Of Jungle Deeps and Ocean Depths

*As Mad Harry contemplates what on earth his father was doing here, he hears a faint, unearly music. Were it not for the fact that he was miles away from an ocean, he would have sworn it was the voices of the sirens, those that sing sailors to their doom on shallow reefs. However, it seems to be coming from down the waterfall, and Harry doesn't feet particularly compelled to follow the voice. It is very pretty however...*

*The rest don't hear anything over the crashing of the waterfall.*
 

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Rappai, Grippli Cleric/Divine Oracle (Jarrijan, Grippli Monk)

"Rappai is prepared to follow and will invoke the power of Is-aycha on the tall ones and Jarrijan," Rappai commented. "Rappai just need word to start the prayers."

Jarrijan hopped about, feeling the nerves of the others. He kept a watchful eye looking toward the jungle.
 

Invelion studies the waterfall for a moment.

"Before we go down, how about I scout ahead a bit first?"

Invelion flies down the hole, carefully, and takes a look about.

OOC: Hide +11, Move Silently +11, Listen +3, Spot +8
 

*Flying down the hole, Invelion sees the waterfall plunge through space, arrowing straight through several layers of rock. Rotting vegetation and debris show that most of the muck that the river carried was flung off onto the rock shelves. Following it down further, you see the river take an abrupt turn to the west... through mid-air. The river rushes along in a large underground cavern, seemingly suspended in the air. It seems to be going in the direction you're going, and quite quickly too. Maybe you could catch a ride...*
 


Undinar is amazed at the report Invelion gives, wanting to take a look for himself. Such an amazing sight is truly something that has to be seen to be believed.

(ooc: my cloak says that i can fly through water, i dont suppose that includes waterfalls that make turns in mid air eh?)
 

*Tiana asks a water-breathing spell from Rappai, if they're going underwater.*

"So, are we going?" she asks looking down in the hole. "Looks like a fun ride."
 



Isida Kep'Tukari said:
*As Mad Harry contemplates what on earth his father was doing here, he hears a faint, unearly music. Were it not for the fact that he was miles away from an ocean, he would have sworn it was the voices of the sirens, those that sing sailors to their doom on shallow reefs. However, it seems to be coming from down the waterfall, and Harry doesn't feet particularly compelled to follow the voice. It is very pretty however...*

*The rest don't hear anything over the crashing of the waterfall.*

As the voice breaks his trail of thoughts, he shouts to the others "Hey! Can you hear this voice too?"

And without much thought and waiting for an answer, he dives to follow the voice.
 

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