> Claire: Notice lack of new floors. Take out frustration on enemies.
You go poke around for more enemies. You hear a lot of croaking, but this croaking sounds... False, somehow.
Oh, frog prototyped imps. Whee.
Mikheal: Realize how stupid that was and begin flapping wildly in an attempt in some crazed attempt at flight.
DESPERATION TECH LEVEL -1: Better start flapping them arms
You start flapping your arms. Predictably, this does nothing. It occurs to you that this might mean that the Heartless Bastard that beat you up may have thrown you down the mountain, and that this is a dream manifestation of your body's interpretation of the signals from the environment.
The voices grow louder and more insistent as you fall. This sucks.
Just before you hit the ground, you hear something besides your name. A command.
"FLY."
Against all sense, you comply. You are now hovering just over the purple cobblestoned ground. Huh.
((Maybe I should include an action. ))
CR: Continue down the path.
You begin to make your way down to the heart of the volcano. It gets a little warmer the further down you go. In fact it's fairly pleasant inside the volcano. The air is just ever so slightly warm, a welcome change from the biting cold everywhere else.
You hear sounds further down into the volcano. Familiar sounds. Enemy sounds.
OOC: Just so everyone knows, I'm probably bumping off for the rest of the night. Day. Maybe.
Dude, stop taunting the Random Number God.
Dude, don't taunt the god killing abomination.
>Mimi: Can you still attack? If so, shoot the lizard from afar!
6+3+10. It's like it's impossible for me to miss. Seriously, just two numbers less and I would have.
Yeah, you can still attack, just not move.
You blast the basilisk who shot you, finishing it off. Good deal.
The prospitian attacks his quarry once again, dealing another 6 damage.
The Wolf Ogre attacks the prospitian, but to no benefit.
A reminder: You have ten hit points, and a second wind burning a hole in your pocket.