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


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Rosalia follows the stream of water upwards beyond her companions. The sound of trickling water is soon supplanted by the roar of a river and a widening of the passage into another chamber of unknown dimensions and content.
OOC: Roll hide.
 


Scrag widens the gash in the cocoon to reveal more of what's inside. An ear, then part of a face, then Grok's entire head lolls out. The weight of the head starts an avalanche of orc flesh spilling out of the cocoon. Scrag reflexively catches the unconscious cleric before he slips down the hole and onto the slope below.
Advancing a few more feet ahead, Rosalia sees a narrow gash cut into the rock by an underground river. A little of the water is diverted through a crack in the stone beneath her feet to for the stream that wends its way down the passage she just came through. Stalactites hang down low in this cavern, almost touching the floor and river surface. On the other side of the river, Rosalia can barely make out what appears to be two passageways leading off into the gloom.
 

Rosalia stands by the water and checks her surroundings looking for unusual shapes. She listens for a moment before ascertaining whether she can jump over the water to the other side.


OOC
spot (1d20+1=8)
listen (1d20=7)
I'm not clear: she's at the end of a corridor with a river blocking her way. after the river the corridor splits in two, correct? the corridor she's in has a bit of this river running through it.
 

OOC: The tunnel she was in opened up into a cavern. The cavern has a small river running through it. On the opposite side of the river, the cavern has two openings leading off to who-knows-where. Between the width of the river and the slickness of the floor, Rosalia is pretty sure that a leap across the river would end badly for her. She does, however, notice the riverbed is shallow in places, and it looks as though between staying in the shallow spots and stabilizing herself with the low hanging stalactites, she could make it across without incident, given a little luck.
 

Scrag widens the gash in the cocoon to reveal more of what's inside. An ear, then part of a face, then Grok's entire head lolls out. The weight of the head starts an avalanche of orc flesh spilling out of the cocoon. Scrag reflexively catches the unconscious cleric before he slips down the hole and onto the slope below.
Grok just cuddles up to Scrag and then slips back into his deeper unconscious state.
 

Scrag gently lays Grok down then starts checking him for wounds. After that he looks around for water where he can clean the mess off his companion. "Help Grok!" He demands his allies.
 

OOC: thanks.


Rosalia feels a bit on her own suddenly. That dark big room. The black goo no one understands.

Come on girl! You've seen worse!

She takes a breath in and walks along the river, about 10 feet from it. She hopes to check for shallow parts where they could cross if the river stream allows it.
 


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