Alara grins back at her. “Awesome. It’s great that we’re both so super happy now.” She sneaks into the living room, being careful to be as quiet as possible.
You sneak into the living room. There are two orange sofas and an old school TV around the room, and a middle aged man with glasses is sitting on the sofa furthest from you, watching some cooking show on the TV. He doesn't notice you. There's also a small fire lit at the back of the room in a red brick fireplace.
Corvi tries to walk to the other side of the room, making sure not to walk between the man and the TV, looking for a fireplace poker.
You find one, leaning up against the red brick fireplace.
Corvi sets down the knife for a moment, picking up the fireplace poker, testing its balance and heft.
*Say, how effective of a weapon would this be? Better than the knife, worse, or about on par?*
*Worse, but only just*
Something seems wrong with the fire. Your presence seems to be making the flames smaller.
*Is it better than a baseball bat? If so, I'd like Alara to have it.*
Corvi feels as though something is off. "We should probably get out of here soon. You want this thing? It seems like it'd be a good weapon."
*It's about the same as the baseball bat*
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Alara grins back at her. “Awesome. It’s great that we’re both so super happy now.” She sneaks into the living room, being careful to be as quiet as possible.
You sneak into the living room. There are two orange sofas and an old school TV around the room, and a middle aged man with glasses is sitting on the sofa furthest from you, watching some cooking show on the TV. He doesn't notice you. There's also a small fire lit at the back of the room in a red brick fireplace.
Corvi tries to walk to the other side of the room, making sure not to walk between the man and the TV, looking for a fireplace poker.
You find one, leaning up against the red brick fireplace.
Corvi sets down the knife for a moment, picking up the fireplace poker, testing its balance and heft.
*Say, how effective of a weapon would this be? Better than the knife, worse, or about on par?*
*Worse, but only just*
Something seems wrong with the fire. Your presence seems to be making the flames smaller.
*Is it better than a baseball bat? If so, I'd like Alara to have it.*
Corvi feels as though something is off. "We should probably get out of here soon. You want this thing? It seems like it'd be a good weapon."
Alara shakes her head. “I’ve still got my knife. It’s better than either a poker or a bat (*based on what Drummer said*). Come on, let’s get out of here.” She tugs on Corvi’s hand and quietly sneaks out the door opposite the one they came in.
Alara grins back at her. “Awesome. It’s great that we’re both so super happy now.” She sneaks into the living room, being careful to be as quiet as possible.
You sneak into the living room. There are two orange sofas and an old school TV around the room, and a middle aged man with glasses is sitting on the sofa furthest from you, watching some cooking show on the TV. He doesn't notice you. There's also a small fire lit at the back of the room in a red brick fireplace.
Corvi tries to walk to the other side of the room, making sure not to walk between the man and the TV, looking for a fireplace poker.
You find one, leaning up against the red brick fireplace.
Corvi sets down the knife for a moment, picking up the fireplace poker, testing its balance and heft.
*Say, how effective of a weapon would this be? Better than the knife, worse, or about on par?*
*Worse, but only just*
Something seems wrong with the fire. Your presence seems to be making the flames smaller.
*Is it better than a baseball bat? If so, I'd like Alara to have it.*
Corvi feels as though something is off. "We should probably get out of here soon. You want this thing? It seems like it'd be a good weapon."
Alara shakes her head. “I’ve still got my knife. It’s better than either a poker or a bat (*based on what Drummer said*). Come on, let’s get out of here.” She tugs on Corvi’s hand and quietly sneaks out the door opposite the one they came in.
The fire goes out.
*Have either of your characters read all the sleepover rules? If so, they should know what's about to happen.*
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Alara grins back at her. “Awesome. It’s great that we’re both so super happy now.” She sneaks into the living room, being careful to be as quiet as possible.
You sneak into the living room. There are two orange sofas and an old school TV around the room, and a middle aged man with glasses is sitting on the sofa furthest from you, watching some cooking show on the TV. He doesn't notice you. There's also a small fire lit at the back of the room in a red brick fireplace.
Corvi tries to walk to the other side of the room, making sure not to walk between the man and the TV, looking for a fireplace poker.
You find one, leaning up against the red brick fireplace.
Corvi sets down the knife for a moment, picking up the fireplace poker, testing its balance and heft.
*Say, how effective of a weapon would this be? Better than the knife, worse, or about on par?*
*Worse, but only just*
Something seems wrong with the fire. Your presence seems to be making the flames smaller.
*Is it better than a baseball bat? If so, I'd like Alara to have it.*
Corvi feels as though something is off. "We should probably get out of here soon. You want this thing? It seems like it'd be a good weapon."
Alara shakes her head. “I’ve still got my knife. It’s better than either a poker or a bat (*based on what Drummer said*). Come on, let’s get out of here.” She tugs on Corvi’s hand and quietly sneaks out the door opposite the one they came in.
Corvi is practically being dragged by the wrist as she runs behind Alara to safety.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Alara looks back at Corvi. “It’s gonna freeze down here real soon. We gotta get back upstairs! Hurry.” She rushes toward the stairs, making sure Corvi is still right behind her.
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
You've lost your foot, and this thing is now feasting on your ankle. The pain is unimaginable and unending... Make a con save.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Actually, sure.*
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
*It's about the same as the baseball bat*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Okay, cool*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*He kinda committed suicide, so...*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Alara shakes her head. “I’ve still got my knife. It’s better than either a poker or a bat (*based on what Drummer said*). Come on, let’s get out of here.” She tugs on Corvi’s hand and quietly sneaks out the door opposite the one they came in.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
Varis climbs through the window.
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
"Sleepovers rock!"
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
Thoughts:
Ugh, could this thing just get it over with?
Con save:
8
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
The fire goes out.
*Have either of your characters read all the sleepover rules? If so, they should know what's about to happen.*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Hello there! Are you here for chill, thrill, or something in between?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"In between."
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
Your body can't take it anymore, and you respawn back at the fort.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Corvi is practically being dragged by the wrist as she runs behind Alara to safety.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Alrighty then! Do you want to stay here with me, or go exploring?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Do I have my foot back?*
"Oh! I'm back here now! What a pleasant surprise!"
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
Alara looks back at Corvi. “It’s gonna freeze down here real soon. We gotta get back upstairs! Hurry.” She rushes toward the stairs, making sure Corvi is still right behind her.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
"I would like to go exploring."
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
*Yes*
"...Welcome back. What happened? People have been randomly appearing here all day."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Be my guest! My house is yours to roam, if you can handle it."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.