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SirFrog: Ok, let's investigate, but be wary. I still don't trust this 'invitation'.
The group members slowly enter the room and try to make their way around the table towards the door. Nave jolts over to the first chair and seats himself.
Blue Phoenix: The heck! What are you doing?
Nave: Just sitting!
As Nave examines the table he actually notices a little white and black chessboard standing on it, some pieces distributed on the board as if a game has just been played and abandoned. It seems the black player was about to win.
Nave: Peculiar...
snorsorbet: We've got no time for this. Let's check that door out.
Bamboori: I believe we're heading towards the sanctum of the caves now. This already looks so different.
SirFrog: The home of the-
Simon is the first to reach the door and opens it. What he sees beyond it takes his breath.
The room in front of them resembles a hall of sorts. Violet torches on black walls lighten up the room in an eerie dark glow. Piles of bones and skulls are scattered throughout the room, blood is abundantly spread across the floor and a scent of decay and rottenness enters the party members' noses.
Blue Phoenix: Great sh*t of the imperial mfc age! What the flying sh*t happened here?!
SirFrog: And so it begins...
Nave: What begins, what are you talking about!
SirFrog: I fear we have just made ourselves the white pawns of the hopeless game of Chess found on that table...
Simon: Is this for real?! Or are you just trying to frighten us?
SirFrog: Just a metaphor.
snorsorbet: *shudders* This is too much. I need to get out.
Nave: Hold it right there, buddy, a little pile of bone and guts has never stopped us before... we've slain dozens of monsters and humans before, this is nothing new to behold!
snorsorbet: But the circumstances...
Drahcir: snorsorbet has kind of a point there, after all somebody who had nearly total control over those previous events is residing somewhere within these rooms, probably observing each of our moves here, playing with us a game of cat and mouse...
Silence follows. After the initial shock of discovering that room, they now discuss their next move.
Book of Knowledge
(Hints of Interest: -
Stat points left: Phil
Skill points left: Drahcir, Bamboori, Blue Phoenix, Phil)
It's dark. (10:08 PM)
The cave's dark cloak encloses the group eerily.
The group members slowly enter the room and try to make their way around the table towards the door. Nave jolts over to the first chair and seats himself.
Blue Phoenix: The heck! What are you doing?
Nave: Just sitting!
As Nave examines the table he actually notices a little white and black chessboard standing on it, some pieces distributed on the board as if a game has just been played and abandoned. It seems the black player was about to win.
Nave: Peculiar...
snorsorbet: We've got no time for this. Let's check that door out.
Bamboori: I believe we're heading towards the sanctum of the caves now. This already looks so different.
SirFrog: The home of the-
Simon is the first to reach the door and opens it. What he sees beyond it takes his breath.
The room in front of them resembles a hall of sorts. Violet torches on black walls lighten up the room in an eerie dark glow. Piles of bones and skulls are scattered throughout the room, blood is abundantly spread across the floor and a scent of decay and rottenness enters the party members' noses.
Blue Phoenix: Great sh*t of the imperial mfc age! What the flying sh*t happened here?!
SirFrog: And so it begins...
Nave: What begins, what are you talking about!
SirFrog: I fear we have just made ourselves the white pawns of the hopeless game of Chess found on that table...
Simon: Is this for real?! Or are you just trying to frighten us?
SirFrog: Just a metaphor.
snorsorbet: *shudders* This is too much. I need to get out.
Nave: Hold it right there, buddy, a little pile of bone and guts has never stopped us before... we've slain dozens of monsters and humans before, this is nothing new to behold!
snorsorbet: But the circumstances...
Drahcir: snorsorbet has kind of a point there, after all somebody who had nearly total control over those previous events is residing somewhere within these rooms, probably observing each of our moves here, playing with us a game of cat and mouse...
Silence follows. After the initial shock of discovering that room, they now discuss their next move.
Book of Knowledge
(Hints of Interest: -
Stat points left: Phil
Skill points left: Drahcir, Bamboori, Blue Phoenix, Phil)
It's dark. (10:08 PM)
The cave's dark cloak encloses the group eerily.
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