Dungeon Crawling, Round 1!

Started by Anastasia, October 24, 2007, 03:31:02 PM

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Merc

Krog squints his eyes as he places the palm of his hand above his eyebrows, staring deep into the darkness.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

Strangely, the darkness resists Krog's darkvision completely. How odd.

Sorry about the delay, getting back into the groove.
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<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Merc

Krog blinks and rubs his eyes. "Strange? Has Krog spent too much time with humans?" he mutters to himself, squinting harder.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Dracos

"What's wrong,  Krog?  What do you see?" Ayane waits.
Well, Goodbye.

Anastasia

The way ahead is indeed pitch dark to Krog. His eyes seem to be working fine, or at least Krog thinks so?
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Merc

"Just...dark. Nothing ahead," Krog replies, sounding a bit confused. "Krog no see wall or anything, even."
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Dracos

"Is it magical darkness, Krog?  Can you tell that?  We might need to get some tools to head this way," She worried...mostly about having to buy such from that crook up at  the top.
Well, Goodbye.

Merc

Krog shrugs. "Well, Krog no can see, so if had to guess..."

"Well, if magic, Krog can try and break, but not be able break no more stuff after!" the half orc cleric warns before grinning. "Well, unless muscles can break anyhow."

He laughs slightly, as if he'd made a grand joke.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Dracos

"Well...let's find out then," She retorted impatiently.
Well, Goodbye.

Merc

Krog closes his eyes, and reopens them with power glowing in them after a few incantations from him, his eyes searching for tendrils of magic to help him see the exact situation at hand.

ooc: det magic
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

Krog sees there is magic coming from the darkness.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Merc

"Yup! Krog see magic. So what think? Should Krog try and get rid of magic?" The half orc asks Ayane for her opinion.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Dracos

"Well...why not?"  She shrugged.
Well, Goodbye.

Merc

The cleric grins as he hears this answer, and he promptly begins to summon the mystical power he wields, shaping it into a bolt of power to fire into unstabilize the magic currently impeding their path. "Krog shoot magic into dark then!"

ooc: dispel magic, not magic missiles.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

> roll 1d20+7
* Hatbot --> "Ko-GameofAcrina rolls 1d20+7 and gets 11." [1d20=4]

Ow.


Krog's magic is mighty, but it cannot bowl over the darkness here. Instead, it stays intact, almost tauntingly so.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?