"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"What the heck?"
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"What the heck?"
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
"You challenged a person with a weapon to a duel and cast spells on me! What're you doing healing like that?"
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"What the heck?"
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
"You challenged a person with a weapon to a duel and cast spells on me! What're you doing healing like that?"
"I- what do you mean?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"What the heck?"
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
"You challenged a person with a weapon to a duel and cast spells on me! What're you doing healing like that?"
"I- what do you mean?"
"A, you were bleeding. Grey by the way, that was weird, but B, you healed like that" he snaps his fingers. "That's not supposed to happen without some healing magic around"
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"What the heck?"
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
"You challenged a person with a weapon to a duel and cast spells on me! What're you doing healing like that?"
"I- what do you mean?"
"A, you were bleeding. Grey by the way, that was weird, but B, you healed like that" he snaps his fingers. "That's not supposed to happen without some healing magic around"
"Well, I'm still like, really beat up! Which also should not happen, along with the bleeding! And my blood is grey. That's just like... a thing of mine. But! The healing thing is also a thing of mine! I can do that when I get really close to dying which, along with the bleeding, should not happen!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"What the heck?"
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
"You challenged a person with a weapon to a duel and cast spells on me! What're you doing healing like that?"
"I- what do you mean?"
"A, you were bleeding. Grey by the way, that was weird, but B, you healed like that" he snaps his fingers. "That's not supposed to happen without some healing magic around"
"Well, I'm still like, really beat up! Which also should not happen, along with the bleeding! And my blood is grey. That's just like... a thing of mine. But! The healing thing is also a thing of mine! I can do that when I get really close to dying which, along with the bleeding, should not happen!"
"Okay." He takes a breath. "It's both of our fault for not agreeing to rules of engagement beforehand. My glaive shouldn't've been sharp. But in the future, maybe don't go challenging people to duels for the hell of it" he offers a hand to help her up
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"What the heck?"
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
"You challenged a person with a weapon to a duel and cast spells on me! What're you doing healing like that?"
"I- what do you mean?"
"A, you were bleeding. Grey by the way, that was weird, but B, you healed like that" he snaps his fingers. "That's not supposed to happen without some healing magic around"
"Well, I'm still like, really beat up! Which also should not happen, along with the bleeding! And my blood is grey. That's just like... a thing of mine. But! The healing thing is also a thing of mine! I can do that when I get really close to dying which, along with the bleeding, should not happen!"
"Okay." He takes a breath. "It's both of our fault for not agreeing to rules of engagement beforehand. My glaive shouldn't've been sharp. But in the future, maybe don't go challenging people to duels for the hell of it" he offers a hand to help her up
"Well I didn't think I would almost die! That doesn't happen! That shouldn't happen! That can't happen! Except it did. Which means something is wrong!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"What the heck?"
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
"You challenged a person with a weapon to a duel and cast spells on me! What're you doing healing like that?"
"I- what do you mean?"
"A, you were bleeding. Grey by the way, that was weird, but B, you healed like that" he snaps his fingers. "That's not supposed to happen without some healing magic around"
"Well, I'm still like, really beat up! Which also should not happen, along with the bleeding! And my blood is grey. That's just like... a thing of mine. But! The healing thing is also a thing of mine! I can do that when I get really close to dying which, along with the bleeding, should not happen!"
"Okay." He takes a breath. "It's both of our fault for not agreeing to rules of engagement beforehand. My glaive shouldn't've been sharp. But in the future, maybe don't go challenging people to duels for the hell of it" he offers a hand to help her up
"Well I didn't think I would almost die! That doesn't happen! That shouldn't happen! That can't happen! Except it did. Which means something is wrong!"
"Yeah. We didn't agree on formal rules beforehand"
"Yuki? That's an interesting name. What do they do?"
"Look for dungeons as far as I know"
"There are dungeons here? Why?"
"To train new heroes I imagine"
"Hm. Why not just teach them like other schools do?"
"No clue. I tried to help them a bit"
"Good for you!"
"Thanks!"
"... So. Do you wanna like... train together or something...?"
"If you're offering"
"Sure! Might as well. Doesn't seem like anything else worth doing happens at this school."
"Heh. Fair enough." He concentrates, and the glaive appears again
His vision starts to get blurry, and whenever he tries to look at Morgana, his eyes subconsciously slip past her and look at something next to her.
*No save?*
"Neat trick"
She hears his voice in her mind "but I can sense you"
He readies his glaive, lightly tracking where she is. It's not precise, but he can sense her.
