Upgrade your account to a Community Supporter account and remove most of the site ads.
Rocket your D&D 5E and Level Up: Advanced 5E games into space! Alpha Star Magazine Is Launching... Right Now!

Reply to thread

Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tonguez" data-source="post: 1293200" data-attributes="member: 1125">Tatiki & Puna TaniHis muscles burning with the pain of the effort Tatiki again strikes against the plant the flaming blade cleaning slicing through the vines and even into the main stem from which pours the plants thick yellow sap. His druidic training tells him that the plant is ailing and soon will fall. Even so vines wrap about his feet and another strikes hard against his head sending him sprawling backwards. The air knocked from his lungs Tatiki finds his vision blurred and his head reeling, trying to retain conciousness, as the vines tighten their grip upon is bruised and battered body.Seeing his companion thrown back Puna Tani steps forward a picture of savage horror as the blood from his wound flows down over his shoulders and chest. With equal savagery he strikes into the plant burying his war club into the collapsing stem of the plantThe plant convulses and uncontrolled vines whip about in the plants last death throws - the plant is all but dead, the forest groansIn the shadows of the distant trees two sharp and beady eyes watch approvingly ...Wai, Lani & Tu-RuAlthough many of the sprites have withdrawn from view there are still some who have remained in closer proximity and are easily observed. A number of insects and frogs sit amongst the foliage indistinguishable from natural creatures except in their proximity and abundance here.Others like the Potbelly sprite, and the girl maintain more humanoid forms and a few appear as hybrids between man and beast. Off to oneside the girl-sprite sits amongst a crowd of others each of them inspecting their newly acquired treasure and whispering in their strange voices that sounds more like the wind amongst the leaves then a true language.The potbellied sprite wonders off towards a large rat that stands gazing down towards the Cut. Others lounge about or talk or play or make love, and as Wai moves amongst them they like up at him with equal curiosity and smile - like an old grandmother smiling indulgently down at a child.Through the lingering mage sight Wai sees the Haze extending some distance beyond the surrounding foliage in a great circle arround them, a perimeter. He also notes that a few of the sprites - with the forms of spiders and birds - have begun to work upon the foliage, shaping it, tangling it and binding it together...  </blockquote>

Verification