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soraavalon · 5 months
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Marigold: Did Vanessa catch what I was throwing? DM: Yeah. She's smart. Marigold: I am going to hold a hand out as if to lead her out of the carriage. DM: She takes a deep breath and puts her hand in yours. Marigold: I'm going to cast Polymorph on her. Tark (OOC): Fuck yes. DM: Oh right. Tark (OOC): Fuck yes! Marigold: And she's gonna be a puppy. Hunt (OOC): Oh! Moriarty (OOC): *laughs* DM: Okay. Hunt (OOC): Oh wow! DM: Okay. Marigold: She's gonna be a mastiff. Hunt (OOC): A mastiff puppy? Nathaniel (OOC): I bet she hates that. Tark (OOC): Yep. Hunt (OOC): Okay, 'cause an actual mastiff is huuge. Marigold (OOC): Yeah, a puppy. A hunting dog. Eudora (OOC): A puppy applies to dogs of all ages. Tark (OOC): That is fact. Moriarty (OOC): That is true, yes. DM: Okay, hang on. Okay. A mastiff puppy comes out of the carriage. Marigold (OOC): She currently has the intelligence of a puppy. DM: Yeah. Oh no, she's not happy. Marigold (OOC): 'Cause she doesn't know any better at the moment. Tark: Tark calls out to the other two to also come out. Hunt: I'm going out on Tark's side. Marigold: I'm going to give Vanessa a lot of [something] Eudora (OOC): Is anybody coming out on Eudora's side? Nathaniel: Yes. Tark (OOC): Nope, Eudora's by herself. Marigold (OOC): Eudora's got a screaming gun on her side. Nathaniel: Nah, Nathaniel's on her side. Tark: And then Tark is going to look at the, what was her name? Skelphinaga? DM & Nathaniel (OOC): Skelphinaga Tark: [in Draconic] Okay. Tark's going to look at her and say, "If you want to make sure everyone has left the carriage, you can. DM: The yellow one immediately leaps onto the top of the carriage. Edmund, again, is very much trying to like 'Oh god oh god oh god' calm the the horse. Tark (OOC): Be cool be cool Marigold: I'm going to try and calm Vanessa, bear with me. DM: And he's going to stick his neck in the carriage and start sniffing around. Tark (OOC): Like giant cat, I love him. I wanna bring him home. -various 'no's- Nathaniel (OOC): He wants to kill us. Hunt (OOC): Technically, they want to kill Vanessa. Moriarty (OOC): No, the orange one wants to kill us. Tark (OOC) Yeah. Marigold (OOC): I don't think the yellow one is going to object. DM: I don't think the yellow one is smart.  Tark (OOC): *laughs* Yeah, he's not. DM: There's not a lot going on in his head. Tark (OOC): Not alot. Clearly the sister is the smart one. Nathaniel (OOC): He's the orange cat of the group. -unanimous agreement-
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dndbookshelf · 2 months
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As I was finishing editing the last of the audio for Chapter 49, it got me thinking about how Tark described the logistics of Speak with Dead and how Hunt interprets the spell. At this point in time, Hunt believes that the spell somehow pulls the soul of the deceased back into their body to answer questions the caster has and as part of the Moonshadow belief; when a person dies, their soul goes to the Ethereal Plane where the Moonshadow resides and guides the soul to it's resting place until the soul is ready to move onto their next life and any disruption to that is forbidden. But when Tark was explaining the spell to Nathaniel in regards to his mother and how necessary it is to exhume her body, Tark says that it's not the soul being put back into the body but instead the residual consciousness that's answering the questions.
I think that might be an interesting conversation between Tark and Hunt because when Hunt gets access to Speak with Dead, she'll be very hesitant to touch it until Tark sits her down and be like, 'It's not the soul.'
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ethantherenegade · 11 months
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your turn 🔥 the Relni campaign
Jeremiah Greenwillow is the biggest mistake I've ever made in a TTRPG game. I'm so thankful y'all still put up with me and let me play after that clusterfuck.
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sillycraftycrafter · 6 months
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Just had an extremely ambitious doll idea; Using the Human Plush Pattern by NoxxPlush to make the Queen of Moths from the Relni campaign, but to make the wings via stumpwork and using actual fabric instead of felt sheets.
