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Four Sides The Imp is surely a paler grade of red now, losing a lot of his flamey complexion. Metea's single-handed curse penetrates the depth of a devilish subconscious, and sends a sensation of weakness right through the scoundrel's infernal bones. "Smy tarrfezw zmy tarrfezar!" He screams. A...

Four Sides Round 1 - Initiative: Metea = 21 ~Ensnared hand: make a DC 18 Wis check at start of each round to (free action) break bond~ Annit = 18 Carthum = 16 Jeovanna = 15 Dain = 11 Otiroth = 7 Imp / Giant Spider / Giant Rat = 4 The fiend's pets are no longer bound by their owner's grip upon...

Four Sides The Imp recoils, a look of surprise and deep concern creeping into his devilish face. Lips are pressed tight and his eyes begin to jitter about nervously. I underestimate them, these aren't as foolish as they look, and now more come! Yes, his rat has turned to growl at two more...

Four Sides "Infernal..." The expression on Annit's face darkens at this revelation, though she is humbled by Carthum's courage as the priest advances off down the passageway. The rogue moves forward a little, tentatively, an arrow nocked and ready. With the light of his shield overcoming...

Four Sides With Jeovanna stepping back from a westwards scouting, Dain has his moment to focus more closely on what lies ahead. In the distance his torch and the floor’s searing red pockmarks dimly illuminate the space. Cobwebs, some old and abandoned, sticky threads locked with once floating...

Four Sides Annit waits with Carthum who seems to be in the process of using a divine gift. All the rogue can do is stand and watch, as Jeovanna and Dain head off to check the escape route, and Otiroth stands ready to help either wing of the group. Suspense builds as Metea’s summoned hand comes...

Four Sides Annit too, joined in the investigation of this mystery. Without touching, she closely inspects the marked stone and the area around them. Eventually she just shrugs, “nothing.” Dain and Jeovanna come up empty as well. Aside from the hand imprint, everything else appears to not only...

Four Sides With each newly arrived coal-leaper, Annit shuffled back deeper into the gap. Despite the high risk of burns and scalds, everyone made it across just fine! Teamwork had really paid off. The rogue knows of course what lies within easy reach of this hole, and takes you around the...

The rogue dissapears for what feels like a very long minute, and then returns. "I wouldn't call it hospitable, but it isn't a dead end nearby. More tunnels and another smaller cavern." It looked like Metea was next? Annit was ready to help as best she could...

Red Finger There is no other way, Annit decides. Eventually one of them would have to get across one way or another. It wasn't that different to leaping between closely nestled adjoining buildings, or over a low wall, if you forgot about the hot rocks, lying there like a bloody open wound. A...

Red Finger The explorers divide their efforts well! A physical investigation by the brave barbarian. The magical searching of a warlock’s creepy summoned extra set of phalanges, and a priest's faith in their ability to survive, with a little help from Suru of course. Everyone else merely...

Red Finger Into the twisted bowels of the earth you go, feeling as though your chosen path is leading you inland, away from the sea? It might be possible that you have even descended below sea-level by now. The walk is winding, jaggard and long as you move through the narrow empty spaces of...

With a little assistance, the dwarf manages to sit up a bit and at least let the priest raise a skin to his lips. The small man's eyes meet the half-orc's a moment, then he sips a little. “Aha! Not top shelf, but ale none the less!” He raises the skin in thanks, and then gulps on it heavily...

The Ranger's understanding of healing is quite different from the half-orc's divine learnings. Out in the wild, alone, one must learn to improvise and listen carefully to the needs of one's mind and body. The dwarf will live, Dain can be certain of that. What kind of life... that is the true...

The Crevice To those surrounding him, the dwarf gazes up at you with narrowed eyes, his pupils shrinking as they adjust to the group's illumination. "Ar, visions, what is this? Kaggik faraus! Yes, give a man hope before you beat him down once more. Haha, you'd torture me with food? Not on an...

The Crevice The barbarian takes in all she has heard and witnessed. An upbringing among Gnolls taught many traits most civilized folk can barely touch upon, the kind of wild, innate, split decision-making that comes from a sniff at the air, or a reflex reaction to a scent carried in the breeze...

The Crevice "Help save Marix?" she whispers to herself, as if Metea's bold inquiry has set her mind upon some distant memory, before the little woman speaks further, eyes and stance unflinching. “It has been a long passing of time since someone stumbled into this realm, and then requested of...

In the Crevice As the priest’s lit pebble skips up the dark passage, it spreads Suru's illumination upon a small woman as she confidently steps out into view. At fourish feet in height, you find yourself in the unsuspected company of yet another demi-human. Dark and well-scratched leather...

Aletia: Appraisals The young elven lass had retreated a few steps, hoping for the intensity of the decision-making whirlwind to pass her by. The room was filled with emotion still, chaotic almost, as Jabbar's chosen discussed plans and potential paths. This was a wise time to remain quiet...

Into the Crack With many of the team's members distracted by rope-use theory, romantic musings or a simple lack of fresh air, it is the barbarian who first senses something is wrong with the hole. Her small stone to act as depth indicator makes no sound as it rolls. Nor does it even descend...