Yttermayn's "Saga of the Dragon Cult" (IC) 2


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The party experiences a brief sensation of vertigo and nausea. It passes, but Grok notices something.
[sblock=Grok Only]When he looks around at his companions, they all are normal... except one. Roderic's face is... not there. A blank, flesh colored expanse of skin has replaced his normally handsome features.[/sblock]
Then Everyone notices Scrag has suddenly started panting heavily, and his bloodshot eyes are wide and darting. [sblock=Scrag Only]Oooze begins to drip from the ceiling and walls. It clumps up in hundreds of places, forming bubbles that grow and eventually open like a slimey flower. What comes out of each flower is a quivering mass of dark jelly that trails long tendrils as it floats up off the ground and begins descending upon the party. One of the things reaches for Tuk's head, gently caressing his cheeks and scalp. The thing attaches more tendrils to Tuk's head and a wicked looking spike emerges from the creature's central mass. The point is lined up with the back of Tuk's skull.[/sblock]
ooc: Everyone besides Grok and Scrag roll a spot check.
 

Grok, Half-Orc L2 Cleric of Pelor, HP 20/20, AC 17

"Wha??? Who took Roderic's face? See? Look. It gone, just plain smooth skin where face was. Him not gunna be vurry happy!"
 


ooc:
1d20+1=11


Rosalia decided she would not listen to Grok or Scrag anymore and as such pays no attention to what Grok just said.

Instead she aims for the bookshelves, that she starts to search thoroughly.
 

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