Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
¡°We¡¯ve no control over anything but ourselves?¡± Sweet William says. ¡°We just make what preparations we can an¡¯ deal with what happens when it happens.¡±
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 1:56 PM, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
¡°Yer outvoted, North.¡± Sweet William says. On Monday, February 13, 2023, 1:34 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote: North looks down at his ring and then around at the others. He raises and eyebrow and concedes.
"Ok, we can stay then. But I'm preparing for the worst." He says as he begins to dig a hole in the sand and set up his tent around it. On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 1:29 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm= [email protected]> wrote: Cerina smiles at North, "We can pull the covers down to lay on the ground if needed. We are also facing the valley that the prophecy showed me. It will be easy to find after a storm as it's kinda big. It's still a 9 hour trip, and unless you can use that ring of yours at least every hour, the heat will damage us."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 10:15:18?AM PST, North/John DeMaio < mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
"What if a storm comes? We could lose our way or worse. The longer we are out here the more danger we are in. Especially as we draw nearing to our destination." On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 1:06 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm= [email protected]> wrote: Cerina nods her head, "If we don't camp, we could easily end up dying out here - the heat does strange things to people ... camping will also save our mounts from suffering heat-related issues as well. We can use the wagons and blankets or tarps to make us a covered space in which to rest that will still allow the wind through but not the entire heat of the sun."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 06:42:20?AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
"I agree with William.? The heat will leech moisture from our bodies and also begin to play tricks on our minds.? We should stick with our plan of travelling during the cooler parts of the day."? interjected Flynn. "We are almost at our destination.? We should
be in our best shape upon arrival since we do not know what is in store for us."
"Naw! Ashley's right, I'm tired of sand! We should keep walking."
"It's not as bad as being unground, but still."
"Are we really going to melt if we walk in the sun?"
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 8:00 AM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
¡°Let¡¯s camp until sundown,¡± Sweet William suggests.
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 6:52 AM, Dungeon Master/Infinitum3D <infinitum3d@...> wrote:
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off
a boot and shaking it out. Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes.
And another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that
matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
![0712_desert_tnd_0.jpeg]()
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
¡°Yer outvoted, North.¡± Sweet William says.
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 1:34 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote: North looks down at his ring and then around at the others. He raises and eyebrow and concedes.
"Ok, we can stay then. But I'm preparing for the worst." He says as he begins to dig a hole in the sand and set up his tent around it. On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 1:29 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm= [email protected]> wrote: Cerina smiles at North, "We can pull the covers down to lay on the ground if needed. We are also facing the valley that the prophecy showed me. It will be easy to find after a storm as it's kinda big. It's still a 9 hour trip, and unless you can use that ring of yours at least every hour, the heat will damage us."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 10:15:18?AM PST, North/John DeMaio < mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
"What if a storm comes? We could lose our way or worse. The longer we are out here the more danger we are in. Especially as we draw nearing to our destination." On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 1:06 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm= [email protected]> wrote: Cerina nods her head, "If we don't camp, we could easily end up dying out here - the heat does strange things to people ... camping will also save our mounts from suffering heat-related issues as well. We can use the wagons and blankets or tarps to make us a covered space in which to rest that will still allow the wind through but not the entire heat of the sun."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 06:42:20?AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
"I agree with William.? The heat will leech moisture from our bodies and also begin to play tricks on our minds.? We should stick with our plan of travelling during the cooler parts of the day."? interjected Flynn. "We are almost at our destination.? We should
be in our best shape upon arrival since we do not know what is in store for us."
"Naw! Ashley's right, I'm tired of sand! We should keep walking."
"It's not as bad as being unground, but still."
"Are we really going to melt if we walk in the sun?"
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 8:00 AM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
¡°Let¡¯s camp until sundown,¡± Sweet William suggests.
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 6:52 AM, Dungeon Master/Infinitum3D <infinitum3d@...> wrote:
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off
a boot and shaking it out. Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes.
And another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that
matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
![0712_desert_tnd_0.jpeg]()
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
North looks down at his ring and then around at the others. He raises and eyebrow and concedes.
"Ok, we can stay then. But I'm preparing for the worst." He says as he begins to dig a hole in the sand and set up his tent around it.
