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Age of The End (D&D 5E) (IC)

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Nokomis gasped as she suddenly found herself being absorbed and dropped in some unknown location. Looking up from where she sat on the ground, Nokomis looked about her almost frantically. "W... where? W... what...???"
 
"You would be spared from his vicious wrath upon this town, saved from damnation! And Much like the great Hemoth Clan, you will be guided down a path of might and valor!" he would state, as a gentle rumble of thunder boomed from above.
Nokomis gasped as she suddenly found herself being absorbed and dropped in some unknown location. Looking up from where she sat on the ground, Nokomis looked about her almost frantically. "W... where? W... what...???"
He laughed a little. "I don't have much use for salvation. Gold and strength are welcome though. I'll keep Xai in mind, old man" He said but his attention was caught by the light. "White thing. You really messed up the travel by tower, didn't you?" He called out to Nokomis. "Come down. Can you?" He asked before he turned towards the priest one last time. "Maybe don't yell as much, old man, it scares people away" He concluded.
 
Scanning the square Vrail scowls a bit as he notices just how well everyone is "sticking together."

"We have everyone but Athaclenna. How long do we wait?" he asks, clearly addressing Beorin, Toryk and Diella.

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Beorin shrugs. "Just give her a moment, and I'm sure she will be along."
 
Athaclenna is deep in thought, and then suddenly realizes that she's the only one of the group that hasn't teleported to Birth. Quickly, she runs up and touches the tower wall and says, "The Town of Birth!"
 
Athaclenna is deep in thought, and then suddenly realizes that she's the only one of the group that hasn't teleported to Birth. Quickly, she runs up and touches the tower wall and says, "The Town of Birth!"

You are transported to the town of birth successfully, and are surrounded by the friendly faces of your party
 
Vrail continues to glance around, waiting to see Athaclenna appear. His tail thumps heavily on the ground, reminiscent of a bull pawing the earth before charging.
Clearly the Ankylos is not one for standing around when there's a task to be done.
Every few seconds he glances down to find Hopsek. Something about his new acquaintance makes him think the Goblin could disappear if anything more interesting then a dust mote were to catch its eye.
 
Vrail continues to glance around, waiting to see Athaclenna appear. His tail thumps heavily on the ground, reminiscent of a bull pawing the earth before charging.
Clearly the Ankylos is not one for standing around when there's a task to be done.
Every few seconds he glances down to find Hopsek. Something about his new acquaintance makes him think the Goblin could disappear if anything more interesting then a dust mote were to catch its eye.

Psychie Psychie has appeared before you already, your group is together... for the most part
 
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The first thing Diella notices once she arrives in her new location is the overcast sky, threatening rain, never mind the rumble of thunder the clouds give off. In fact, aside from being mostly aware that the rest of the group is there, the forming storm is pretty much all Diella can focus on, now that it's on her mind. She clenches her teeth. But perhaps... the bad weather will move on? With a lot of luck?

"I don't like the look of it either," she murmurs in response to Vrail as she Druidcrafts her weather prediction, though she has little hope for favourable results.
 
“You have more invisible friends?” Hopsek asks in a surprisingly polite tone considering his initial reaction to the party, “Poof, poof, poof, they keep appearing. The blue Tiefling travels with very many poofy friends yes? More? Or we go find friend of Vrail now?”

The goblin links his fingers together, stretching his arms up and over his head impossibly far and rolling his head from side to side, causing his joins to pop and crackle as if limbering up for a marathon. “Maybe we wait and friend disappears out of city though?”

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The first thing Diella notices once she arrives in her new location is the overcast sky, threatening rain, never mind the rumble of thunder the clouds give off. In fact, aside from being mostly aware that the rest of the group is there, the forming storm is pretty much all Diella can focus on, now that it's on her mind. She clenches her teeth. But perhaps... the bad weather will move on? With a lot of luck?

"I don't like the look of it either," she murmurs in response to Vrail as she Druidcrafts her weather prediction, though she has little hope for favourable results.

your duirdcraft is, confused... for lack of a better word. it seems to fluxuate between clear skies and vicious thunderstorms. It's almost as if that storm isn't natural
 
“You have more invisible friends?” Hopsek asks in a surprisingly polite tone considering his initial reaction to the party, “Poof, poof, poof, they keep appearing. The blue Tiefling travels with very many poofy friends yes? More? Or we go find friend of Vrail now?”

The goblin links his fingers together, stretching his arms up and over his head impossibly far and rolling his head from side to side, causing his joins to pop and crackle as if limbering up for a marathon. “Maybe we wait and friend disappears out of city though?”

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"It seems we are all here now, Hopsek of Bograt," Vrail says with some relief. "Please, lead us on to Rah Kriian!"

Whichever way the Goblin goes, Vrail plods along with him. He seems agitated. Shifting his tetsubo from hand to hand, or lifting it up from the grip of one hand to let it fall with an audible smack back down.

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Nokomis manages to dismount the statue safely, sighing once her feet touched the ground. She looked around.

"So where are we?" She thought she had heard someone mention Birth.
 
Nokomis manages to dismount the statue safely, sighing once her feet touched the ground. She looked around.

"So where are we?" She thought she had heard someone mention Birth.

You can see your party struned about the town center, so you must be in the correct Town
 
“Good! This way, this way! Find your friend. Find your Rah Kriian. This way!” Hopsek spun and set off southward, not waiting to see if he was followed, but not going so fast as to easily be lost or get out of ear shot.

(OOC Hopsek has the background feature wanderer, incase that is relevant)
You have an excellent memory for maps and geography, and you can always recall the general layout of terrain, settlements, and other features around you. In addition, you can find food and fresh water for yourself and up to five other people each day, provided that the land offers berries, small game, water, and so forth.
 
“Good! This way, this way! Find your friend. Find your Rah Kriian. This way!” Hopsek spun and set off southward, not waiting to see if he was followed, but not going so fast as to easily be lost or get out of ear shot.

(OOC Hopsek has the background feature wanderer, incase that is relevant)
You have an excellent memory for maps and geography, and you can always recall the general layout of terrain, settlements, and other features around you. In addition, you can find food and fresh water for yourself and up to five other people each day, provided that the land offers berries, small game, water, and so forth.

Where do you search first?

The temple of Saiama? Turtle Island Tavern ? or The Library?
 
your duirdcraft is, confused... for lack of a better word. it seems to fluxuate between clear skies and vicious thunderstorms. It's almost as if that storm isn't natural
Similar to her magic shifting back and forth, Diella is torn between hoping for the sunny outcome and trying to resign herself to being caught in the downpour. Even so, the result of her forecast is strange - it shouldn't behave like this. If it's the storm's fault, though, all the more reason to get to wherever it is they can find Rah Kriian - hopefully somewhere sheltered from the rain.

Nokomis manages to dismount the statue safely, sighing once her feet touched the ground. She looked around.

"So where are we?" She thought she had heard someone mention Birth.
"We made it safely to the Town of Birth, it would seem," Diella replies somewhat absentmindedly, still squinting at the sky every few seconds with a worried expression. "As for where in town precisely..."

With a final worried glance at the clouds, Diella begins following after Vrail and Hopsek.
 
Where do you search first?

The temple of Saiama? Turtle Island Tavern ? or The Library?

Would Hopsek have any idea which of those places is might be more likely to have Saurian patrons, or are they all about the same?
 

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