World of Low'verok

[Ashy]

"You seem to have had the same dream. I had a nightmare but no one screamed in it." Elexia says. "I dreamed of a horribly dry landscape with twisted plants and animals. At the end I fell from a cliff into a purple vortex."

"Was it Me whom they heard scream?" She thinks to Laylyn.

Pottofer arches a thin eyebrow, "Hurh. I had a dream wot' was 'bout nearin' to that, White Muther..." The water genasi then relays his dream.

OOC: You can read my spoiler above if the DM does not mind.

 

[Dark Nemesis]

Brigitte gasped and bolted upright in her bed, her eyes searching the darkened room for an enemy. When she saw none, she sat there for several long moments, waiting for her heart rate to slow, as she stared down at her hands, trying to convince herself it was just a nightmare.

At last, when her heart and breathing finally slowed, she rose from her bed to get dressed. It was still the middle of the night, but she no longer desired to rest. She hated nightmares- she always had difficulty trying to puzzle them out. Not bothering to don her boots, she grabbed Sunbeam and Fiery Soul and began making her way outside. Weapons practice, that was what she needed. A couple of hours of exercise, feeling her muscles burn from exertion and the steady earth beneath her feet… that would make her feel better.

She paused, though, when she saw a few of her companions had awakened as well.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*What do you feel my sweetling? What frightens you so?* The white mother asks the dove.

I don't know... I just feel scared, something in your dream was scary...

OOC - The DM doesn't mind if people give permission for others to read their spoilers.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*The house is silent around you all, and after dealing with your nightmares in your own ways, you can get back to sleep. This sleep, however, proves to be blessedly dreamless. In the morning, the family will feed you with a large farmer's breakfast of oatmeal, pancakes, steak, eggs, sausage, bacon, biscuits and gravey. Your horses, well rested and fed, and ready for you. You are finally ready to return to the ancient temple that housed such a hideous evil.*

*The place smells no sweeter today, and probably a little worse, given the bodies of the rats have had a chance to rot. Inside the low temple the ancient altar still stands with it gaping hole behind it.*

 

[Ashy]

The water genasi looks around and comments to Elexia, "Whelp, looks like we got out work cut out fer us."

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

OOC - That's the hole where you went to fight the Mother Rat.

 

[Ashy]

OOC: erp - I'll edit that.

 

[Ferrix]

Virgil takes his steps carefully, "ugh, I did not intend to..." he pauses and hops over a rotting corpse, "...to be swamping it out in some rotten sewer..." his revulsion obvious as he steps down on a rat he failed to see with a crunch, he groans and shakes the ichor from his boot, giving it a scrape on some stone to help it off. Generally oblivious to their surroundings, his only concern is to not step on something nasty, again.

 

[Graywolf-ELM]

Draxiksus male Lizardfolk Ranger lvl2

Drax, pokes around in the remaining sludge of bodies and refuse with his spear. Trying to find the nest that this creature would have crawled out of, if it was not this hole.

 

[Guest 11456]

Gaoi Gustwig : Air Genasi Wizard 3

Gaoi pokes around with his dagger as well. "before we leave this place, I will cast a detection spell to see if anything magical is still here."