Episode 2: Welcome to the Jungle!

Jul 17, 2018 4:39 pm
The short journey up the coast passes uneventfully. Ybus is able to appreciate Valrakas' skill as a sailor, and the Kestrel responds beautifully to the minotaur's expert hands. The three of you then bid your friends farewell before boarding a small but sturdy boat and make your way upriver. As you leave the bay behind, the roar of crashing surf fades away quickly and is replaced by bird and insect calls as the deep jungle closes in around you.

The sound of the oars in the water seem inordinately loud in the quiet of the morning. Fog hangs about in blotches on the river and in the thick vegetation along the banks. Ducks and long-legged birds hunt among the lotus and river weed. A few alligators lurk near the riverbanks, and you're unsure but you may have spotted a tiger watching you from the shadowed foliage.

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OOC:
Given Ybus' background I assume he's got the tiller and is giving commands to Baracus at the oars, while Erden keeps a lookout from the prow.

• Ybus, give me a Water Vehicles roll please. WIS+Prof.
• Erden, Perception roll.
• And lastly, let's have a group Survival check. DC 15.
Jul 17, 2018 7:37 pm
Baracus breathes deep the smell of nature. Although he is glad for the friends he has made at the temple, he is relieved to be free of the grip of civilization. The simple, nuanced movements of the tiller brings him satisfaction.

He sees the animals and makes sure they know that he is the Alpha predator in these woods, and they would be foolish to try to eat him.

Rolls

Survival - (1d20+4)

(16) + 4 = 20

Jul 17, 2018 7:54 pm
"Y'see, starboard ne'er meant the stars in the sky," Ybus says loudly, without prompting. "It's about the steering, 'cept ye say it like a proper sailor and it becomes starring. And like ye can see with this till, it be on the right, cos that's where it's s'posed to be.

And since ye don' put the till next to the dock, the opp'site side becomes port side. Hence port."


Ybus briefly looks back to check on his trailing fishing line, seeing if there's a catch.

Rolls

Vehicles, Water - (1d20+4)

(5) + 4 = 9

Survival - (1d20+2)

(16) + 2 = 18

Jul 17, 2018 8:03 pm
Erden stands at the prow of the ship, keeping an eye out for any sort of danger that may be lurking nearby. The encounters they faced in the city were too close for comfort and he blames himself for it all. He tries not to dwell on the departure of his two dear friends as they fade away in the distance, but vows that they will all meet again.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(2) + 1 = 3

Jul 17, 2018 10:29 pm
Baracus senses Erden's heavy heart.

"Brother, why the long face? The air is clean and the shade is plentiful."
Jul 18, 2018 4:19 am
OOC:
Perception and Sailing checks failed.
You paddle upstream for many hours. With Ybus' attention wandering he steers the boat willy-nilly, crisscrossing the river on the most indirect route possible. And not without quite a few mishaps - with Erden brooding he fails to spot half-submerged rocks and tree branches on several occasions. Luckily, the boat isn't damaged much in the resulting collisions. It's slow going.
OOC:
Yeah please go ahead and RP amongst yourselves.
Jul 18, 2018 1:37 pm
OOC:
Will hold further narration to give Erden a chance to respond to Baracus. Might even be a whole conversation there. :-)
Jul 18, 2018 6:24 pm
"It's just..." Erden begins, and then sighs, and screws up his face in thought, "I guess it's a number of things, my friend. Foremost is the departure of our friends. I already miss them dearly, though it's barely been hours since we left them."

Erden sits in silence for a moment before continuing, "On top of that are my many failures as your supposed 'leader'," he says, head hanging low.
Jul 18, 2018 6:35 pm
A small puppet made from a desiccated rat wearing a miniature poofy blouse open at the chest creeps into view over Erden's shoulder. "I miss you, too," whispers Ybus' voice in a mimicry of Urban, close to Erden's ear.

Rat-Urban flexes its dried husk of an arm to show off bulging muscles.

Rolls

Minor Illusion Performance - (1d20+3)

(8) + 3 = 11

Voice Mimicry Performance - (1d20+3)

(8) + 3 = 11

Jul 18, 2018 7:14 pm
"We shall distract ourselves with much bloodshed of the cultists. And, we will bring back a souvenir for our friends from this jungle temple. Something golden for Rydler. Maybe a naked lady statue for Urban. Those always seem plentiful in old human temples."

Baracus is delighted by Ybus's puppetry.

"Ha ha ha! Do me next!"
Jul 18, 2018 7:20 pm
Erden smiles and chuckles at Ybus' display, "Thanks, Ybus, I needed a laugh."

