Morgran let out a sigh as he answers Miss Light, “Ah. It’s fine, Miss Light. Thanks anyways. Besides, it’s not like I’m keeping this thing on after the carnival,” If he had any opinions on Miss Light’s jester attire underneath the cloak, he was not voicing them. But it is clear that he is ready to face the carnival with Miss Light.
The elderly goblin bids the duo as they enter, “We hope you have a delightful time,” as he also hands them the map.
The First Hour Event!
As the pair enters the carnival, they both notices that the mood is reasonably bright and everyone seems to be looking forward to the carnival. The calliope is piping merrily but subtly to reflect the somewhat good mood that permeates the carnival.
The both of them soon see a twelve-foot-tall walking tree garlanded in golden ribbons march down the thoroughfare. Emerald clouds swirl above the tree and rain down golden, spinning sycamore seeds. Fairgoers around the party try to catch the seeds before they hit the ground. As the seeds gently fall, a chatty squirrel scampers along the boughs of the tree, handing dandelions to select passersby.
The walking tree calls out to everyone, "Welcome to the Witchlight Carnival! Catch the seeds before they hit the ground, and you'll receive a wondrous token of our gratitude!"
The squirrel scampers to Miss Light’s and Morgran and speaks(!), "Blow the seeds into the air, and make a wish! Go on, go on!"
The squirrel soon scampers away leaving a stunned and surprised Morgran, “Did-Did that squirrel just talk? By my forefathers’ beards!”
If you want to catch the seeds, make a DC 10 Dexterity check. If you catch the seed, roll a d8 and I'll PM what the gift is to you.
If you blow the seeds and make a wish, make sure to DM the wish to me. ^_^
When Miss Light mentions her source and taps at the hilt of her sword, Morgran and the rest of the caravaners gain a look of understanding. Morgran blinks when he notices that Miss Light freeze before she offers him a ticket. At first, he looks like he was going to refuse. But, Miss Light's words caused him to become still and actually consider it. A noticeable glint appeared in his eyes at the mention of fine blackberry wine.
He takes the offered ticket and "Alright, Lass. Ya got me. Fine! I'll go with ya into this Witchlight Carnival,"
Miss Light's persuasion was a success, and now she has a member in her party! Morgran Fireforge! Mountain Dwarf, Level 1 Barbarian, Guild Artisan (Smith's Tools)
After accepting the ticket, Morgran turns to the rest of the caravaners and calls out, "Watch over the wares while we're gone, ya hear?! And don't git yerselves into trouble while I'm away either! Fleetfoot! You're takin' the lead while I'm away!" The frightened halfling answers Morgran's words in a quick and skittish voice and a salute, "Yessir!"
The Elderly Goblin coughs to catch both Miss Light's and Morgran's attention. He pulls out two pairs of fabric butterfly wings. He speaks to them, "Please wear these while you are in the Carnival. They inform everyone that you are paying customers,"
It's clear that the Elderly Goblin explained because Morgran was about to ask why. He grumbles as he takes a pair of fabric wings and puts them on. He immediately gains a sour look on his face, and his shoulders slump as he realizes his butterfly wings are pink...
How many years had passed before Kilona went to explore the abandoned warren from when her father passed? Also how many years from getting over the illness she got from the warren to venturing out?
I would say Kilona’s Father passed away when she was 15 years old. She got sick and recovered from the warren’s disease at 21 years old. She begins her journey at 25 years old.
Looks good. I've added a few things to the second post already. I'll be adding somemore, hopefully through out the rest of the day. Should be able to get the first post up in the next day or so tops.
Awesome! Thank you! Looking forward to this game. XD
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