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Len Inactive for 1 months

Dec 2, 2017 11:14 pm
The claw is surprisingly dagger-like, and feels as strong as steel. You're not sure how you were able to cut it with your axe, and are starting to wonder if you actually did. If set with a handle, it would make quite the wicked weapon. Whatever the case, you are glad that whatever was attached to that hand did not come into our world.

After ten minutes, Pageflap's ritual completes. The talon is definitely radiating magic, as are the 'roots', although the magic is rapidly fading from them. In fact, the roots are slowly turning to ash, radiating outward from where the mass was. Oddly, you cannot decipher the school of magic; the signature is too alien.

There is also a hint of magic ahead, further down the tunnel.
Dec 2, 2017 11:31 pm
Pageflap gets back up and gives a caw to catch the party's attention. He points to the claw and uses prestidigitation to cast a magical aura around his hand to tell them that it is magic. He points deeper into the tunnel to tell them that there is more magic further in.
Dec 2, 2017 11:57 pm
The cleric was sweating quite considerably, chainmail was not proper wear for the underground caverns of a hotspring. I'd say your dancing lights illuminated our condition quite well Marlowe. Says Raishe with a smile.
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Rolls

Constitution Save - (1d20+2)

(3) + 2 = 5

Dec 3, 2017 4:29 pm
Aye, Marlowe. Fighting isn’t for everyone. I myself love getting into the thick of things, but it is not something I wish to continue. I have been getting exposed to the "civilized" way of living through you guys and it has been reminding me of what I once had. I want to seek resolve so there can be no more need for people like you to fight, although your actions were very helpful! I will try to stay closer to you in battle to help ward off anything that comes into reach.

Iman wipes off some of the sweat from his forehead, looks at Raishe, then to the party.

Lets find what we can and press forward, there is no time to rest here. The longer we stay the harder it will become. Crow, lead us to the source you have discovered.
Last edited December 3, 2017 4:30 pm

Len Inactive for 1 months

Dec 3, 2017 4:57 pm
The death of the root things is slowly spreading through the root network, reaching about 10 feet now from where the mass was. The air is filling with flakes of ash which hang in the thick air, as if paying tribute to the fallen evil.
OOC:
Note: Aegar auto succeeds based on +4 to con saves. Everyone passed! Next con save will be DC 6.
Dec 3, 2017 8:24 pm
Pageflap casts a small puff of wind with prestidigitation to get some of the ash off of his face. He waves his hand at Barennd and Aegar, Aegar especially, before pointing at his leg and repeating the grubs' hissing. It hurts to stand on and they are pretty injured, so it'd be a bit dangerous to go in case there are more horrors within.

He then holds one hand towards Iman and another towards Raishe, "Lead us to the source." If they are gonna continue, then Pageflap says it would be best for those two to go first. He can lead just fine right behind them, and with his spellbook still in hand he can spend another 10 minutes casting Detect Magic as he follows, refreshing the spell just as it runs out.
Dec 3, 2017 9:07 pm
That makes sense Pageflap, of everyone else is in agreement let us go forth
Dec 3, 2017 9:58 pm
Aegar stolls over to the handaxes Barrend threw and picks them up. He gives a quick look at the blood from whatever the thing attached to that hand was, before handing them back over to Barrend. Im surprised you cut that thing with the blades on these axes. When we get back to the inn, Ill sharpen them the way I was taught back in the Empire. They'll stay sharp for years to come. Aegar looks around at the party and shouts Alright boys and birds! Lets get to the bottom of all this.
Dec 3, 2017 10:26 pm
Very well, follow and don’t get left behind!
Dec 4, 2017 5:06 am
Aye, Aegar, I would appreciate it. I know our encounter with the bandits didn't do much to show off my fighting skills, hopefully this has redeemed me a bit. Raishe you seem a bit winded, should we take a wee break before continuing on. Let everyone catch their breath and find their bearings? Or should we continue on?
Dec 4, 2017 1:55 pm
A bit of perspiration won't deter my spirit. We have just rid our kind hosts of their bug problem, I imagine this should gain us enough time and favor for us to continue into our inquiries. Let us carry on. Toward the sound of water or the other way?
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Dec 4, 2017 3:04 pm
Starrbeardo says:
I'm sorry this isn't to your liking my friend. Perhaps adventures like this, though trying at times, can serve as inspiration to you for a new series of plays. The experience something to draw against to add depth to your already magnificent performances.
Kit eyes the Dwarf with a sideways tilt of his head. Believe me, I can gain just as much inspiration hearing tales of adventures while safe in a pub. Witnessing such events firsthand only clouds the mind with reality. My art is about truth and need have only the barest resemblance to events as they actually happened.
Ramen says:
I'd say your dancing lights illuminated our condition quite well Marlowe. Says Raishe with a smile.
Kit smiles up at the cleric's words, only slightly convinced of the reality of the statement, but appreciating the effort nonetheless.
G3rmanicus says:
Aye, Marlowe. Fighting isn’t for everyone. I myself love getting into the thick of things, but it is not something I wish to continue. I have been getting exposed to the "civilized" way of living through you guys and it has been reminding me of what I once had. I want to seek resolve so there can be no more need for people like you to fight, although your actions were very helpful! I will try to stay closer to you in battle to help ward off anything that comes into reach.

Iman wipes off some of the sweat from his forehead, looks at Raishe, then to the party.

