Mistiel

Beginner's DnD 5e Game - Group 2

@Ermine

Ceria saw Daisy going off to explore to the south by herself. Just as she was about to open her mouth to ask the tiefling to not split up in uncharted territory, a thunderous crash from inside the room made Ceria jump in fright. She whirled around and took a few steps to what was now her right so that she could peer through the doorway. Yvah it would seem had tipped over one of the tanks to free its occupant(s). Either that was the shortest human or tallest gnome Ceria had ever seen, or that stout pudgy form was a dwarf. Whatever it was, she didn't waste time trying to make friends with it.

Leaving Yvah and possibly Araerys to deal with the newly rescued captive, Ceria took off in a southerly direction to go fetch their resident tiefling. She briefly toyed with the idea of further stealth, but after a unique glass tinkling crash like that in such an echo-y underground area, whoever was down here, if anyone, likely already knew where to look first. With that being her logic, the elf moved like lightning with reflexive catlike grace after the tiefling bard. Not wanting to attract any MORE unwanted attention, Ceria waited until she'd gotten up within whispering distance before attempting to tug on the other girl's elbow. "Psst! Daisy! We should probably expect company after that noise. Splitting up is probably not good with potential baddies inbound. At least use the buddy system or tell someone next time. There could be more of those infernal drakes around."

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Ceria may or may not use a Dash to catch up to Daisy (DM's discretion).

Beginner's DnD 5e Game - Group 2

Ceria followed Yvah as they reached the staircase end and corridor intersection. Mimicking the feline woman's glances left and right, Ceria followed at about seven paces back and got just across the hallway to a very dimly lit area in front of the room. She spied a vaguely humanoid figure thrashing about in a green tank inside the room.

Drawing her bow and nocking an arrow, keeping said arrow pointed toward the floor so as not to further alarm the thrashing imprisoned being within, Ceria carefully guarded for the rest of the party should they wish to cross to her side of the hallway outside the north room.

Is this person to be turned into things like those villagers? she wondered silently. Her whole being shuddered violently at the thought.

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That voice though....<3_<3

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Beginner's DnD 5e Game - Group 2

@Ms Ravenwinter @Oraculum

The wood elf paused briefly as the feline rogue asked her opinion about tracks that the elf had spotted well before the latter had. She positively bristled at the supposedly unintended insult Yvah had just thrown at Ceria's own stealth skills by not thinking of HER as stealthy. She replied casually, "Those tracks were made by a mixture of merpeople and humanoids about an hour ago. I think the wetness of the footprints indicates that we are either headed into the sewers or some underground body of water. This makes sense if there are more merpeople. Though unless these are some very well-adapted merpeople, I'm surprised why they wouldn't abhor the sewers." She bit her lip in thought.

Ceria pressed her hands together in a small, inaudible clap to cut herself off from too much pondering. 'But that's not the point! I guess if you two are going in silent, Chip and I might as well!" She tucked Chip into her bag so he could peek out just barely from underneath the flap but was still reasonably safe from harm. Lowering her lithe petite figure into a crouch, she followed Araerys and Yvah down the steps, but kept a good ten feet or so behind them just in case they were ambushed so it would give Ceria more time to react. Before descending, however, Ceria looked over her shoulder toward Ulor and said, "If we do encounter any more merpeople in their natural habitat, I hope you have that octopus ready!" Without knowing whether or not the aloof geezer even heard her, she had turned toward the stairwell.

She used her natural elvish darkvision to constantly be sweeping as far ahead of her as she could for any glimpses of movement or danger. The elf also chose to hug the right wall as they descended. In her travels far and wide, she had heard a rumor that if you ever enter a labyrinth or maze, that if people always followed - and preferably kept in contact with - one wall, then they would never become lost. One quick glance to her right revealed a wall coated with slime and damp mold. She wrinkled her nose and continued on after her two compatriots, making sure to keep close to but not touch the wall whenever possible.

Mechanical Roly-Poleys

Survival: 16
Stealth: 15
Chip's Stealth: 15

Redwood Reform Academy

Love how Grey somehow read Micah's mind with those answers. o,O

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Redwood Reform Academy

@LadyinInk

Micah appreciated the view as the teacher slid off the desk, went over to a bookcase and bent down to grab a book. It was funny how his lucky guess that she'd be teaching them Cartesian coordinates had been right. Fortunately or unfortunately, this was the only part about geography that Micah knew anything about. He lazily grabbed the school-provided notebook and pen that lay on each student's desk, flipped open to the first blank striped page, and scrawled the correct locations for seven out of eight coordinate pairs the teacher had up on her projector. The eighth one, as well as the questions about tides, were just about lost on him.

For the tide questions, he wrote: [i]"Tides are greatest at night and that means more water closest to beach. Tides are lowest at noonish and that means beached whales are fucked." He deliberated crossing out the expletive, but decided that he didn't care. Detention was nothing new to Mr. Jefferies.

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I'm new. Help me.

When I tapped the button labeled reply, it didn't say which post I was replying to.

@Cannon011

Lol I recommend you avoid Reddit like the plague then.

Welcome to the Guild! :)