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Inspector Goodfellow has connected.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Gosh adam is sooooo unreliable.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Hey how long should this be and is it
going to require a character sheet because it is still at Case.
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DM:
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This will be pretty short once Adam
shows up, and no, you will need no character sheet
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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message me on facebook when he comes.
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Adam has connected.
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DM:
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You awaken from the cold grasp of
death to the warmth of a beach. You are free of any injuries, and
equipped as you were at death
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Where am I?
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DM:
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The sand is dry here, but you hear
small waves crashing not far from you. The sky is a solid grey.
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DM:
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A banner hangs from two sticks in the
sand. It says, "Welcome"
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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...
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Hello? Is anyone there?
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DM:
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A few people are wandering around
further inland, but no body seem to notice you.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Well Ignatius.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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It looks like you may have something
to tell me.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Me? I don't know anything about this.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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We should ask some of them, I should
guess.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Oh I'm pretty sure I know where we
are. But I guess it won't hurt.
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Adam:
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Since this civ doesn't have any
religious tolerance, do I know anything about an afterlife?
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DM:
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No. The Macharians think that
pondering what happens after death is asking for trouble.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Well Ignatius, what is the last thing
you remember?
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Well, we were held captive... some
monsters attacked... Oh, my... Constance! I need to find her!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I... don't think you will.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Or at least I hope so.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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What are you talking about man! She is
in danger! We have a child on the way!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Ignatius.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I can't speak for you.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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But I'm pretty sure I am dead.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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What you're not making any sense.
You're fine. Just look at you!
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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\spot
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+3 => 4 + 3 = 7
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Like I said.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Do you remember the attack?
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Of course I do!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I think I died there.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I didn't see you, but I definitely
felt like I died.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I can feel it in my chest.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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My heart isn't beating.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(right?)
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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what?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Here.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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*Place hand on my chest
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(touch.)
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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What in the world?
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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*checks own pulse*
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I'm sorry Ignatius.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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This doesn't make any sense.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Then what, where, are we?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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This is my reward.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Left to the mercy of a demon in an
illusionary paradise.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Until my soul comes up to be used.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I don't know what you are doing here.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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And honestly, our first priority
should be to get you out of here.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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I'm with you on that.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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With my limited knowledge of the ...
being's... afterlife, and your legitimate innocence, we should be
able to find a way out for you.
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Inspector Goodfellow is disconnected.
Inspector Goodfellow is disconnected.
Adam is disconnected.
Adam is disconnected.
Inspector Goodfellow has connected.
Adam has connected.
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Adam:
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Well, what do we do?
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Welll, what do we do?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I'd suggest asking some of these
others.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Because to be honest, I'm inferring
most of my information, and am not as confident as I'd like to be.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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I'm right behind you.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(How many people are wandering, and do
I recognize any of them?)
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* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 + 2 => 14 + 2 = 16
* Adam rolls: 1d20+3 => 19 + 3 = 22
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DM:
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there are like 20 or so people that
you can see on this side of the island
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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and I don't recognize any of them?
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DM:
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no. Some are just too far away to make
out
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I approach them.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Stay here Ignatius. Out of sight if
possible
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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\prone
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* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 +2 => 11 + 2 = 13
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DM:
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you still don't recognise anyone, but
you do see a building on top of the island
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(do I recognize any of them, and how
are they behaving.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(I don't okay)
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(but behavior?)
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DM:
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And most are just walking around,
nibbleing on various peices of food
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DM:
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sorry, lagging pretty bad
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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ok I cautiously approach the building,
motioning to Iggy to stay hidden.
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DM:
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Adam, can you move the token?
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(mine or his?)
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DM:
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I can't do it smoothly
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DM:
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actually, let me try restarting
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You have disconnected.