Lets try a different approach then. If I'm uncomfortable, maybe my reflexes can settle my body properly. Try to move the muscles in every part of my head and neck, one way and then the other, starting from my forehead and working my way down. That should help me relax somewhat and figure out what is happening.
(1) This causes another cascade, both up and down the spinal column. Freddie thrashes about uncontrollably for a few minutes, sending gnomes flying in every direction. His eyes roll up in his head and he passes out from the seizure, feeling nauseous and anxious. When he comes to, there is an elderly gnome, decades of scars blanketing his pale skin, sitting by his head and crooning a lullaby to him. (Will roll:3) Freddie is still pretty scared by the seizure, and whimpers and tries to move away from the old gnome.
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"Guys, I have an idea. If she tries to use her song, I plan to use these to make as loud of a boom as possible, hopefully being deaf will render us immune."
'aight.
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Mission begins here.Round 0Buford stomps off toward the ravine as he was directed. It's juuuuuuuust wide enough, and juuuuuuuuust shallow enough a slope that he doesn't get a "fall down and kill everyone" roll.
The rest of the team follows at a hopefully safe distance. The sky overhead narrows to a sit, then disappears completely. Buford knocks his head against the ceiling of hte narrow tunnel, and bangs his knee against the end of the ravine. "Dead end?"