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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Patlin" data-source="post: 2271989" data-attributes="member: 17264">To facilitate moving things along, I will edit this post in a few minutes to include saving throw results for anyone who hasn't updated it yet.  I'm doing it this way to ty and avoid simultaneous posts.   <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />Edit: Ishmael 8+4=12, Gorefoot 5+0=5.As the pleasant melody washes over the party, everyone sinks into a very deep sleep.Gorefoot:[sblock]You begin to wake from a sound sleep when you suddenly become aware that you are being pulled ever so gently along the forest floor.  Before you are fully awake, you instinctively try to pull yourself loose from those dragging you.  The five tiny fey drop you as you swing wildly to get loose.  Flying off, they shout incomprehensible imprecations back at you as they disapear into the woods.  Crazilly, you get the strong impression that they think you have done something rude.  Only once you are fully awake do you realize that all of your equipment is gone and you are dressed in a delicate gown of leaves, apparently held together by some sort of magic.[/sblock]Persephone:[sblock]You slowly wake up in a beautifully decorated bedroom.  It seems to be filled with sunlight, and is very pleasant.  As the room has no windows, you assume the lighting is magical.  You are wearing a beautiful gown of leaves, an interesting dress which seems held together entirely by magic.  None of your equipment seems to be with you.  The magic filling this area is awesome in power, and seems to be primarilly abjuration in nature.  You believe you are inside a containment field of some kind, one of such power that it ought to be able to hold anything short of a god.  After a brief moment of worry, you further deduce it is tuned to a specific creature, and not to you.[/sblock]Everyone else:[sblock]You awake slowly in the forest, having had a pleasant and restfull sleep.  Persephone and Gorefoot are missing, though where they had been you find a neatly stacked pile of all their equipment.  You hear someone cry out from nearby... it sounds like Gorefoot![/sblock]ooc: At least for a short while, we will need a Persephone alone thread.  I'll post one shortly.</blockquote>

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