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 1:29 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm= [email protected]> wrote: Cerina smiles at North, "We can pull the covers down to lay on the ground if needed. We are also facing the valley that the prophecy showed me. It will be easy to find after a storm as it's kinda big. It's still a 9 hour trip, and unless you can use that ring of yours at least every hour, the heat will damage us."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 10:15:18?AM PST, North/John DeMaio < mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
"What if a storm comes? We could lose our way or worse. The longer we are out here the more danger we are in. Especially as we draw nearing to our destination." On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 1:06 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm= [email protected]> wrote: Cerina nods her head, "If we don't camp, we could easily end up dying out here - the heat does strange things to people ... camping will also save our mounts from suffering heat-related issues as well. We can use the wagons and blankets or tarps to make us a covered space in which to rest that will still allow the wind through but not the entire heat of the sun."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 06:42:20?AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
"I agree with William.? The heat will leech moisture from our bodies and also begin to play tricks on our minds.? We should stick with our plan of travelling during the cooler parts of the day."? interjected Flynn. "We are almost at our destination.? We should
be in our best shape upon arrival since we do not know what is in store for us."
"Naw! Ashley's right, I'm tired of sand! We should keep walking."
"It's not as bad as being unground, but still."
"Are we really going to melt if we walk in the sun?"
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 8:00 AM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
¡°Let¡¯s camp until sundown,¡± Sweet William suggests.
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 6:52 AM, Dungeon Master/Infinitum3D <infinitum3d@...> wrote:
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off
a boot and shaking it out. Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes.
And another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that
matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
![0712_desert_tnd_0.jpeg]()
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
Cerina smiles at North, "We can pull the covers down to lay on the ground if needed. We are also facing the valley that the prophecy showed me. It will be easy to find after a storm as it's kinda big. It's still a 9 hour trip, and unless you can use that ring of yours at least every hour, the heat will damage us."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 10:15:18?AM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
"What if a storm comes? We could lose our way or worse. The longer we are out here the more danger we are in. Especially as we draw nearing to our destination."
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 1:06 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm= [email protected]> wrote: Cerina nods her head, "If we don't camp, we could easily end up dying out here - the heat does strange things to people ... camping will also save our mounts from suffering heat-related issues as well. We can use the wagons and blankets or tarps to make us a covered space in which to rest that will still allow the wind through but not the entire heat of the sun."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 06:42:20?AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
"I agree with William.? The heat will leech moisture from our bodies and also begin to play tricks on our minds.? We should stick with our plan of travelling during the cooler parts of the day."? interjected Flynn. "We are almost at our destination.? We should
be in our best shape upon arrival since we do not know what is in store for us."
"Naw! Ashley's right, I'm tired of sand! We should keep walking."
"It's not as bad as being unground, but still."
"Are we really going to melt if we walk in the sun?"
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 8:00 AM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
¡°Let¡¯s camp until sundown,¡± Sweet William suggests.
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 6:52 AM, Dungeon Master/Infinitum3D <infinitum3d@...> wrote:
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off
a boot and shaking it out. Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes.
And another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that
matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
![0712_desert_tnd_0.jpeg]()
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
"What if a storm comes? We could lose our way or worse. The longer we are out here the more danger we are in. Especially as we draw nearing to our destination."
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 1:06 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm= [email protected]> wrote: Cerina nods her head, "If we don't camp, we could easily end up dying out here - the heat does strange things to people ... camping will also save our mounts from suffering heat-related issues as well. We can use the wagons and blankets or tarps to make us a covered space in which to rest that will still allow the wind through but not the entire heat of the sun."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 06:42:20?AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
"I agree with William.? The heat will leech moisture from our bodies and also begin to play tricks on our minds.? We should stick with our plan of travelling during the cooler parts of the day."? interjected Flynn. "We are almost at our destination.? We should
be in our best shape upon arrival since we do not know what is in store for us."
"Naw! Ashley's right, I'm tired of sand! We should keep walking."
"It's not as bad as being unground, but still."
"Are we really going to melt if we walk in the sun?"
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 8:00 AM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
¡°Let¡¯s camp until sundown,¡± Sweet William suggests.
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 6:52 AM, Dungeon Master/Infinitum3D <infinitum3d@...> wrote:
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off
a boot and shaking it out. Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes.
