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

..generated by our presence.. the wizard said? strange concept.. thinks Rosalia as she cleans herself.

She then gets back to her place and goes back to sleeep - at least tries but she is still excited by the fight.
 

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John goes back to sleep and starts dreaming of turkish delight with peach and walnuts...then as he is about to take a bite tenticals grow out of it and attempt to attach to his face.

He awakens with a start to the wierd dream and remains awake, restless and not really wanting to see any more tenticaled cats. he will keep his eyes open and senses alert from there on and at first light start reading his spell book for an hour.
 

The rest of the night passes without incident. Fitful dreams of ungodly things haunt more than one sleeping mind. The group wakes refreshed, but still uneasy. The rock outcrop that marks the cave entrance is still roughly a mile away, but you could almost swear that it was looming over the campers. Needless to say, these campers are definitively not happy.
 

Tuk takes his stuff from around him and incorporates. After stretching his arms, snoozing, the mercenary equips his armour over his dirt grey and white shirt.
Heavy Hands takes a piece of cheese and bread from his backpack and start chewing them as he puts his backpack on, and warps his chains around his chest.
"Well I'm ready to move on. The faster we finish this matter here, the best. I hope to avoid another night in this area, don't want any other tentacled surprises."
 

Scrag gets up and gathers his meager belongings. Last night's encounter had created a new emotion for him, one he didn't like and one that made him want to get this over with and get out of here as soon as possible.

Fear.

Not of dying or getting hurt in combat, but of being infected with whatever had changed that cat. The thought brought another new sensation to the troll who could eat anything...he lost his appetite.
 

John has developed his routine of studieing, packing and eating on the road, which is no different to day.

he walks over to grock and asks"are your hands still tingling from where the tenticals wrapped around you?"
 

As she finally gets up, Rosalia first checks that her clothes are not stained and that her brushing and cleaning of last night was effective. If not she will look even more unhappy. Stretching herself a bit brings a few stares from her male companions that she dismisses by raising her eyebrows.

She eats a bit, washes her face and hands and says: "I must say, for once I agree with the brute.. let's get done with this matter as quickly as possible..
 

Thrindar : Male Dwarf Evoker

Thrindar awakens refreshed. Having slept through the brief encounter during the night, the dwarf raises an eyebrow as they speak of the encounter. He checks his equipment and then he studies his spells for the day.

OOC: Today's spells:
0th – Acid Splash, Light, Prestidigitation, Ray of Frost
1st – Burning Hands, Magic Missile, Magic Missile
 

"How astute of you girl, nickname me if you want, but keep in mind that it is not wise to favour bad relationships with your travelling companions. Specially when the one you are offending watches your sleep." Tuk smiles, not without malice. "I must make you not that I did not push our misunderstanding farther since the kobold battle, it is you who insult my intelligence now. I can tolerate such immature behaviour, for now." he states
 

Roderic

The young paladin had risen early, and prayed fervently. He then donned is arms and armor, and began breaking his fast with some flatbread and cheese from his pack.
 

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