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Before settling in for the night, Æthelræd tended to his wounds. Last edited by TheLetter3; Sep 17th, 2010 at 07:05 PM. |
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Several hours passed entirely uneventfully, although the blankets provided were pretty itchy and uncomfortable. Around 11:30 or 12, however, a noise could be heard from behind the small wooden door.
It was a chilling sound, something like a hiss with a touch of moaning in it, coming from what sounded like the distance. It was muffled, however, by the door and the blanket put in the crack by Adunakhor. |
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"You hear that, elf? Some sort of spooky ghost. Hrnnn." Adunakhor is clearly torn between defying the wishes of the priest and burying Ella Marie in the face of a new foe.
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Geb got up very quietly and listened carefully at the door.
Move silently: Dice Roll:
Listen: Dice Roll:
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DM of The Flickering Flame (HoF, now finished). |
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Geb moved silently to the little door, his feet making no sound on the wooden planks that constituted the floor of the bed chamber. He could hear nothing, however, except for his own heartbeat and the breathing of his comrades.
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Frithioth, woken from his slumber, decided to join the light footed giant and pressed his ear against the door.
Last edited by Lobster Souffle; Sep 19th, 2010 at 01:09 PM. |
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Frithioth put his ear to the door. Unlike the half-orc, he could make out a sound. It seemed to be the whipping of air through the corridors of the catacombs creating a hissing, moaning sound.
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Æthelræd was torn. He could tell that something was off about these catacombs, but he too was torn about whether or not they should defy the wishes of the priest...
Then, Æthelræd had an idea. He started making mouse noises, trying to coax the mouse he had met earlier out once again. |
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The mouse sleepily poked its head out from the logs and chattered to the druid.
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Æthelræd pulled out some seeds and started chattering as well.
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The sound began to fade as the moments passed, and gradually murmured away into nothingness. Silence again filled the chamber.
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