And another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that
matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
![0712_desert_tnd_0.jpeg]()
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
Cerina nods her head, "If we don't camp, we could easily end up dying out here - the heat does strange things to people ... camping will also save our mounts from suffering heat-related issues as well. We can use the wagons and blankets or tarps to make us a covered space in which to rest that will still allow the wind through but not the entire heat of the sun."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 13, 2023 at 06:42:20?AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
"I agree with William.? The heat will leech moisture from our bodies and also begin to play tricks on our minds.? We should stick with our plan of travelling during the cooler parts of the day."? interjected Flynn. "We are almost at our destination.? We should
be in our best shape upon arrival since we do not know what is in store for us."
"Naw! Ashley's right, I'm tired of sand! We should keep walking."
"It's not as bad as being unground, but still."
"Are we really going to melt if we walk in the sun?"
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 8:00 AM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
¡°Let¡¯s camp until sundown,¡± Sweet William suggests.
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 6:52 AM, Dungeon Master/Infinitum3D <infinitum3d@...> wrote:
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off
a boot and shaking it out. Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes.
And another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that
matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
![0712_desert_tnd_0.jpeg]()
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
|
Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
"I agree with William.? The heat will leech moisture from our bodies and also begin to play tricks on our minds.? We should stick with our plan of travelling during the cooler parts of the day."? interjected Flynn. "We are almost at our destination.? We should
be in our best shape upon arrival since we do not know what is in store for us."
"Naw! Ashley's right, I'm tired of sand! We should keep walking."
"It's not as bad as being unground, but still."
"Are we really going to melt if we walk in the sun?"
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 8:00 AM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
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¡°Let¡¯s camp until sundown,¡± Sweet William suggests.
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 6:52 AM, Dungeon Master/Infinitum3D <infinitum3d@...> wrote:
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off
a boot and shaking it out. Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes.
And another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that
matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
"Naw! Ashley's right, I'm tired of sand! We should keep walking."
"It's not as bad as being unground, but still."
"Are we really going to melt if we walk in the sun?"
On Mon, Feb 13, 2023, 8:00 AM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
¡°Let¡¯s camp until sundown,¡± Sweet William suggests. On Monday, February 13, 2023, 6:52 AM, Dungeon Master/Infinitum3D <infinitum3d@...> wrote:
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off a boot and shaking it out.
Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes. And another league passes.
. .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
¡°Let¡¯s camp until sundown,¡± Sweet William suggests.
On Monday, February 13, 2023, 6:52 AM, Dungeon Master/Infinitum3D <infinitum3d@...> wrote:
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off a boot and shaking it out.
Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes. And another league passes.
. .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
DM/
And the journey continues. . .
¡°Is anyone else sick and tired of sand?¡± Brother Ashley complains atop his camel, peeling off a boot and shaking it out.
Another league passes. . .
And the journey continues. . .
Reflections of heat waves,?mirages?if you will, glare up at you leaving spots before your eyes. And another league passes.
. .
And the journey continues. . .
After yet another league passes, and with the sun now risen and air growing hotter, Cerina recognizes a mesa in the distance and identifies a V-shaped faulting in the southern escarpment that matches the Oracle¡¯s vision to her.
Gauging the distance by comparing the lengths of shadows, the Ranger calculates it at nine hours away.
The hottest part of the day is just beginning.
And what do you do?
/DM
|
Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
 On Wed, Feb 8, 2023 at 3:47 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William leans down and returns the high five as gently as he can. North¡¯s?magic hands are precious. On Wednesday, February 8, 2023, 3:32 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote: North goes in for a high five with SW. On Wed, Feb 8, 2023, 3:17 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William farts loudly.?¡°Sounds like lunch to me,¡± he tells the pretty kitty. On Monday, February 6, 2023, 8:05 PM, Tabby <tacobobman@...> wrote:
Tabby smiled and was about to say something to the bard when the half-orc's rather loud belch knocked her out of her little fantasy world.
"Mister Sweet....Manners.."
After her meal, she gathers up her backpack and either mounts a camel or hops on a wagon. I'm not sure if she if she was riding or just sitting on a wagon.
She nodded her head as it was noted that they managed to avoid a horrible sandstorm, which would cause them deep hurting! And also get sand in her pants.
The little cat pointed to the hazy thing ahead of them. What was it?
