Newfoundland [IC]

[Uriel]

Drithmyne weighs the options...'If we can wake the sleepers, I feel that we should continue further in. Those Giant Lizards are probably the only predators arond, at least the biggest. There should be little in the way of other things trying to eat us for the moment.' Unless there are more of Them, of course...

 

[Serpenteye]

Drowning. Sinking ever deeper into the cold darkness of the ocean. Struggling for breath and choking on the briny water, struggling to move with limbs locked by agonizing cramps. Screaming, dying.

A fat and yellow worm dropping from a leaf, finding its way in under the heavy wrappings of cloth. Digging, burrowing, multiplying. Streaks of putrid yellow writhing trough the flesh. Devouring, killing.

Dying. Dead. A pile of rotting, worm-infested flesh. Her face, the face of the man she loved and killed, sinking away into filth.

Fire. Pain. A laughing Fiend.

Nightmares

 

[Mithreander]

OoC: Very nicely done!

Jollunia tries to keep her mind focused on what is said. Hearing the options, she forces her eyes open slightly and croaks out "I'm awake...". Her eyes drift shut once more... she'll get up when they start moving. A little rest won't hurt any...

 

[Serpenteye]

ooc: Thanks . I was inspired by your excellent posts. Just because you cannot act doesn't mean you have to be passive.

edit: Ehh, that assumes you were adressing me. If you didn't...

 

[Pierce]

WAKE UP! WAKE UP DAMNIT! I AM NOT CARRYING YOU! WAKE UP!
Larrock shakes Resa again. He seems to getting a little panicky.

 

[Mithreander]

JOllunia, hearing the yell, opens her eyes once more. "No need to yell...". She starts to struggle to get up, and with an aiding hand and shoulder from Drithmyne, she finds herself erect once more, though she wouldn't be for long without the dwarven shoulder that was supporting her.

She looks down to see her weapon, shield and the rops she had dropped. With effort, she bends to pick up the weapon and shield, leaving the rope behind. If someone else wants it, they can get it. she thinks to herself. "Ready..."[/size she says as she sways in place, eyes closed once more.

OoC: Yup, I ment you!

 

[Wippit Guud]

First, Ben will pull his hand back from the wall. If it doesn't come free, he will scream. If it does come free, he'll see how far he can push into it.

 

[ferretguy]

Dural, noting Jollunias' state, reaches down and gathers up the rope. He looks over to Larrock Come on there lad, no reason to panic after all To scream at the darkness is useless when all one needs to do is open the eyes... Lets gather her up and go check on Ben.

 

[Pierce]

Dural, noting Jollunias' state, reaches down and gathers up the rope. He looks over to Larrock Come on there lad, no reason to panic after all To scream at the darkness is useless when all one needs to do is open the eyes... Lets gather her up and go check on Ben.

Deep breaths. Deeeeeep breaths. OK - I'm OK. Um, sorry about that. This is my first time away from home and I'm just a bit nervous is all. Sorry - won't happen again. Deeeeeeeeep breaths.
Larrock starts calming down and gathers himself up. He stands and wipes his brow.

 

[Thels]

First, Ben will pull his hand back from the wall. If it doesn't come free, he will scream. If it does come free, he'll see how far he can push into it.

Ben removes his hand with ease, to notice his fingers are covered with a greenblackish glue. Rubbing his fingers, most of it comes out with ease. When trying to dig deeper into the wall, Ben notices his hand and arm sliding in without too much difficulty until it's in about a feet and a half, where it touches upon a hard surface.