that many more*

 *Hey, that was a siren not a kid!!.... Clover was a kid tho*

*But around half of the initail siren population were children!*

 *SHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...... We dont talk about that*

*... Two hundred sirens died in the last few days.*

 *Was I born with a hole in my heart? A fatal fault at the start.. Tell me its inevitable that I end up with scars, from falling down, down..*

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*Gonz, are you alright with me stabilizing Makana..? I think itd be most cinematic given how she lived by EIGHT compared to 160*

*Wow. Yeah, sure!*

 *Yeah... 84 max, did that hitless, her max+current=168, so 8 from a kill* As Makana's body breaches the surface, the storm stops. She wakes silently, looking around at all of the bodies, before disappearing under the water... The lake's surface is calm. Tranquil for the first time in days.. But it still feels uneasy. A forced calm, and a forced quiet, as quiet sobs can be heard from all nearby... 

*Expect a full scene tomorrow :))*

 *that was awesome to watch*

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 Performance check:13

 The wolf gives him a malevolent stare, before whipping its head back around to pursue Andrew.

 *Aw, I feel so seen. :D

Andrew, however, wishes he was not seen XD*

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*Our bodies are buried and they’re in the same ditch, so even if I wanted to, I can’t snitch!*

*Hello, everyone! I have had the most awesome day. Unfortunately, it has left me mentally exhausted and even though I need Chiron and Mr. D to do something about all this right now i don’t think i have the mental energy to write something like that*

Harvey is curled up, underneath a tree. He’s clutching his head, in pain, panic, and confusion. Mumbling nonsense to himself under his breath, his reddish brown eyes are flash a bright crimson. So much death. So many spirits. I can hear their screams-

Caleb is in the woods, probably unaware of what’s happening.

 Nearby, sitting outside of a tent and seething is Atticus, his wings folded over himself to shield himself from view as feathers molt off of them and turn into dark whisps

 *Hi Salem, how are ya?*

Harvey slowly looks up to Atticus. Shaking, he stutters, “do you-…GOD IT HURTS …k-know what’s g-going…I CAN HEAR THEM …on?…” He mumbles, clutching his head in pain. The grass around him is dead, and the tree is rapidly dying.

 *could be better*

"Specifically? Not really.. You good?"

 “I can hear them-… t-they’re… death-… so much death… why can I hear them?…”

 "Who can you hear?" this kid sounds insane to Atticus.

 “I-… campers… dead ones. And m-monsters- I don’t know where it’s c-coming from… but it’s so loud…”