On Mon, Feb 6, 2023 at 1:57 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William grunts acknowledgement and moves ahead. On Monday, February 6, 2023, 1:30 PM, Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote: Cerina grabs somw then wanders back out into the desert. The ground here is hardpan, and scrub brush can be seen growing on the ground. William as he's loading his camel up can easily spot small animal tracks in the area, like rabbits, and the like. As she's munching on her own sandwich she seems to be scanning the horizon in a slow circle, concentrating on the horizon and above it. Tabby, while munching herself, looks around and spots something hazy in the direction they are following. After making her slow circle, Cerina comes back and reports, "We've moved a day and a half towards our goal. I don't know how he did it, but he also moved us into an area where a sandstorm has recently gone though, one that we would have had difficulty surviving. As William is about ready to go, I would suggest we do the same. This cool weather probably wont last for more than a few hours, and finding someplace to get out of the heat would he advantageous."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 6, 2023 at 08:30:35 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
Flynn nodded.? "Would be nice someone wants us to succeed for a change..."
"Yup, was old man as far as I can tell." North says.
"I'm not sure he was human though. But, definitely magic."
"Seems that he or the god he serves wants us to succeed in our mission." He concludes.
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡± He pleaded with
a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced over at the small man
who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring, with a somewhat "angry"
look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
Sweet William leans down and returns the high five as gently as he can. North¡¯s?magic hands are precious.
On Wednesday, February 8, 2023, 3:32 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote: North goes in for a high five with SW. On Wed, Feb 8, 2023, 3:17 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William farts loudly.?¡°Sounds like lunch to me,¡± he tells the pretty kitty. On Monday, February 6, 2023, 8:05 PM, Tabby <tacobobman@...> wrote:
Tabby smiled and was about to say something to the bard when the half-orc's rather loud belch knocked her out of her little fantasy world.
"Mister Sweet....Manners.."
After her meal, she gathers up her backpack and either mounts a camel or hops on a wagon. I'm not sure if she if she was riding or just sitting on a wagon.
She nodded her head as it was noted that they managed to avoid a horrible sandstorm, which would cause them deep hurting! And also get sand in her pants.
The little cat pointed to the hazy thing ahead of them. What was it?
On Mon, Feb 6, 2023 at 1:57 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William grunts acknowledgement and moves ahead. On Monday, February 6, 2023, 1:30 PM, Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote: Cerina grabs somw then wanders back out into the desert. The ground here is hardpan, and scrub brush can be seen growing on the ground. William as he's loading his camel up can easily spot small animal tracks in the area, like rabbits, and the like. As she's munching on her own sandwich she seems to be scanning the horizon in a slow circle, concentrating on the horizon and above it. Tabby, while munching herself, looks around and spots something hazy in the direction they are following. After making her slow circle, Cerina comes back and reports, "We've moved a day and a half towards our goal. I don't know how he did it, but he also moved us into an area where a sandstorm has recently gone though, one that we would have had difficulty surviving. As William is about ready to go, I would suggest we do the same. This cool weather probably wont last for more than a few hours, and finding someplace to get out of the heat would he advantageous."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 6, 2023 at 08:30:35 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
Flynn nodded.? "Would be nice someone wants us to succeed for a change..."
"Yup, was old man as far as I can tell." North says.
"I'm not sure he was human though. But, definitely magic."
"Seems that he or the god he serves wants us to succeed in our mission." He concludes.
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡± He pleaded with
a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced over at the small man
who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring, with a somewhat "angry"
look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
North goes in for a high five with SW.
On Wed, Feb 8, 2023, 3:17 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William farts loudly.?¡°Sounds like lunch to me,¡± he tells the pretty kitty. On Monday, February 6, 2023, 8:05 PM, Tabby <tacobobman@...> wrote:
Tabby smiled and was about to say something to the bard when the half-orc's rather loud belch knocked her out of her little fantasy world.
"Mister Sweet....Manners.."
After her meal, she gathers up her backpack and either mounts a camel or hops on a wagon. I'm not sure if she if she was riding or just sitting on a wagon.
She nodded her head as it was noted that they managed to avoid a horrible sandstorm, which would cause them deep hurting! And also get sand in her pants.
The little cat pointed to the hazy thing ahead of them. What was it?
