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<blockquote data-quote="Fragsie" data-source="post: 5083380" data-attributes="member: 83065">[sblock=OOC]The text colour is perfect for Andrec <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile&nbsp; &nbsp; :)"&nbsp; data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />Ok, so we're going back to the shrine in the evening, before you've had an extended rest, that means you haven't yet received the experience that 2heads kindly adjudicated.[/sblock]The party of stalwart adventurers down the last dregs of their drinks and wrap their cloaks tightly about them before setting out into the cold autumn evening.The journey from the Commons to the Overgrowth is a quick one; their are a lot less people on the streets to jostle or harass them, and the bitter edge to the wind encourages a fast pace. While the journey through the Commons is fairly well lit by torches ensconced at shop entrances at this time of the evening (roughly 9:30pm), as the group move into the Overgrowth the lighting becomes more and more infrequent, until the dim light of the half-moon is the only illumination.When the group reaches the familiar way point of the dilapidated hydra fountain, their onward march is interrupted by the sound of a child weeping down the road.[sblock=Low-Light Vision]As your eyes try to find the source of the noise, your vision settles on the forms of the two young girls who had watched your group with awe earlier that day. One of them is bent over the still body of the other stretched out on the floor at the entrance to an alley, her shoulders convulse as another heart-wrenching sob is released into the night.[/sblock]You are perhaps fifteen minutes from the shrine at a fast walk.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Fragsie, post: 5083380, member: 83065"] [sblock=OOC]The text colour is perfect for Andrec :) Ok, so we're going back to the shrine in the evening, before you've had an extended rest, that means you haven't yet received the experience that 2heads kindly adjudicated.[/sblock] The party of stalwart adventurers down the last dregs of their drinks and wrap their cloaks tightly about them before setting out into the cold autumn evening. The journey from the Commons to the Overgrowth is a quick one; their are a lot less people on the streets to jostle or harass them, and the bitter edge to the wind encourages a fast pace. While the journey through the Commons is fairly well lit by torches ensconced at shop entrances at this time of the evening (roughly 9:30pm), as the group move into the Overgrowth the lighting becomes more and more infrequent, until the dim light of the half-moon is the only illumination. When the group reaches the familiar way point of the dilapidated hydra fountain, their onward march is interrupted by the sound of a child weeping down the road. [sblock=Low-Light Vision]As your eyes try to find the source of the noise, your vision settles on the forms of the two young girls who had watched your group with awe earlier that day. One of them is bent over the still body of the other stretched out on the floor at the entrance to an alley, her shoulders convulse as another heart-wrenching sob is released into the night.[/sblock] You are perhaps fifteen minutes from the shrine at a fast walk. [/QUOTE]

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