He listens intently to his large friend and nods with a small smile, "That we shall. We'll make them regret ever having messed with us," he says firmly.
Jul 18, 2018 11:18 pm
A second dry husk of a rat appears on Erden's other shoulder, green-colored with an open vest that frames a chest rippling with two giant pectorals and 8 cleanly-defined abdominals. A meaty rat paw pats the top of Erden's head while a deep voice rumbles, "I pity the fool that make the little man small!"

Rolls

Prestidigitation for color - (1d20+3)

(19) + 3 = 22

Baracus mimicry - (1d20+3)

(3) + 3 = 6

Jul 19, 2018 12:00 am
"Ha ha ha! It is like me but small."

Delighted, Baracus starts crafting a battle axe for his action figure. He whittles a stick with the First Sword, and casually ponders

"So which way to the temple?"
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Rolls

Crafting check (int) - (1d20)

(9) = 9

Jul 19, 2018 3:42 am
Baracus' carving is crude, but Mini-Baracus now has a wooden battleaxe.

You consult the map Sashvar gave you. The plan is to take the boat upriver (roughly northeast) until you reach The Fangs, a twin waterfall in the foothills of the north-eastern arm of the Q'sulth mountain range. It's hard to tell now because of the way you've been meandering, but it will probably take the better part of the day before you land this boat. From The Fangs, you will be faced with a difficult trek south through the jungle to find the temple.

(Map)

The light-hearted mood brought on by Ybus' puppets is short-lived. As the day wears on it turns humid and oppressive. By midday you are beset by swarms of flies. Luckily Baracus finds a patch of lemongrass by the riverbank. Rubbing the crushed leaves on your skin wards off the worst of the stinging bugs. (Group Survival check: success)

In some sections the river is deep and wide. In other sections where it narrows and runs rapid over treacherous rocks Baracus hoists the boat up onto his shoulders and you trudge up as best as you can.

All throughout, the jungle, presses in on both sides, dark and brooding. At times the tree boughs extend so far over the water and so thickly foliaged that you are plunged in dark shadow as you pass underneath. During these times you are able to glimpse eyes that you've felt watching you all day, glowing yellow in the gloom.
Jul 19, 2018 3:52 am
The sun is westering in the sky when you feel a bump and a scrape underneath the boat. Your vessel lurches violently and gets turned sideways - it's now pointed at the east riverbank, 40, maybe 50ft away.

You see a shape in the water, immense and sinuous, pass underneath the boat and swim off to your right. It looks like it's coming around for another pass.

Based on Sashvar's map you're still an hour, maybe two, from where you're supposed to land this boat. What do you do?
OOC:
Features:
1. Deep, murky water.
2. Up ahead: low-hanging branches/vines.
3. A gang of screeching monkeys hanging from #2.
4. Near the right (east) bank: slippery, moss-covered rocks.
Jul 19, 2018 4:47 am
OOC:
I almost forgot: ROLL INITIATIVE!

In the jungle welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your shun n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n knees, knees!

Rolls

Monster initiative - (1d20+1)

(10) + 1 = 11

Jul 19, 2018 3:51 pm
Ybus, sea legs under him once again, laments about a black beast from the depths named Mother.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+1)

(7) + 1 = 8

Jul 19, 2018 4:14 pm
Erden stands and gets ready to fight, "Be careful, it's coming back!"

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+6)

(1) + 6 = 7

Jul 19, 2018 7:02 pm
The drums of war beat in Baracus's heart as the creatures encircle the party's boat.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+3)

(14) + 3 = 17

Jul 20, 2018 6:09 am
The gang of monkeys hanging from the vines shriek madly as the monster in the water comes at you.

The temple is west of the river. On the west riverbank you only see impenetrable forest except for a small gap among a stand of bamboo trees a bit further upstream, 50ft away.

The boat is pointed at the east riverbank, where the jungle is thinner. About 40ft from your position there are some mossy rocks you might be able to climb onto.
OOC:
Baracus is up!

ROUND 1 (in progress)

Initiative order and status:
1. Baracus: 51/51hp, 3/3ki
2. Monster:
3. Ybus: 23/23hp
4. Erden: 26/26hp

Battlefield Features: 
1. Deep, murky water.
2. Up ahead: low-hanging branches/vines.
3. A gang of screeching monkeys hanging from the vines.
4. Near the right (east) bank: slippery, moss-covered rocks.
5. A gap in the trees, 50ft way on the left (west) bank.
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