Lets find what we can and press forward, there is no time to rest here. The longer we stay the harder it will become. Crow, lead us to the source you have discovered.
Kit's face reddens at the idea that he has become a burden to be protected. The magicks he has practiced since his youth have all been sound and illusion, designed to enhance his performances on the stage. Seeing Raishe's healing powers and Pageflap's electrifying touch has made him feel as if he would have done better by the party if he had stayed in one of the larger villages and eked out a meager living entertaining the locals.

He rises wearily to his feet and feels quickly in his pack to touch the mystical tome that is all he has left of his uncle. He vows to himself to unlock its secrets, if for no other reason than to find the power to be less burdensome to his companions. He sighs heavily and says, At this point, going forward seems the least objectionable to all the objectionable options, since I imagine I'm the only one sensible enough to vote for going back.
Ramen says:
A bit of perspiration won't deter my spirit. We have just rid our kind hosts of their bug problem, I imagine this should gain us enough time and favor for us to continue into our inquiries. Let us carry on. Toward the sound of water or the other way?
I imagine, Raishe, that we have only seen the beginning of our hosts' troubles. Pageflap seems to think farther into the tunnel is the way to go. Unless anyone has any better ideas, I say we head in the direction our feathered friend has indicated.

Pushing his fears to the back of his mind, he starts off in the direction Pageflap indicated. He raises his hand in the air and, orating to the back of the "theater," intones deeply, Let us dive directly into danger, for it is said that "Cowards will die many times before their deaths, but the valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, it seems to me most strange that men should fear; seeing that death, a necessary end, will come when it will come."
Dec 4, 2017 3:06 pm
Towards the source of magic that has been detected, Crow is looking into it some more it seems. We all saw what was coming out of that dark mass, that sure didn't look like a damn bug to me. Seems like this town might have a bit more of a problem. Everybody stay close.
Dec 4, 2017 8:41 pm
As Pageflap guides the party deeper into the tunnels, he tries his best to tell the party about what he remembers of Arkasian Magic. Using voice samples of the Mad Wizard and his experiments he tells them, "The Far Realms! A world next to ours just beyond the veil of existence! The alien creatures that reside there shall be mine to command, and with their help I shall..." Pageflap wasn't able to really understand what it was that the Wizard wanted, but he knew enough to tell the party that the eldritch horrors were bad news.

Flapping the pages of the book, he opens it to a specific section based on the history of Arkasia. Pointing to a paragraph he was able to forge perfectly, he has the party read the section mentioning that dark Arkasian mages meddled with things that should not be studied towards the end of the war, and that it cost them dearly.

That Pageflap's studies said the aliens were pretty incomprehensible and had no regard for life did much to put him off from looking into them too closely, though that isn't going to stop him from reading any notes that he happens to find.
Last edited December 4, 2017 8:42 pm

Len Inactive for 1 months

Dec 4, 2017 11:36 pm
The party advances forward into the steamy tunnel, carefully avoiding the roots. The sulphuric smell and the sound of crashing water increases, and after about 80 feet the tunnel opens up into a wide cavern big enough for the entire Summerspring Inn to fit inside. The tunnel leads your right to the end of a large pool of steaming hot water, and situated in the center of this pool is a circular black void framed in a violet crackling energy. the water from the pool seems to be cascading into the black void and beyond. Hot, steaming water is pouring into the cavern from several large fissures in the walls, but does not seem to be accumulating as fast as the pool is draining into the void.

The rootlike tentacles encrust the walls of this chamber even more densely than the tunnel. You count thirteen additional cancerous masses, each one at a different state of luminosity - most are dim, but a few are light more brightly and are quietly throbbing. The roots disappear into the opaque water, so there may be more inside as well. Although you don't see them at first, you realize that there are grubs crawling between the tentacles all around you. Nothing seems to be responding to your presence at the moment.

Also worthy of your attention, a thin stone ledge rounds to the left side of the cavern from the tunnel, where you see two more round, golden doors, partially submerged in the boiling pond. As far as you can tell from here, they are identical to the one you found earlier in the shaft that lead you down here. Between the golden doors is a large metal box, encrusted in throbbing tentacles that partially obscure some sign on its front.

Your sense of danger in this room is significant. You are pretty certain that if you are not careful, there is more than enough things to kill even the hardiest adventurer in this room.
Dec 5, 2017 1:59 am
This is not a bug problem.
Dec 5, 2017 6:23 am
Pageflap nods in agreement with Raishe while screaming internally. Inching slowly back the way they came, he takes the time to observe the room with his magic sense, paying most attention to the box, doors, and the void.

Len Inactive for 1 months

Dec 5, 2017 7:37 am
The roots and masses give off the same weird magical signature as before, and the portal into the void matches it exactly.

The box and doors give off more terrestrial magical vibes. The doors are registering as conjuration magic - the same school as teleportation and summoning - while the box is associated with the school of transmutation, often associated with enchanted items and weapons.
Dec 5, 2017 12:13 pm
Iman carefully examines the cavern and turns to the group and whispers,

It looks like fighting ourselves out of this one is out of the question. With thirteen of those masses now, I'd imagine there would be thirteen of whatever it is we saw coming out of the other one from back there. If it wasn't so wet and damp down here id say to go ahead and set this cavern ablaze and burn them all! I believe its best if we head back and return later with a plan. No sense in sticking it out here waiting for something to happen, unless you guys have something in mind?
Last edited December 5, 2017 12:17 pm
Dec 5, 2017 1:08 pm
I concur with Iman.
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