The idea mostly came to me in the 'image' of a humanoid white moth, but then my brain was like 'so the Queen of Moths?'. The chibi version of the doll will get made eventually, but I like to have that idea to potentially be a reality someday.
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kierans-crow · 11 months
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🔥 the Relni campaign
I prefer smaller groups. Six players is kind of a lot... Swan handles it beautifully! Don't get me wrong! But we have our moments where it feels like we're all clamoring for attention. Hoping for a smaller group next time, but with how damn good Relni is I'm not surprised more friends want to join.
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courtlycrow · 3 years
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My Artificer Nathaniel made a music box for a high standing NPC. Here’s the description: 
The box is 6 inches wide, by 5 inches high, by 4 inches long.
The box is constructed in the shape of the manor set atop a green hill in light colored wood with antiqued brass detailing. The windowpanes are in emerald, as are some of the other accents in the building's facade. The top half of the floors make up the top of the box, which can be lifted open on hinges. Mounted onto the base constructed of the lower floors is a delicate mockingbird. The bird by nature is plain but the design is elegant.
The box is wound from the underside, there are two small keys.
The box has two voiceboxes. Winding the key the left will make the bird sing a phrase in Common, the first part of a short bilingual poem. The key on the right makes the box play the next part of the poem, which is in Elvish. As the box plays the bird's head turns and its wings flutter.
SECRET: Winding both keys produces a melody, the notes made up of the combined syllables of Common and Elvish in tandem, and unlocks the panel in the bottom, which slides open to reveal a secret compartment.
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soraavalon · 5 months
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Eudora: [in Draconic] Does your mother have a name I might recognize? FD: [in Draconic] She is a great queen. Our Mother. Marigold: [in Draconic] Well we don't have any snakes with us. Nathaniel (OOC): You know Draconic? Marigold (OOC): I looked through my character sheet and apparently I do. DM: Oh shit! Hunt (OOC): You do?! How?! DM: [something] Draconic I was like 'What the fuck?' Marigold (OOC): I know. For some reason I have Draconic and Sylvan. Sylvan makes sense. I think Draconic is a sphinx thing, so. DM: Hell yeah, why not. Love it. Moriarty (OOC): Everyone just snaps over to Marigold like 'What the fuck?!' Eudora (OOC): Does Marigold even realize that he's speaking--- Marigold (OOC): Nope. DM: No. Of course not. Marigold (OOC): Absolutely not. Tark: Tark does one very slow blink. Marigold (OOC): Like it's hard. (IC): [in Draconic] Well, we don't have any snakes with us, but maybe if we get everyone out of the carriage. Prove that and we can go on our way? FD: [in Draconic] Yes. Get everyone out of your box. Nathaniel (OOC): Shit. Hunt: I'm leaning out to Tark and Mary's side and like, "What is going on?" Tark: Tark glances over at Hunt, "They're looking for a snake." and I don't know, Tark is kind of looking at Mary like 'You gotta take the lead here.' like hoping he'll pop off with a Disguise Self type of disguise. Marigold (OOC): Yeah. Tark (OOC): 'Cause he's like 'God, please let you have a plan.' Hunt: Why do they think there's a snake in here? Tark: I don't know. Marigold: Their mom told them. Tark: And they said that they were following a scnent- a scent? But it's possible that the scent clung to the carriage when someone else used it? But we're gonna prove that we don't have a snake. Nathaniel: I'm gonna look at [someone] Hunt: Hunt is going to dig through her bag and pull out a lot of her medicinal herbs  that she has and a container that she opens that has an ointment and upon opening it it has a smell of  eucalyptus. "I am just..." Nathaniel: Oh, I see what you're doing. Hunt: Quick. If what they're saying is true that they can smell... We need to cover the scent. Marigold: Well, they've already said if the snake is not in the carriage, we can go ahead. Which if, you know, everyone in the carriage can sense and could trust I could help out with. YD: [in Draconic] They are scheming Skelphinaga (?) Let me have the box! Tark: [in Draconic] We're just telling people inside that Marigold: [in Draconic] That it's safe to come out. Tark: [in Draconic] That it's safe to come out. That's all. Hunt: I'm gonna leave that stuff in the carriage. DM: Make a deception check. Tark: Alright. Marigold (OOC): Which one? Tark: *rolls* Natural 20. For 22. Moriarty (OOC): *laughs* DM: Damn, alright. He (orange) is still growling, the one he referred to Skelphinaga kind of snaps her teeth at him. Skelphinaga: [in Draconic] They are small and foolish and need their time. Tark (OOC): Tark knows how to deal with siblings.
