Turn Twenty ThreePlayers:
YnotYnot's eyes lit up peculiarly, as he gestured the bear to follow him in the general direction of the village.
He proceeded to examine the wounds on his way there, checking whenever the bleeding would stop naturally or if it needed help, and whenever it'd heal nicely.
{1} As Ynot began his journey, his gesturing managed to come off as hostile to Geoff. The agitated bear swiped at Ynot with his left paw.
Unknown HumanGive Grek one of the cure superficial wounds potions as thanks for saving my life.
Get up and search through the wreckage for anything useful. Also attempt to get my bearings.
{N/A} You stand, wait a moment to get acclimated to being on your feet. Thank Grek and give him one of the potions. {4} You scrounge through a pile of wreckage near you, you find a mal-formed hunk of bronze with a short bronze handle attached. You shove it into your backpack.
GragrarCall out and try to find someone, help them if they need it.
{4} Gragrar looks around in the fog that is now beginning to thin, and yells out "Is anyone there?!"
SarronSarron does the same, but he flies in a circle while doing so. If he finds anyone, he'll let Grag know.
{5} Sarron sees the dragon from earlier standing beside a human scrounging in the dust, he flies back to tell Gragrar then airlifts him to the group.
GrekFollow/Lead the human around.
{N/A} You stand behind Unknown while he dumpster dives.
KlausKeep on trying to find a way to dig out. If all else fails, shout Objection! at the walls/lava.
{4} Klaus lets out a groan of exasperation; his frustrations are rising as fast as his temperature. Just as he is nearing the point of giving up and resigning himself to his fate, he sees a small bit of soft dirt in a crack near the back of the tunnel. Ecstatic at this slight glimmer of hope, he starts digging. {4} The dirt gives way to more dirt, and more, and more after that. He finds himself with a small hole dug, and a glimmer of hope. The problem, the rock still leaves too tight an entrance for him to get deeper into the hole he has dug to continue it.
ValentineTelepathically draw anyone and everyone to the mail-truck rock area.(within 5km?)
{3} Valentine sends a call to the nearest sentient beings, he feels that five creatures heard his call.
Grek, Ynot. You two heard it, no one else. If you can speak with someone else, you can tell them, but no one else is aware of the call, or the location.
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Arken{?} -Cricket, cricket, cricket, cricket-
Flora and FaunaGeoff{4} Geoff lashes out at Ynot, hitting him at the edge of his regrowing tail. Clipping the stub off.
Spot/Listen Check:
{6} The fog is beginning to settle, Sarron sees through this haze and notices two of the mountains are now lacking peaks, with lava freely flowing out of them. Grek smells smoke, more than there was a moment ago. Grek looks to where the smoke is thickest, he sees a fire consuming whatever forest remained. Valentine feels that of the five creatures, three are humanoid, and two are beast races.
Status:
Players:
Half-Dragon
Standing beside Unknown Human at a nameless pile of wreckage.
Holding a
*Steel Dirk*in Left Hand, and one potion of Cure Superficial Wounds in Right Hand. Clothed in torn leather trousers.
Unharmed.
Speaks Common. Fire Breath.
Mighty. Flight. Immunity to Heat.
Klutz.
Basic Understanding of Dwarvish.
Human.
Crouching beside a pile of wreckage.
Wielding a *Bronze Warhammer*. Wearing +Pig Tail Leather Rucksack+ containing one Potion of Cure Superficial Wounds, one Potion of Unknown Poison, a hunk of Bronze with handle, and five slabs of Salted Boar Meat. Clothed in torn leather trousers.
Unharmed.
Speaks Common.
Eel.
Slithering towards a village.
Clothed in torn leather trousers.
Missing Tail.
Three Deep Puncture Wounds. Negligible Bleeding.
Speaks Lizard and
Basic Dwarvish.
Novice Teslamancer.
Human.
Lying inanimate in the Hut.
Holding a -Steel Warhammer-(+2 bashing damage). Holding a (very) roughly cup-shaped piece of metal filled with ice. Clothed in torn leather trousers.
Weakening Cold.
Speaks Martian and Common.
Novice Telepath.
Novice Telekinetic. Thought Bubble.
Human
Standing at the back of Riverside Cave.
Wielding loaded +Oaken Crossbow+ with 28 Boar Bone Bolts in Right Hand. Holding -Bronze Dagger- in Right Hand. Wielding -Bronze Dagger- in Right Hand. Clothed in torn leather trousers, Warm Fur Boots, Warm Fur Cloak.
Unharmed.
Speaks English.
Novice Sonic attacks.
Human
Standing a short distance away from the pile of wreckage.
Wielding a
Massive Steel Strut. Wearing
Fabulous clothing.
Unharmed.
Speaks Common.
Basic Understanding of Dwarvish. Speaks Elvish.
Skilled Swordsman.
Rebellion.
Griffin-Human
Standing a short distance away form the pile of wreckage.
Wielding *Adamantine Warhammer*. Wearing torn leather trousers.
Unharmed.
Speaks Common.
Mighty.
Competent Two-handed Use. Flight.
Magic Resistance.
Ice Magic Weakness.
Pleasantly Warm.
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Dwarf.
Standing over the entrance to the Bolthole.
Wielding Iron Mace. Holding wooden knife. Clothed fully in leather clothing and one Steel Pauldron on Left Shoulder.
Moderate Burns covering entire face.
Deep Gouge in Left Shoulder.
Speaks Dwarvish.
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I searched through the earlier posts, I think I said there were five potions on the shelf, but you knocked some off. I'm not particularly sure. If you want you can search through and if you find anything, let me know.
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