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<blockquote data-quote="Endur" data-source="post: 2894912" data-attributes="member: 3346">The party spends a long indeterminate amount of time in the darkened prison with the only light being the light given off by the body of the fiery dwarf.&nbsp; Several sleep cycles pass by with infrequent meals arriving in the cells.&nbsp; The meals consist of a thinnish broth and moldy bread and a cup of water.Craven prays out loud to Saint Cuthbert, “Blessed Saint Cuthbert hear my prayer!“Thank you for protecting the village of Hommlet and our friends and relatives while we are away.&nbsp; Thank you for the aid you have given us against the servants of evil.&nbsp; “I take full responsibility for our party ending up in prison.&nbsp; I did not prevent my companions from charging into battle against a huge Red Dragon with out a plan and with our magical energies exhausted by previous battles in the day.&nbsp; We acted no better than Xaod at his most foolhardy, and we did not have his excuse of being drunk.&nbsp; I will strive to be wiser in the future.“We need your aid now more than ever.&nbsp; It can not be your intention for our quest to end here.&nbsp; The evil cultists still present a threat.&nbsp; We must break free from this prison to continue our quest.“Yet this strange prison forces despair upon my inventive companions.&nbsp; While our party could be counted on to overcome any obstacle, these invisible walls can not be harmed.&nbsp; Our weapons were taken from us.&nbsp; Our magic is exhausted or of minimal effect.&nbsp; Only our wits are left to us.“Even if you can not intervene directly, any aid you could send us would be most welcome.&nbsp; Even if the assistance is only wisdom and inspiration beyond that which we have demonstrated lately.”</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Endur, post: 2894912, member: 3346"] The party spends a long indeterminate amount of time in the darkened prison with the only light being the light given off by the body of the fiery dwarf. Several sleep cycles pass by with infrequent meals arriving in the cells. The meals consist of a thinnish broth and moldy bread and a cup of water. Craven prays out loud to Saint Cuthbert, [color=yellow] “Blessed Saint Cuthbert hear my prayer! “Thank you for protecting the village of Hommlet and our friends and relatives while we are away. Thank you for the aid you have given us against the servants of evil. “I take full responsibility for our party ending up in prison. I did not prevent my companions from charging into battle against a huge Red Dragon with out a plan and with our magical energies exhausted by previous battles in the day. We acted no better than Xaod at his most foolhardy, and we did not have his excuse of being drunk. I will strive to be wiser in the future. “We need your aid now more than ever. It can not be your intention for our quest to end here. The evil cultists still present a threat. We must break free from this prison to continue our quest. “Yet this strange prison forces despair upon my inventive companions. While our party could be counted on to overcome any obstacle, these invisible walls can not be harmed. Our weapons were taken from us. Our magic is exhausted or of minimal effect. Only our wits are left to us. “Even if you can not intervene directly, any aid you could send us would be most welcome. Even if the assistance is only wisdom and inspiration beyond that which we have demonstrated lately.”[/color] [/QUOTE]

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