Xian looked at everything carefully during their journey, trying to memorize the path they took. The mists were interesting and yet his many dangers. He hoped to survive this journey and make it back to civilization. The House needed to know about what he had seen and experienced.
The Mourning After (Horror) (IC)
FitzTheRuke
Legend
Lazharis slipped through the fog, keeping his eyes and ears open for trouble.
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JustinCase
the magical equivalent to the number zero
Maladiel seems troubled by the mist and the shapes he vaguely sees in it, but at the same time he is glad it muffles his footsteps somewhat.
Even though he appears uncomfortable, Mal is actually glad to be doing something again, even if it is dangerous. No good comes from sitting idly, and although he does not wish to face off against undead, the shady nature of his surroundings almost feel comfortable, reminding him of backroom politics and backstabbing.
Even though he appears uncomfortable, Mal is actually glad to be doing something again, even if it is dangerous. No good comes from sitting idly, and although he does not wish to face off against undead, the shady nature of his surroundings almost feel comfortable, reminding him of backroom politics and backstabbing.
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Leatherhead
Possibly a Idiot.
When you exit the ransacked house, the mist ripples like a rock tossed into a still lake with each step. You can barely see the ground under your feet, and off in the distance you can see murky clouds where buildings and the spaces between should have been. Even in these ruins, there is a way east you can make out. A thin patch of mist lit up by some bent Everburning street lamps. The unnatural convenience of such a path is not lost upon you, and you cannot help but wonder if the mist itself was daring you to cross as Yelisha shepherds the group.
Some distance in, after a bit of false confidence seeps into your steps, causing Maladie to trip over a hidden bottle, which clinks off into a nearby alleyway. Despite holding your collective breath, the sound alerts the dead nearby. A ghoul mounted on a zombie clawfoot sniffs the area, noticing you, and charges.
Some distance in, after a bit of false confidence seeps into your steps, causing Maladie to trip over a hidden bottle, which clinks off into a nearby alleyway. Despite holding your collective breath, the sound alerts the dead nearby. A ghoul mounted on a zombie clawfoot sniffs the area, noticing you, and charges.
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Ozzar curses at the sound lowering his shield and charging straight at the creature trying to get it prone and to throw off a rider that could run and alert others of his kind.
Move: W-W-W-NW-W
Action: Shove: 1D20+5=[11]+5=16
Action: Shove: 1D20+5=[11]+5=16
JustinCase
the magical equivalent to the number zero
Maladiel releases his breath after the bottle stops clinking down the alleyway, and even though the appearance of an undead is most unwelcome, the half-elf is at least glad there is some clarity about what's hiding in the mist.
On instinct, the charismatic sorcerer reaches for the strange feelings he had during his dreams, only a few hours ago, as his fingers dance to the strange words coming out of his mouth without conscious thought.
To his surprise, a flash of light pierces through the gloom, starting just before Mal and streaking straight at the approaching ghoul. As it hits the creature, the light burns at it and remains glowing for a while, making the undead an easier target for his allies.
"By the Host," Maladiel breathes, impressed that it works and he has a new trick up his sorcerous sleeves.
On instinct, the charismatic sorcerer reaches for the strange feelings he had during his dreams, only a few hours ago, as his fingers dance to the strange words coming out of his mouth without conscious thought.
To his surprise, a flash of light pierces through the gloom, starting just before Mal and streaking straight at the approaching ghoul. As it hits the creature, the light burns at it and remains glowing for a while, making the undead an easier target for his allies.
"By the Host," Maladiel breathes, impressed that it works and he has a new trick up his sorcerous sleeves.
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Leatherhead
Possibly a Idiot.
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Neurotic
I plan on living forever. Or die trying.
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Malix runs forward and around the fallen creature preventing it from running away easily. He stomps down on it trying to end the threat immediately. While the first attack connects, his second is foiled by the creature rolling aside under him and he stomps the cobblestones, barely grazing the undead.
He remains poised for counter attack either by the beast or the downed ghoul.
Move: WWWW-SW (flank)
Attacks:
neurotic: D20 + 5#malixattackvsghoul → 9(4 + 5)#Malix attack vs ghoul
neurotic: D20 + 5#malixattackadvantagevsghoul → 24(19 + 5)#Malix attack advantage vs ghoul HIT
neurotic: D4 + 3#malixunarmeddamage → 4(1 + 3)#Malix unarmed damage DA**!
neurotic: D20 + 5#malixbonusadvantageattack → 6(1 + 5)#Malix bonus advantage attack
neurotic: D20 + 5#malixbonusattack → 11(6 + 5)#Malix bonus attack MISS
Attacks:
neurotic: D20 + 5#malixattackvsghoul → 9(4 + 5)#Malix attack vs ghoul
neurotic: D20 + 5#malixattackadvantagevsghoul → 24(19 + 5)#Malix attack advantage vs ghoul HIT
neurotic: D4 + 3#malixunarmeddamage → 4(1 + 3)#Malix unarmed damage DA**!
neurotic: D20 + 5#malixbonusadvantageattack → 6(1 + 5)#Malix bonus advantage attack
neurotic: D20 + 5#malixbonusattack → 11(6 + 5)#Malix bonus attack MISS
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JustinCase
the magical equivalent to the number zero
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