> Lick woundsYou wonder how you could possibly lick yourself in the back.
> Go up the rampYou go up the ramp and end up in a forest clearing. The grass and the shrubs however are made of stone and a thick ring of stone trees surround the area. A river once flowed down one side, here, but has now been locked in eternal ice.
It's only after several minutes that you notice the elf before you, slightly off to one side, leaning on a stone tree. He wears a set of robes, and has relatively short blond hair down to his neck. A puppy sits near him, panting but otherwise silent. Around him is a circle of green and life, where the stone grass becomes live and green, the trees flourish and the river flows once more. You can hear birds chirping pleasant melodies within and the circle is filled with a sweet, flowery scent. Outside the circle, however, is the cold, sterile and frozen stone landscape. Here, outside the small sanctuary surrounding the elf, you smell the unpleasant stench of rotting flesh.
Status:
> You are wet.
> You are cold.
> You are quite hungry.
> You are slightly thirsty.
> You feel uncomfortable, but you can't place your finger on why.
> You are slightly wounded (Cutting) (Lower Back).
> You have a racking headache (-3 to physical rolls) (-5 to mental rolls).
> You are bleeding (Lower Back).
> Blood Left in Body: 5280/5600
> Weapon: Slightly Rusted Iron Longsword (-1)
> Armour: Wet, cold leather (-1)
> Rations: Empty (0)
> Water: Full (10)
> Skills: Long Swords (4), Speech (1) (63/200xp), Pickpocket (0), Athletics (0), Culture Knowledge: Dwarf Fortresses (0), Geology (0), Psychology (0)
Inventory:
> NadaWhat do you do?
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Topic: The Great Tower: A Dungeon Adventure (Read 40283 times)