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Meanwhile, many miles away: "So I guess we're sure they aren't illusions now," The dragon said. "Don't joke, my spell unraveled the barrier between this pocket plane and the hellish plane surrounding it," Dan said. "I don't know why you thought they were illusionary to begi...

As Kalar readied the boat, Rob, Claire, and Rachelle looked at the wall of Mist closing in on them. None of them had ever heard of anything like this happening before. Voulton carried Lynda onto the boat while Kalar's skeletons and bloodhulks spooked the horses. As he had many times before, without...

The party set up camp to treat Lynda. Voulton had trouble breaking the diamond with the large rock and noticed that he was getting more rock dust than diamond dust. Rob and Rachelle went about setting up tents and bedrolls. Kalar could tell that the poison had already done it's worst but couldn't h...

Rob and Voulton hoisted Lynda into the air and carried her towards the exit. As they reached the top of the stairs, another wave of weakness hit Lynda. She almost passed out from the poison. She felt very weak and could barely move. Rob and Voulton felt Lynda go slightly limb in their arms as they ...

Kalar tries to stop Lynda as she approaches the lockbox. It was too late. As Lynda touched the box a dart shot out from a small slot near the keyhole. The dart was very small, but Lynda could feel the strong poison right away. She cursed herself for being in her physical form. She began to feel ver...

Claire gives Rob a sly look as suggests opening more doors. He's not sure, but she might be flirting slightly. His attention, as well as Claire and Lynda's, is refocused as Kalar's skeleton opens the door. This is a bedroom. An ornate bed, a dresser, a rug and a table all of which seem new. A good ...

"I see," says Claire. "What house are you from, Lynda was it? I'm surprised to have never heard of such an outspoken and strong lady as yourself. Though, from the look of your companions," Claire looked at Rachelle as she continued, "we might not mingle in the same circles....

"Why are you so scared of a well? I don't think there's anything in there but water, but I could be wrong I guess. Anyways, the shackles please," Claire says while holding out her bound hands. Lynda began picking the lock. Work was slow. The light from the other room creeped in through th...

Claire's eyes light up at the mention of a gown. "Yes, a gown please. Bring your lockpicks too so we can get these shackles off my hands." Claire backed behind the door and opened it more inviting Lynda to enter. In the room, the party could see a large familiar looking well. The well loo...

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• Paladin Traducer
  Return
  LabRat
  Hollowkeep