*this glitch is really out of hand. Are you seeing it too?*
He opens his mouth, dropping the plank on the wet, snowy ground. The Displacer Beast kitten hides behind him and the Air Elemental makes a small tornado angrily. “Leave. Now. Before you have to face the consequences.”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
"Alright then! So, in the emergency case of being unable to banish a threat to this realm, we will instead lead them down this corridor, to this chamber right here."
They stop in a round room, rather plain, not much to it.
Please make a Perception Check!
27
*…*
*They don’t have a +26 to perception, they just had a +1d4 and got a crit fail on that. Their perception bonus is +8*
*ohhhhhhhhhhh.*
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
*this glitch is really out of hand. Are you seeing it too?*
He opens his mouth, dropping the plank on the wet, snowy ground. The Displacer Beast kitten hides behind him and the Air Elemental makes a small tornado angrily. “Leave. Now. Before you have to face the consequences.”
"Ahhh... I got you, didn't I? Sadly, I'm not some celestial being who can do that. I'm just kidding! That was a good joke, wasn't it?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“That was not very funny. Work on your humor.” He picks up the plank.
"AW it was hillarious! You mortals just don't appreciate good humor."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
The grey, scarred tiefling looks up from where he sits. "You have not intruded, friend. Anyone with well-wishes may come and visit. Meeting neighbors is difficult around here, and I welcome company. Care for some tea and breakfast?"
“Of course.” They take a seat nearby, watching the dig site. “Quite the world I have stumbled upon. Unfortunately I am very new to this plane, and I have yet to meet my new neighbors. My name is Ynera.” He smiles.
He smiles back. "Snausage, at your service." He drags over a table and begins to set it for two. "I haven't been on any plane in a thousand years, so I'm unused to such a world as well. We have waffles in four flavors: almond, chocolate chip, blueberry, and plain. Do any of those interest you?"
“Almond? Fantastic!” He tilts his head slightly. “Are you newly born? Or was it a product of former imprisonment?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“That was not very funny. Work on your humor.” He picks up the plank.
"AW it was hillarious! You mortals just don't appreciate good humor."
“I am not a mortal. I doubt many immortals and spirits like me would find it funny either.”
"Bah. Spend a couple years with eldritch beings, and maybe my humor will be funny."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
The spell that is triggered is Imprison, six times, each for the six different casting types. The trigger is when The Singularity and The Mediator and The Guardian all agree on a threat that could threaten all who reside in this realm, and that threat steps within 5 feet of the Glyph's of Warding.
“Interesting. Though this does require a creature to be contained in a singular spot for a full minute. The casting time of these spells is not built for combat.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The two sharks rush over to Ynera, circling around them. The giant Octopi observe him curiously from afar.
there is a rumbling, creaking sound from somewhere else in the lair, and Ynera can sense that the gentle flow of water around the lair intensifies and shifts direction, heading to the room they’re in. They hear shifting from outside the lair, and they can guess that means that at least some of the creatures from outside are coming inside.
the beasts in the room with them right now do not speak, nor do they seem to be aggressive. They just watch.
Ynera smiles somewhat, reaching out gently towards the sharks. “Did I startle you? I apologize.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The spell that is triggered is Imprison, six times, each for the six different casting types. The trigger is when The Singularity and The Mediator and The Guardian all agree on a threat that could threaten all who reside in this realm, and that threat steps within 5 feet of the Glyph's of Warding.
“Interesting. Though this does require a creature to be contained in a singular spot for a full minute. The casting time of these spells is not built for combat.”
"Ah- that is where you are wrong! Because of how the spell is stored before taking affect, whenever the trigger happens, it goes into affect right away!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“What is your name, not much of a friend? I am Frysten.”
"I am The Mediator."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“What is your name, not much of a friend? I am Frysten.”
"I am The Mediator."
“And what do you do? Mediate?”
"Why, yes."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
The spell that is triggered is Imprison, six times, each for the six different casting types. The trigger is when The Singularity and The Mediator and The Guardian all agree on a threat that could threaten all who reside in this realm, and that threat steps within 5 feet of the Glyph's of Warding.
“Interesting. Though this does require a creature to be contained in a singular spot for a full minute. The casting time of these spells is not built for combat.”
"Ah- that is where you are wrong! Because of how the spell is stored before taking affect, whenever the trigger happens, it goes into affect right away!"
Ynera is quiet for a moment. “Truly? That is.. I will write this down. I have not yet been able to trigger an instantaneous effect for this spell before. Very interesting.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The spell that is triggered is Imprison, six times, each for the six different casting types. The trigger is when The Singularity and The Mediator and The Guardian all agree on a threat that could threaten all who reside in this realm, and that threat steps within 5 feet of the Glyph's of Warding.
“Interesting. Though this does require a creature to be contained in a singular spot for a full minute. The casting time of these spells is not built for combat.”
"Ah- that is where you are wrong! Because of how the spell is stored before taking affect, whenever the trigger happens, it goes into affect right away!"
Ynera is quiet for a moment. “Truly? That is.. I will write this down. I have not yet been able to trigger an instantaneous effect for this spell before. Very interesting.”
"Indead!"
*At least, that is how I understand the Glyph of Warding spell to work.*
"Or, if all else fails, we do have a contingency contingency plan."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“What is your name, not much of a friend? I am Frysten.”
"I am The Mediator."
“And what do you do? Mediate?”
"Why, yes."
“Mediate what?”
"This world."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*this glitch is really out of hand. Are you seeing it too?*
He opens his mouth, dropping the plank on the wet, snowy ground. The Displacer Beast kitten hides behind him and the Air Elemental makes a small tornado angrily. “Leave. Now. Before you have to face the consequences.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
*ohhhhhhhhhhh.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
"Ahhh... I got you, didn't I? Sadly, I'm not some celestial being who can do that. I'm just kidding! That was a good joke, wasn't it?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*I HATE THIS GLITCH.*
“That was not very funny. Work on your humor.” He picks up the plank.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
"AW it was hillarious! You mortals just don't appreciate good humor."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Almond? Fantastic!” He tilts his head slightly. “Are you newly born? Or was it a product of former imprisonment?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“I am not a mortal. I doubt many immortals and spirits like me would find it funny either.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
"Bah. Spend a couple years with eldritch beings, and maybe my humor will be funny."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Interesting. Though this does require a creature to be contained in a singular spot for a full minute. The casting time of these spells is not built for combat.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*cut with Gonz.*
“What is your name, not much of a friend? I am Frysten.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
Ynera smiles somewhat, reaching out gently towards the sharks. “Did I startle you? I apologize.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Ah- that is where you are wrong! Because of how the spell is stored before taking affect, whenever the trigger happens, it goes into affect right away!"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"I am The Mediator."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“And what do you do? Mediate?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
"Why, yes."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Ynera is quiet for a moment. “Truly? That is.. I will write this down. I have not yet been able to trigger an instantaneous effect for this spell before. Very interesting.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Indead!"
*At least, that is how I understand the Glyph of Warding spell to work.*
"Or, if all else fails, we do have a contingency contingency plan."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Mediate what?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
"This world."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“This world… does need mediation. I hope you’re up for the task.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!