On Mon, Feb 6, 2023 at 1:57 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William grunts acknowledgement and moves ahead. On Monday, February 6, 2023, 1:30 PM, Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote: Cerina grabs somw then wanders back out into the desert. The ground here is hardpan, and scrub brush can be seen growing on the ground. William as he's loading his camel up can easily spot small animal tracks in the area, like rabbits, and the like. As she's munching on her own sandwich she seems to be scanning the horizon in a slow circle, concentrating on the horizon and above it. Tabby, while munching herself, looks around and spots something hazy in the direction they are following. After making her slow circle, Cerina comes back and reports, "We've moved a day and a half towards our goal. I don't know how he did it, but he also moved us into an area where a sandstorm has recently gone though, one that we would have had difficulty surviving. As William is about ready to go, I would suggest we do the same. This cool weather probably wont last for more than a few hours, and finding someplace to get out of the heat would he advantageous."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 6, 2023 at 08:30:35 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
Flynn nodded.? "Would be nice someone wants us to succeed for a change..."
"Yup, was old man as far as I can tell." North says.
"I'm not sure he was human though. But, definitely magic."
"Seems that he or the god he serves wants us to succeed in our mission." He concludes.
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡± He pleaded with
a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced over at the small man
who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring, with a somewhat "angry"
look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
|
Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
Sweet William farts loudly.?¡°Sounds like lunch to me,¡± he tells the pretty kitty.
On Monday, February 6, 2023, 8:05 PM, Tabby <tacobobman@...> wrote:
Tabby smiled and was about to say something to the bard when the half-orc's rather loud belch knocked her out of her little fantasy world.
"Mister Sweet....Manners.."
After her meal, she gathers up her backpack and either mounts a camel or hops on a wagon. I'm not sure if she if she was riding or just sitting on a wagon.
She nodded her head as it was noted that they managed to avoid a horrible sandstorm, which would cause them deep hurting! And also get sand in her pants.
The little cat pointed to the hazy thing ahead of them. What was it?
On Mon, Feb 6, 2023 at 1:57 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William grunts acknowledgement and moves ahead. On Monday, February 6, 2023, 1:30 PM, Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote: Cerina grabs somw then wanders back out into the desert. The ground here is hardpan, and scrub brush can be seen growing on the ground. William as he's loading his camel up can easily spot small animal tracks in the area, like rabbits, and the like. As she's munching on her own sandwich she seems to be scanning the horizon in a slow circle, concentrating on the horizon and above it. Tabby, while munching herself, looks around and spots something hazy in the direction they are following. After making her slow circle, Cerina comes back and reports, "We've moved a day and a half towards our goal. I don't know how he did it, but he also moved us into an area where a sandstorm has recently gone though, one that we would have had difficulty surviving. As William is about ready to go, I would suggest we do the same. This cool weather probably wont last for more than a few hours, and finding someplace to get out of the heat would he advantageous."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 6, 2023 at 08:30:35 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
Flynn nodded.? "Would be nice someone wants us to succeed for a change..."
"Yup, was old man as far as I can tell." North says.
"I'm not sure he was human though. But, definitely magic."
"Seems that he or the god he serves wants us to succeed in our mission." He concludes.
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡± He pleaded with
a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced over at the small man
who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring, with a somewhat "angry"
look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
|
Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
Tabby smiled and was about to say something to the bard when the half-orc's rather loud belch knocked her out of her little fantasy world.
"Mister Sweet....Manners.."
After her meal, she gathers up her backpack and either mounts a camel or hops on a wagon. I'm not sure if she if she was riding or just sitting on a wagon.
She nodded her head as it was noted that they managed to avoid a horrible sandstorm, which would cause them deep hurting! And also get sand in her pants.
The little cat pointed to the hazy thing ahead of them. What was it?
On Mon, Feb 6, 2023 at 1:57 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard < artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William grunts acknowledgement and moves ahead. On Monday, February 6, 2023, 1:30 PM, Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote: Cerina grabs somw then wanders back out into the desert. The ground here is hardpan, and scrub brush can be seen growing on the ground. William as he's loading his camel up can easily spot small animal tracks in the area, like rabbits, and the like. As she's munching on her own sandwich she seems to be scanning the horizon in a slow circle, concentrating on the horizon and above it. Tabby, while munching herself, looks around and spots something hazy in the direction they are following. After making her slow circle, Cerina comes back and reports, "We've moved a day and a half towards our goal. I don't know how he did it, but he also moved us into an area where a sandstorm has recently gone though, one that we would have had difficulty surviving. As William is about ready to go, I would suggest we do the same. This cool weather probably wont last for more than a few hours, and finding someplace to get out of the heat would he advantageous."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 6, 2023 at 08:30:35 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters < thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
Flynn nodded.? "Would be nice someone wants us to succeed for a change..."
