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<blockquote data-quote="Emperor Valerian" data-source="post: 1723709" data-attributes="member: 15043">[Tess got a 36 on her bardic knowledge]You remember stories told to you as a child, of monsters such as this.&nbsp; They are sketchy, but they are a start.&nbsp; They had various names... ice spiders was one, but you remember your mother correcting you and telling you it was an elemental.&nbsp; She called them, 'walking ice,' and spoke that they served the lords and gods of the great, cold north. It is probably a good guess that is not their proper name, and all you have in memory are stories of their evilness, slicing people and then melting into the snow, vanishing from all sight.&nbsp; You'd dismissed them as being imaginary along with the boogie man or gingerbread people...until now...&quot;It... it sank into the street!&nbsp; I swear I saw it sink into the street!&quot; the girl will answer, wiping tears away as best she can.&quot;Sir, we checked the street... kicked all the snow all about.&nbsp; There was nothing underneath any of the snow... only snow and then the hard dirt.&nbsp; No burrows, nothing,&quot; one of the men volunteers.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Emperor Valerian, post: 1723709, member: 15043"] [Tess got a 36 on her bardic knowledge] [i]You remember stories told to you as a child, of monsters such as this. They are sketchy, but they are a start. They had various names... ice spiders was one, but you remember your mother correcting you and telling you it was an elemental. She called them, 'walking ice,' and spoke that they served the lords and gods of the great, cold north. It is probably a good guess that is not their proper name, and all you have in memory are stories of their evilness, slicing people and then melting into the snow, vanishing from all sight. You'd dismissed them as being imaginary along with the boogie man or gingerbread people...until now...[/i] [COLOR=Magenta]"It... it sank into the street! I swear I saw it sink into the street!"[/COLOR] the girl will answer, wiping tears away as best she can. "Sir, we checked the street... kicked all the snow all about. There was nothing underneath any of the snow... only snow and then the hard dirt. No burrows, nothing," one of the men volunteers. [/QUOTE]

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