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Started by Anastasia, November 09, 2008, 10:51:56 PM

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Anastasia

The man is indeed quite dead now. Ooops, yes, stabbing him in the heart was quite fatal and an end to anything he might say.
<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?

Carthrat

"Forward," she agrees, stepping off to lead the way.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Ebiris

"You alright, little fellow?" Flasheart asks the mephit, having missed the interrogation after being distracted by the handsomeness of his own reflection seen in a piece of shiny junk. "You seem a bit down even after helping us win such a stirring victory, and we can't have that!"

Anastasia

Perching on Flasheart's head and grumping, "That rain's hard to dooooo!" His voice is unusually normal, and full of fiery pique. "I'm outtt of gass!"
<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?

Anastasia

The trio advances onward down the path! It winds and twists, intersecting with another path. From here there are two going in - the one they were following, and the other going paralelle that intersects briefly before straightening out.
<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?

Carthrat

"Look ahead. See what is there," demands Sacchin of the mephit, pointing down the path they're currently following. "See traps."
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Ebiris

"Well it sure showed those ruffians a thing or two!" Flasheart encourages their little friend. "Now don't worry, we'll be right behind you," he adds after Sacchin's demand.

Anastasia

With a worried glare send to the two party members, the mephit flies ahead!

* Hatbot --> "Chocoko rolls 1d20+6 and gets 24." [1d20=18]

He returns after a short trip out, "Waaaattch out! Theee're's another trriiiippppwire!"
<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?

Ebiris

"Jolly good show!" Flasheart registers his approval, holding his rapier out with its point low to the ground before him as he advances so that the tripwire will be caught on the sword rather than his leg.

Anastasia

Fifty feet later, the tripwire is seen! It's pushed forward by Flasheart's rapier, discovered! It's attached to a particularly large, wobbling mound of heavy metal junk, poised to fall over the path if it was disturbed!
<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?

Ebiris

Flasheart carefully steps over the tripwire and moves a few small items of junk onto the ground a foot past it on the other side. "Everyone remember where it is and we might be able to trick any interlopers into tripping it themselves!"

Corwin

Euphemia proceeds after Flasheart, marking the spot in her mind!
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Carthrat

Sacchin glances briefly at the tripwire before stepping over it herself and continuing onwards.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

The party continues on! The winding path comes to another few bends, continuing on and winding wildly! As it does...

* Hatbot --> "Kodinner rolls 1d20-1 Flasheart and gets 18." [1d20=19]
* Hatbot --> "Kodinner rolls 1d20+2 Euphy and gets 21." [1d20=19]
* Hatbot --> "Kodinner rolls 1d20-2 vampy and gets -1." [1d20=1]


They come to another intersection! This time two other paths twine together, all of the going on into a downward plunge deeper into the tall, almost wobbing stacks of junk! Flasheart and Euphy notice something - it's subtle, but there are arrows of junk pointing towards the rightmost path continuing on.
<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?

Corwin

Euphemia helpfully points them out to Sacchin, asking, "Should we follow this subtle invitation?"
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake