I wish I had a gun. A shotgun or pistol, anything
A Time for Harvest Gameplay - Chapter One
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Jul 19, 2016 7:14 am
Joseph draws his knife from its sheath on his hip. The beam from his torch darting from spot to spot, trying to follow the movement in the trees.
I wish I had a gun. A shotgun or pistol, anything
I wish I had a gun. A shotgun or pistol, anything
Jul 19, 2016 8:15 am
You are now at the furthest point Mathis came. Do you intend to go deeper into the wood?
Jul 19, 2016 10:02 am
Readying his shotgun Father Simon nods to Mathis. "They seem to be waiting for something. Or perhaps watching. Be cautious but lead on."
Jul 19, 2016 2:03 pm
OOC:
Rolling Spot Hidden at 50%. Little late, sorry.Rolls
Spot Hidden - (1d100)
(34) = 34
Jul 20, 2016 11:10 pm
As you move deeper and deeper into the maples, the creatures appear to be following, watching, but not coming close. That is until you reach a grassy clearing. As soon as the trees open ahead of you, the creatures let out an almighty squealing commotion and suddenly start to flee back through trees, as if a forest fire was upon them.
In the centre of the grassy clearing before you stands a jagged grey hunk of rock.
In the centre of the grassy clearing before you stands a jagged grey hunk of rock.
Jul 21, 2016 12:33 am
Looking upon the huge chunk of rock Father Simon pauses.Well seems we have found a monolith or obelisk of some kind. He walks around the rock looking for writing or markings
Jul 21, 2016 12:51 am
Angel starts at the loud noise and movement made by the creatures in the trees. "That can't be good. Right? That's not good?" He begins looking around, almost in a panic, searching for some reason for the creatures flight.
Rolls
Sanity v. 89 - (1d100)
(62) = 62
Jul 21, 2016 2:35 am
Archaeologist at heart, Jon approaches the strange rock and begins examining it.
Fascinating...
Fascinating...
Rolls
Archaeology vs 65% - (1d100)
(11) = 11
Jul 21, 2016 1:06 pm
"Look out! To your left!"
Mathis moves the torch to his left hand draws his machete.
Mathis moves the torch to his left hand draws his machete.
Rolls
Sanity - (1d100)
(55) = 55
Jul 21, 2016 1:32 pm
Father Simon and Jon stop in their tracks walking toward the rock as Mathis screams a warning.
As they look to the left, a hideous beast, like some kind on giant toad with tentacles on it's snout, lurches out of the trees,
As they look to the left, a hideous beast, like some kind on giant toad with tentacles on it's snout, lurches out of the trees,
OOC:
San checks all round pleaseload next