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

Grok, Half-Orc Cleric3, AC 17 HP 27/27

"Grok not know what on him neck. Him not see neck good. John look closer and see what is?"
 

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Grok, Half-Orc Cleric3, AC 17 HP 27/27

"Grok worry. Him not know what do but cut off, and no good to cut head off. This just suck!"
 


In suprise and awe, Rosalia puts her hand on her mouth in reaction to John's third eye apparition!!

She cannot believe her eyes. (:p)

Then Grok seems to have a similar issue around the neck.

Scared, she starts touching her face, neck, whole body, looking for similar growths..

"Is.. is that the black worms??.." she asks.

"Can it be cured? John? We don't have much time. We need to find a way.."
 

"This is just fantastic." Tuk says, obfuscated by the turn of events. "An eye sprouted from that thing on your forehead Jhon. And you got ... I don't know, black stuff on your neck. This is not good. We could try to burn it with a hot iron, if you can resist the pain. I don't like the way it stares at us."
 

"Wait, the eye is not only open, but it stares at you?" asks John incredulously. "Black stuff on my neck? Huh? Wait. Grok, let me look at your neck." John looks at the thing on groks neck, while the eye looks at every one within its field of view.
 



The party continues down the long, counter clockwise staircase down. It goes dozens of feet into the dark depths until the light above is just a faint aura far above your heads, and since it lacks a railing the party is forced to hug the stone wall.

The air also grows warmer and the walls go from a cobblestone roughness to something slippery that you cannot make out without a light source. In fact the humidity is giving off a warm signature into the air that seems to also be limiting the effectiveness of infravision. A low chant also starts to be heard close to the heroes, as if a voice was mumbling to them in an alien language. The whispering sounds are sometimes broken into sobs for a brief moment, or a wail in others. You have a rising sense of unease, as if the rising voice will soon cause you to go mad if you can't locate it and get it to cease.

OOC: Anyone bring a light source?
 

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