"Yup, was old man as far as I can tell." North says.
"I'm not sure he was human though. But, definitely magic."
"Seems that he or the god he serves wants us to succeed in our mission." He concludes.
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡± He pleaded with
a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced over at the small man
who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring, with a somewhat "angry"
look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
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Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
Sweet William grunts acknowledgement and moves ahead.
On Monday, February 6, 2023, 1:30 PM, Cerina/JediJon via groups.io <dwarfjsgm@...> wrote: Cerina grabs somw then wanders back out into the desert. The ground here is hardpan, and scrub brush can be seen growing on the ground. William as he's loading his camel up can easily spot small animal tracks in the area, like rabbits, and the like. As she's munching on her own sandwich she seems to be scanning the horizon in a slow circle, concentrating on the horizon and above it. Tabby, while munching herself, looks around and spots something hazy in the direction they are following. After making her slow circle, Cerina comes back and reports, "We've moved a day and a half towards our goal. I don't know how he did it, but he also moved us into an area where a sandstorm has recently gone though, one that we would have had difficulty surviving. As William is about ready to go, I would suggest we do the same. This cool weather probably wont last for more than a few hours, and finding someplace to get out of the heat would he advantageous."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 6, 2023 at 08:30:35 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
Flynn nodded.? "Would be nice someone wants us to succeed for a change..."
"Yup, was old man as far as I can tell." North says.
"I'm not sure he was human though. But, definitely magic."
"Seems that he or the god he serves wants us to succeed in our mission." He concludes.
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡± He pleaded with
a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced over at the small man
who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring, with a somewhat "angry"
look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
|
Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
Cerina grabs somw then wanders back out into the desert. The ground here is hardpan, and scrub brush can be seen growing on the ground. William as he's loading his camel up can easily spot small animal tracks in the area, like rabbits, and the like. As she's munching on her own sandwich she seems to be scanning the horizon in a slow circle, concentrating on the horizon and above it. Tabby, while munching herself, looks around and spots something hazy in the direction they are following. After making her slow circle, Cerina comes back and reports, "We've moved a day and a half towards our goal. I don't know how he did it, but he also moved us into an area where a sandstorm has recently gone though, one that we would have had difficulty surviving. As William is about ready to go, I would suggest we do the same. This cool weather probably wont last for more than a few hours, and finding someplace to get out of the heat would he advantageous."
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Monday, February 6, 2023 at 08:30:35 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
Flynn nodded.? "Would be nice someone wants us to succeed for a change..."
"Yup, was old man as far as I can tell." North says.
"I'm not sure he was human though. But, definitely magic."
"Seems that he or the god he serves wants us to succeed in our mission." He concludes.
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡± He pleaded with
a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced over at the small man
who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring, with a somewhat "angry"
look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
|
Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
Flynn nodded.? "Would be nice someone wants us to succeed for a change..."
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Show quoted text
"Yup, was old man as far as I can tell." North says.
"I'm not sure he was human though. But, definitely magic."
"Seems that he or the god he serves wants us to succeed in our mission." He concludes.
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡± He pleaded with
a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced over at the small man
who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring, with a somewhat "angry"
look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
|
Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
"Yup, was old man as far as I can tell." North says.
"I'm not sure he was human though. But, definitely magic."
"Seems that he or the god he serves wants us to succeed in our mission." He concludes.
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡±
He pleaded with a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced
over at the small man who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring,
with a somewhat "angry" look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
|
Re: DoS: 3 Flamerule - The Oracle
As Flynn readies his gear he turns to North.? "Was this the old man, or something else?"
toggle quoted message
Show quoted text
North places the tall sandwich down in front of SW close enough to his face so he can smell it.?
Then he walks back to the food and makes more for himself.
He thinks the smell will wake the barbarian so they can get a move on sooner rather than later.
Flynn chuckles loudly.? ¡°Touch¨¦¡¯ and ?I am sure I will.¡±? He added with a little salute as he casually popped a grape into his mouth.
?
?
OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.",
she added with a wink.
?
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡±
He pleaded with a slight bow.?
?
?
"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced
over at the small man who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
?
On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring,
with a somewhat "angry" look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...>
wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
?
?
?
Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
?
On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...>
wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
?
As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking
... he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
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