TRILEMMA GAME

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Apr 20, 2025 6:35 pm
What was that noise? A cooing chirp? "I am not Ricalu," the cat-voice answers. "I am not named. But I like to drink wine. Did you bring any?"
Apr 20, 2025 6:43 pm
Dahlia looks at Myrven and whispers, "I’ll buy ya ten skins of wine if you give yours up. It’s of no use to ya dead anyway…"
Apr 20, 2025 11:27 pm
"We got some wine 'ere honorable Ricalu". Myrven produces the wineskin Dahlia paid to fill. He keeps an eye on the creature's claws.
Apr 20, 2025 11:58 pm
Again the cooing chirp. Soft paws pad toward you. The lynx is big — easily half your size — and rainbow-pastel like the stream. It bleps its tongue at the sight of the wine skin. Then it sits, its head a little higher than waist-high, its posture proud. "You may squirt the wine into my mouth," it says, and gapes open fangéd jaws.
Apr 21, 2025 12:54 am
Dahlia assists Myrven in pouring in the wine… cautiously keeping her hands out of range of those jaws
Apr 21, 2025 11:43 am
After several gulping swallows, the big cat abruptly closes its jaws; a little wine splashes on its snout, which it licks clean with a very long tongue. "Thank you, honored guests," it says. "Come in the house of the Ricalu. This way!"

The lynx turns away from you, and pads into the darkness ­— abruptly out of sight, its eyes not visible.

Do you follow?
Apr 21, 2025 2:56 pm
"What a sight isn't it? let's see where it leads us to. "
Ingvar starts to move in the direction of the lynx.
Apr 21, 2025 6:22 pm
Dahlia shakes her head in amazement and mutters, "An alike, talking, giant lynx, in a land of cursed, total darkness. Sure? Why not follow? What could go wrong?" She shrugs and follows regardless.
Apr 22, 2025 3:40 pm
You traipse after the lynx, which shadowy moves around a large boulder and squeezes through an opening taller than your heads but so narrow that you must turn sideways. Inside is a cavern that smells very much of cat, a large space beyond your torchlight. The lynx turns around a few times on a large bed of faded grass, then settles down with its head on its crossed front paws. It yawns. "At the back of the cave you can go left, or right," it says. "Either way you'll meet the Ricalu."
Apr 22, 2025 4:14 pm
Dahlia shrugs and says, "Sure ok. I’m just here for the pigments. Good thing the lynx was, you know, not hostile or whatever." She heads to the back of the cave and looks down both paths.
Apr 22, 2025 4:48 pm
Who is carrying the lit torch at this point? Is that Dahlia? If not, does the torchbearer go with Dahlia?

In any case, the torch is flickering low and blue. Another torch need be lit.
Apr 22, 2025 4:57 pm
As Dahlia approaches the back of the cave, she pauses to light another torch.
OOC:
Marking it off...
Apr 23, 2025 4:45 am
Merv follow close behind, expecting some sort of ambush at any moment. It's been far too easy so far...
Apr 23, 2025 1:01 pm
Ingvar goers last watching their back and observing the colored lynx behavior as they delve deeper.
Apr 23, 2025 1:56 pm
Left or right?
Apr 23, 2025 5:52 pm
OOC:
Obviously left
Apr 24, 2025 12:28 am
"Roight, let's av it. D, keep that torch high." Merv heads down the left path.
Apr 24, 2025 5:32 am
Dahlia heads to the left...
Apr 24, 2025 11:54 am
The leftward opening leads into a cramped and damp passageway, its stone walls scored by tools. The torchlight shows faint streaks of fluorescent pigments in the rock. It seems this passage might once have been a mine tunnel.

You hear footsteps and then turn a corner in the passage and confront a small wrinkled creature with pale skin as iridescent as an opal. Multicolored and faintly glowing tattoos seem to crawl on that skin.

"What are you doing up out of the works?" the creature demands of you. "Get back down the shaft at once!"
Apr 24, 2025 5:45 pm
Dahlia eyes the creature. Is it otherwise humanoid in shape, despite being small, winkled, and shiny pale? Then she chuckles and says, "Oh yeah, right boss. Right away. Is that where the pigments are?"
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