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Beneath Dweomerheart (Surraruthru, Tryll, 87 days left)

Started by Anastasia, July 12, 2017, 10:06:55 PM

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Anastasia

Dana turns and promptly marches to the door on the right.

Canderella hums, "It could just be a scare tactic, too."
<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?

Iron Dragoon

"I figured as much."

Surraruthru perches on Kascha's shoulder as the group advances.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

As the party approaches the door, they indeed all feel a sense of dread, ethereal and potent, but it quickly fades as you approach closer. The door itself is solid wood, old but still in apparently fine condition.
<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?

Iron Dragoon

This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Yuthirin

"Kick the door in and beat 'em with clubs!" Calleigh cries.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

There's faint magic on the door - the dread effect. How it's piercing your mind blank isn't clear.
<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?

Iron Dragoon

"The dread is from an enchantment on the door... I'm not sure how it's overcoming the Mindblank..."

Surraruthru looks for additional magic on the door.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

<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?

Iron Dragoon

"Don't see any other magic. Lets get this going."
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

The door's firmly locked.

"Want me to break it down?" Dana asks.

"Well, if something dangerous is in earshot, that will tip it off," Kascha frowns, "It's quite noisy."
<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?

Iron Dragoon

Surraruthru flues forward, pulling on his draconic magic.

Knock. CL 24
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

<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?

Iron Dragoon

This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Yuthirin

"That's not as fun as knocking it down!" Calleigh protests.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

In this room is a statue of a man, nude save for a loincloth and with a wooden handled scythe in hand. A necklace of gold with a ruby pendant is worn as well. The statue's figure is thin and bony, unremarkable otherwise. The back of the room has a small chest of drawers as well as a door leading further 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?