pacdidj
First Post
"Oh merciful Merkari! Devinihm, you're alive! I should have known you'd have a few tricks up your sleeve. We're a wily and resourceful lot, those who've been touched by the fey realms of Arcadia. Glad to have you back dearie," she says giving the wilden a grandmotherly pat on the back.
Following the others she rounds the corner into the next room, and draws a sharp intake of breath. "Oh, my!," she breathes, "My psychic intuitions are all a-tingle dearies. So many imprints of so many souls in pain. It's hard to make sense of them. Let me meditate a moment and see if I can weave the arcane strands together to find out more."
"Bippity, boppity...," she intones, "bippity, boppity, boo... Bippity, boppity..."
Arcana (1d20+9=16)
"Hmm, yes well... this must be the place the greebles brought their victims for the tongue-tyings, and tongue-lashings," Mab declares somewhat lamely, "that's what the, um, psychic echoes are saying. But it's obviously not where they keep their treasures and figgy pudding. Maybe we should press on dearies. I don't like the look of this place."
Following the others she rounds the corner into the next room, and draws a sharp intake of breath. "Oh, my!," she breathes, "My psychic intuitions are all a-tingle dearies. So many imprints of so many souls in pain. It's hard to make sense of them. Let me meditate a moment and see if I can weave the arcane strands together to find out more."
"Bippity, boppity...," she intones, "bippity, boppity, boo... Bippity, boppity..."
Arcana (1d20+9=16)
"Hmm, yes well... this must be the place the greebles brought their victims for the tongue-tyings, and tongue-lashings," Mab declares somewhat lamely, "that's what the, um, psychic echoes are saying. But it's obviously not where they keep their treasures and figgy pudding. Maybe we should press on dearies. I don't like the look of this place."
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