*No save.*
He hears her voice in his mind. "Really now? That's unfortunate." A grasping cold seizes him. 29 to hit, 16 necrotic damage. If it misses, then 28 is the new roll. (To be continued based on rolls)
*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
"What the heck?"
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
"You challenged a person with a weapon to a duel and cast spells on me! What're you doing healing like that?"
"I- what do you mean?"
"A, you were bleeding. Grey by the way, that was weird, but B, you healed like that" he snaps his fingers. "That's not supposed to happen without some healing magic around"
"Well, I'm still like, really beat up! Which also should not happen, along with the bleeding! And my blood is grey. That's just like... a thing of mine. But! The healing thing is also a thing of mine! I can do that when I get really close to dying which, along with the bleeding, should not happen!"
"Okay." He takes a breath. "It's both of our fault for not agreeing to rules of engagement beforehand. My glaive shouldn't've been sharp. But in the future, maybe don't go challenging people to duels for the hell of it" he offers a hand to help her up
"Well I didn't think I would almost die! That doesn't happen! That shouldn't happen! That can't happen! Except it did. Which means something is wrong!"
"Yeah. We didn't agree on formal rules beforehand"
"I... I need to lie down. Or something. I just... Goodbye." She leaves, muttering to herself as she goes.
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
*waiting to see if reading the book, or wandering around does anything to help find the dungeon (coughlinkcough)*
*Make an investigation check*
*ok* 18
*liiiink*
*Yus*
As you flip through the book, you look at the spot where it sat and notice a raised lump in the back of the shelf.
xach reached into the space and felt along the raised lump
*link i did a thing and i need you to tell me what happends plz*
*Hey Chara how about you be patient because not everyone is terminally online like you there's a thing called touching grass try it*
*A: rude. B: im not terminaly online. C: that comment was over half a hour ago, and naner already said something. like im sorry im impatient i dont try to be, and it was one message. you dont have to act like i said somthing a dozen times about it*
*Void, am here. I’m generally on in the late afternoon and early morning, so just letting you know.* As you touch the lump, you hear a loud click as the bookcase folds inwards and a trapdoor below swings open.
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/They
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Is e e eirmseachd nas fhaide na tomhas an ulaidh as motha a th’ aig duine!
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
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*Gee, I wonder if it hits*
"Ouch..."
He swings his glaive.
*I imagine I have disadvantage on attack roll?*
Dis: 20 (15+5) to hit, 13 damage, +5 force
Non dis 25 (20+5) to hit, 15 damage, +2 force
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
*Yep! disadvantage.*
It hits, and the blurring suddenly cuts out, and he sees her eyes grow wide as she stumbles back, clutching her side in pain, falling to the ground. (She has an AC of 10 and 7 hp.)
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............. Ouch......*
"Ah geez" the glaive immediately dissipates as he rushes over to check on her.
12 medicine check
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
*Yeah.*
As he checks on her, he notices that she doesn't have a pulse and her blood is pale grey in color. As he watches, the wounds seem to be stitched together by the grey blood, and she wakes up, eyes wide.
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
"What the heck?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"That's what I should be asking you! What was that?!"
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
"You challenged a person with a weapon to a duel and cast spells on me! What're you doing healing like that?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"I- what do you mean?"
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
"A, you were bleeding. Grey by the way, that was weird, but B, you healed like that" he snaps his fingers. "That's not supposed to happen without some healing magic around"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"Well, I'm still like, really beat up! Which also should not happen, along with the bleeding! And my blood is grey. That's just like... a thing of mine. But! The healing thing is also a thing of mine! I can do that when I get really close to dying which, along with the bleeding, should not happen!"
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
"Okay." He takes a breath. "It's both of our fault for not agreeing to rules of engagement beforehand. My glaive shouldn't've been sharp. But in the future, maybe don't go challenging people to duels for the hell of it" he offers a hand to help her up
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"Well I didn't think I would almost die! That doesn't happen! That shouldn't happen! That can't happen! Except it did. Which means something is wrong!"
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
"Yeah. We didn't agree on formal rules beforehand"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"I... I need to lie down. Or something. I just... Goodbye." She leaves, muttering to herself as she goes.
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*snip snip*
"Goodbye." He just kinda stands there, before leaving himself.
*Good end?*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
*Sher!*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*Void, am here. I’m generally on in the late afternoon and early morning, so just letting you know.*
As you touch the lump, you hear a loud click as the bookcase folds inwards and a trapdoor below swings open.
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/They
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Is e e eirmseachd nas fhaide na tomhas an ulaidh as motha a th’ aig duine!*Henlo!*
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Yo!*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*HIII*
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!