[Eberron] The Forgotten Forge
- Thread starter Old Fezziwig
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Knight Otu
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"Gannon! Do you have any idea?"
Having seen the other attacks being ineffective, and knowing no other way to hurt these beetles, the warforged slowly backs away.
Flawed... should I not know how to handle any threat? I was created for combat, yet such small creatures force me to retreat...
Having seen the other attacks being ineffective, and knowing no other way to hurt these beetles, the warforged slowly backs away.
Flawed... should I not know how to handle any threat? I was created for combat, yet such small creatures force me to retreat...
Old Fezziwig
Thanks for the sour persimmons, cousin.
Gannon, Flawed: As Flawed backs away, Gannon shrugs. "I'm not sure," he says, "but my morningstar isn't doing any damage here." He begins to back away as well. As you back away, you find that the swarm begins to disperse, scattering into various crevices and corners. The threat, for now, has passed. Plonk and Rawhide are nowhere to be seen.
OOC for Ashy: A handful, but you've seemed to run most of them off. They're irritating, but no longer damaging.
Plonk, Rawhide: The tunnel starts to bend around, and you can hear a strange squiggling sound coming from the area ahead of you. It is extremely dark in the tunnel, and there's not enough light in here for either of you to really make out your surroundings well.
OOC for Ashy: A handful, but you've seemed to run most of them off. They're irritating, but no longer damaging.
Plonk, Rawhide: The tunnel starts to bend around, and you can hear a strange squiggling sound coming from the area ahead of you. It is extremely dark in the tunnel, and there's not enough light in here for either of you to really make out your surroundings well.
Knight Otu
First Post
"Well, ... they have vanished... Where are Rawhide and Plonk?" the warforged says, only now realizing that the two are out of sight.
Old Fezziwig
Thanks for the sour persimmons, cousin.
Rawhide: You can feel bugs on you still, and you continue to run. As you run, the squishing sound gets louder and sloppier until the very floor beneath your feet feels as though it were made of mud.
Rawhide and Plonk: In your heads, you can hear a young voice of indiscriminate gender in a lot of pain. I'm glad you've come this way, as I thought that no one would ever find me down here. I would, however, appreciate it if you got off of me.
Plonk: Although you hear the voice, the stone beneath your feet feels like, well, stone and nothing else.
Rawhide and Plonk: In your heads, you can hear a young voice of indiscriminate gender in a lot of pain. I'm glad you've come this way, as I thought that no one would ever find me down here. I would, however, appreciate it if you got off of me.
Plonk: Although you hear the voice, the stone beneath your feet feels like, well, stone and nothing else.
Knight Otu
First Post
"Do you think we should look for Rawhide and Plonk? If there are more of these beetles, they may get into trouble.
