Game Posts

"TOSH!!"

Kicsi turns back looking at the wall, inspecting it for anyway to get back to Tosher.

"The big guy's frozen!" she yells to whoever may be listening. "We need to get him!"

Vikent stabs the wall they just popped through with both swords, hoping to cut his way back to the other side. "Frozen? Like in fear?"

Head shaking from side to side as she stares at the ground Kicsi answers, "Encased in ice."

Cuon looks at where he came from. "Is there no way back?"

"Not that I saw, no. I guess the only way now is forward," Tethys suggests, leading the way further in to this place.

Vikent sheathes his swords and gently turns Kicsi away from the wall. "Come, all is not yet lost. We know not what the future will reveal."

Sighing heavily Kicsi puts her open palm on the wall before Vikent turns her away.

Tethys looks around at the parents' room, looking for any clues as to what in the world is going on here.

"Children, can you lead us back to your father's audience chamber from here?" Tethys requests, wanting to see if the frozen man is still here and how he'll react to his living children.

Vikent leads the way out the door, checking the passageway for armies or what have you.

Kicsi follows closely behind Vikent while trying to stick to the shadows.

Cuon readies his bow once more the shifting of the magic back and forth between times has unsettled him. However he follows along, bringing up the rear and attempting to keep an eye out for anything untoward.

Tethys continues following the children to the audience chamber.

Vikent steps ahead of them. "Careful, could be bears. Or owls. Or owlbears." The halfling gladiator stalks forward, setting his teeth together in grit.

Everything is going to be frozen, like we left this place years, decades ago. Some magical intrusion forcing us to relive these bitter memories. He snorts! "Hardly," he harumphs out loud.