Story I: The Rift

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Feb 1, 2017 5:55 pm
Ameera checks that everything is packed and shoulders her bag. "So are we ready to move on? I walked the entire perimeter and found only the one exit we have been watching."
Feb 2, 2017 5:32 am
[ +- ] Seraph
"Now that everyone's patched up, I'd say onward. See what else this place has to offer us."

Erran disarms his crossbow and reattaches it to his pack before pulling out a few ration pouches of dried meat and tack. Offering the humble breakfast to the group, he says,

"I'm ready to move out when you are."
Feb 2, 2017 5:34 am
[ +- ] Baric
Feb 2, 2017 4:16 pm
Devanis looks up from squinting at his reflection in Seraph's blade. "Huh? Uh..right. Let's move on." The ranger shakes his head as if he's just woken up. As he moves towards the door he seems more his usual, brooding self - not the bright and cheery stranger who greeted everyone upon waking and worried about his grooming.

Devanis spends a minute, hand to the ground, to quietly attune himself to his surroundings.
OOC:
**Primeval Awareness**
Last edited February 2, 2017 4:19 pm

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+5)

(18) + 5 = 23

Feb 2, 2017 8:16 pm
[ +- ] Devanis
Feb 2, 2017 10:50 pm
"Monster. 'Bout a mile northeast. Nothing to worry about yet. Zubie and I'll take point." with that he heads cautiously down the exit tunnel.

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Feb 2, 2017 11:03 pm
"Alright, I'll stay behind you, but I need to keep you in sight so I can let you know if Zubie or I see anything." Ameera calls her familiar, from the wherever that he goes, by opening her outstretched hands and reciting the familiar spell.
OOC:
no pun intended
"Zubie scout ahead, and let us know if there is danger. If you see anything please tell Devanis too, if you can. He is the human with the beard there and will be right behind you."
Feb 2, 2017 11:04 pm
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Feb 2, 2017 11:07 pm
The imp appears as if from nowhere, stepping sideways through the planes to stand before Ameera. He gives a sharp nod and wordlessly scuttles ahead, flapping his wings to ascend into the air before vanishing from sight.
Feb 4, 2017 12:18 am
OOC:
Sorry, I may have misinterpreted. Do you want Zubie to scout ahead and come back right now, or to keep a few paces ahead of your group and alert you before you run into something?
Feb 4, 2017 1:14 am
OOC:
Zubie, no more than 80 ft ahead of Devanis coming back a bit or holding to maintain, Ameera, no more than 20 ft behind Devanis. So Zubie close to telepathic range to Ameera, and Ameera close to telepathic range to Devanis to relay (but also really to see ahead as well since she thinks she can see better than the old man).

Rolls

Perception

Feb 4, 2017 8:29 am
Baric steps quietly along, behind the others, observing the rocks around him for its history and humming a pair of tunes: one for the Sword's story and the other for the stone's. He appears oddly refreshed As they go deeper, though with a shadow of dread and fear.

Rolls

Stone Cunning Expertise on the formation of the tunnels. - (1d20+6)

(11) + 6 = 17

Feb 4, 2017 11:35 am
You walk through the tunnels, Devanis leading the way. The passages open up wide and tall after a time, with the fungi lighting the way. Eventually you are walking through a large passageway. Though the ground is flat, the walls curve upward into a pointed arch of sorts; it clearly does not look naturally made, though it isn't of a quality as to be called architecture. The vaulted ceiling of this tunnel has fungi all up its sides, leading you through this cavernous, blue and glowing chamber. Eventually...
OOC:
Everyone give me Perception checks, please.

Rolls

...! - (1d20+1)

(8) + 1 = 9

Feb 4, 2017 1:37 pm
Devanis keeps a sharp lookout.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+5)

(4) + 5 = 9

Feb 4, 2017 5:12 pm
Noting the unnatural origin of the tunnels, Baric peers more intensely into the dark.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(8) + 1 = 9

Feb 4, 2017 6:46 pm
Ameera peers past Devanis, the glow of the fungus making her special sight nearly useless. She keeps an active mind touch with the Imp.
OOC:
I have to see if I get a nine too. I already rolled earlier, so use this or not.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20)

(9) = 9

Feb 4, 2017 7:02 pm
OOC:
really?
Feb 4, 2017 8:12 pm
OOC:
Frankly, I'm impressed. :) I'll give it a little bit today for Pyrrah and Erran before rolling for them.
Feb 5, 2017 10:03 pm
Devanis' foot falls a couple inches deeper into the ground, as though the floor was dug out and then replaced with soft dirt. Nothing happens; no swinging blades, no magical explosion. However, there is an oddly uncomfortable humming in the air now.
OOC:
Arcana checks are allowed!
Feb 5, 2017 10:07 pm
What the...?

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Rolls

Arcana - (1d20)

(12) = 12

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