Entry 15 The Deep Dark
Blood, sweat, fear rules this group, so the Master suggests we take a moment to recount our things, organization calmed the group and we found some useful supplies.
We use most of our (7/10) healing supplies, and refuel our bodies.
As we start to move, a small bug stings me, how dare they leave their escape tunnels so filthy. Not only 20 feet and Miss Amrith reads words in magical blood, and the Master warns it is a trap of death, but clearly the pool of blood gives this away. It is good to see Master so proud of his studies. Miss Amrith is far more perceptive, analyzing the hand, it may be the same author.
The Master tosses some of this blessed drink onto the blood, it screams, that is truly unsettling, dinner should never scream after it is dead. Seems together they are able to scare away this madness.
Miss Amrith holds the rope, Master makes it so gracefully across, the newcomer as well, though the single booted fool can't focus as normal. Miss Amrith scrapes through the blood, but makes it through, seemingly unharmed. These warm ones try to burn this puddle, a fool's errand, they should know to use the bubbling elixer.
Moving forward, my ears are pierced with the onholy sound of crying, likely a weak elf, oh this is not going to be good. The Earthy One approaches this monstrosity, slowly as a snake, wise to gather information before engaging. I will leave this one to Master, surely he will try and comfort this disaster. Miss Amrith has lost it, and has broken down into weeping, this wet nonsense must go. Seems The Earthy one will make her tea, this seems to be the type of plan Master would go far, likely will cause all hell to break loose, and she calls me fool, and knocks my fire to the ground, worse yet Master confirms this insult!
This spider woman crawls away, and Miss Amrith shouts her down, but the Earthy One wishes to calm her own kind. This one seems still raging at Nermatta, maybe the one who chose to make these long ears into gears. This one has lost her mind, all but a small burning sense a hope, truly a tortured soul, truly should die.
Master delves into her worthiness and meaning in life, truly he uses more flattery than fat chefs use lard, when she clearly is gone and wishes either death or vengance. Seems fat chef's have their place, she tells us of a room filled with pillars and swords, she says to move from it quickly a "skull keeper" likes to hunt there, let us see how this strong this beast is.
She prays at the Master and talks about not moving or going around rocks, but learning why rocks are there, to warm the bones, but they do not seem to know this. Something about a Lord of Secrets, this is truly to much warm blood madness.
Continue reading...
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Entry 28 Master's Death
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Entry 29 Trek into the Heart
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Entry 30 Tower of Babble
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Entry 31 Orientation Backward
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Entry 32 To Kill A General
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Entry 33 Revenge is a dish...
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Entry 34 ... served once.
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Entry 27 What the Fuck Now - Hell Roomba, that's what
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Entry 25 An Exercise in Bad choices
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Entry 26 Open Sesame
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Entry 35 Blood and Death.
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Entry 24 Thadrulex's School - The Big Chair
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Entry 23 Thadrulex's School - A Treatise of T Junctions
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Entry 22 Arch Magus Thadrulex's Antechamber
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Entry 21 Did we really just leave one shit hole in order to crawl into another?
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Entry 20 It's all about leverage
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Entry 19 Inching towards freedom
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Entry 18 Roast Corpse with a side of Mushroom Soup
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Entry 17 Thorn in my Scales
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Entry 16 Beyond The Sorrow
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Entry 15 The Deep Dark
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Entry 14 Some fine wine and a long slide into darkness
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Entry 13 A discourse on Lore, Lions, and Law
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Entry 12 An Oath to Remember
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Entry 36 What was left behind
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Entry 11 A bridge too far
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Entry 10 The Path of the Fungi
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Entry 09 The Nashrantari Wilds
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Entry 08 Into the Portal
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Entry 07 Day 4 - The Ride's End & The Portal
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Entry 06 Day 4 - The Ride of Spearfall
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Entry 05 Day 3 Evening
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Entry 04 Day 3
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Entry 03 Day 2 Evening
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Entry 02 Day 2
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Entry 01 Day 1 Evening
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Entry 00 Day 1 of Spearfall
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Entry 37 Tempting Fate, then punching it in the Face
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Entry 38 I always wanted to go the Circus
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