Now where am I?! (Moore)

[Anastasia]

The tentacles lash out, but you dodge them and grab the body, teleporting out and back into the sunlight.

It's Ilsenine - except not, her eyes opening and tentacles coming out of them, the entire thing shapechanging into a mass of them, all trying to grab you.

Init.

[Nephrite]

"Oh come on!" Moore laments.


14:39] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+34
[14:39] <Serith> Nephrite roll for Serith < 45 > [d20=11]

[Anastasia]

It can't beat that, so you win init. Go.

[Nephrite]

"I don't have time for you, sorry!" Moore announces as he dimension doors again back towards the river.

He's pretty much full retreating from this because he doesn't really have a good means of combating this sort of enemy at his disposal.

[Anastasia]

How far?

[Nephrite]

Let's say 1000 ft along the side of the hill if that makes sense.

[Anastasia]

In a flash you're well away from it, the creature slowly creeping towards you - but nowhere close to making up the distance.

Free act for now.

[Nephrite]

Moore shivers and continues to fly past the large hill for now.

Where could she be, though...? Did something in that cave take her form because she's inside...??

[Anastasia]

Spot.

[Nephrite]

Take 10 for 46

[Anastasia]

You fly beyond the hill. The forest is thicker ahead and no sign of the stream coming out the far side. You can hear the faraway cawing of crows as you shiver again, the cold wearing at you. If you go ahead on this path, you'll basically be flying through untamed forest.

[Nephrite]

"This isn't much of a maze anymore, you know." Moore says to no one in particular. He doesn't have much of a choice -- he's not going to go back into the hill, so he just soldiers on forward.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d100
<Rei-chan> Koaway rolled : 1d100 --> [ 1d100=96 ]{96}
> roll 1d100 subtables
<Rei-chan> Koaway rolled : 1d100 subtables --> [ 1d100=69 ]{69}

You fly on for perhaps 10 minutes, constantly shivering. It's then that you hear, "...help..." Ilsenine's voice, far away and ahead.

[Nephrite]

"You already tried this before." Moore says aloud. He continues forward nonetheless. "Her Majesty wouldn't cry for help like that, you know."

[Anastasia]

Ahead you find two. Ilsenine floats over a broken mass of tentacles that comes from a body similar to hers. "Help..." The mass cries again, twitching slower and slower.