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soraavalon · 11 months
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"If catnip for snakes existed, it would be Nathaniel" - @courtlycrow, Relni Chapter 45 - Platinum Vow
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soraavalon · 1 year
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DM: As you guys are heading in about half an hour in you guys are approaching, trying to find where this boulder might be you see an encampment of this group of brutalized hedgehogs. They are all in these dented silver armor, you can see the eight-pointed star of the Twilight Court as they all are nursing wounds and broken bones and there seems to be about six of them here. They haven't seemed to have noticed you coming up the pathway.
Marigold: Good day?
Mistletoe: I think Mistletoe's gonna be like, "Oh good, you're alive."
DM: They look up to you and you see the leader puffs up his chest and steps up
Night Quill Captain: Of course we're alive, why wouldn't we be alive?
Tark: Well...
Night Quill Captain: Who are you anyways? It's not safe here for civilians so you should move along.
Hunt: We were sent here by the Queen of Moths.
Night Quill Captain: Well you can go back and assure Her Majesty that we have everything under control. We just had a minor setback.
-various 'Hmm's'
Tark: Sure looks like you have everything under control.
Night Quill Captain: We definitely do.
DM: And you can see the six of them, there are eight mounts which are these giant roosters that have saddles tied to the nearby trees. So there are six knights and eight roosters.
Night Quill Captain: We're quite fine. You can tell Her Majesty that we will handle this ourselves, we are of course the Order of the Night Quill and we are the best knight that the Twilight Court has to offer.
Tark: You sure about that bud?
Night Quill Captain: I am certain.
Tark: Buddy.
Marigold: It's okay to go back.
Nathaniel: We will not ask for anything in return for us helping you.
Night Quill Captain: We do not need your help.
Nathaniel: Okay.
Tark: Oh bud.
Ethan: Gurl.
Hunt: Oh.
Knight Captain: We are more than capable of handling a simple troll and free his captive and returning the veil to the Queen.
-multiple 'Captive?'-
Tark: Hold up, wait what?
Nathaniel (OOC): *laughs* We all went "What?"
Night Quill Captain: The damsel is our jurisdiction, we shall handle it.
Tark: Damsel.
Mistletoe: We could leave the damsel to you while we--
Tark: Deal with the troll.
Night Quill Captain: that is out of the question, it is our quest and our knightly duty to...There is a woman in the trolls cave who asked for our assistance in freeing her.
Tark: Hmm.
Night Quill Captain: And it is a chivalric duty to free her from [something]
Tark: Roll this back real quick; [something] kick your ass or was you know, sometimes some people don't want to be saved.
Night Quill Captain: She asked us for our help and begged us free her.
Marigold: What if you guys just, you know, heal up and rest and we'll go see if we can rescue her. Clearly if there's someone in trouble, it's not who did it, it's that it gets done.
DM: Make a persuasion check.
Marigold: Come on dice *rolls*
Mistletoe: Can I assist?
DM: I'm gonna say no.
Marigold: That's okay. *rolls a Nat20 for total of 27*
Hunt (OOC): *sees roll* Oh wow!
Mistletoe: *laughing* I was going to add a suggestion in there, but I see.
DM: At this, the leader of the Knight Quill scratches his furry chin.
Night Quill Captain: Well, I suppose that is true and we need a brief respite before we are able to resume our quest. Very well, you may free the lady from her bonds with our blessing
Marigold: How generous.
Mistletoe: You're basically deputizing us.
Nathaniel: That's fine.
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soraavalon · 1 year
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DM: After a bit you guys arrive at that palace you saw a ways outside of the city surrounded by this brick wall and again, it looks like worked stone with this open top, but as you get closer you see this sort of like, it looks like there's a bubble on top like the way there's this shimmer of some sort of dome, but it's so thin and so finely crafted that it almost looks like there's nothing there at all.
Mistletoe (OOC): I, Nyessa, would like to visit this place for real.
Marigold (OOC): Mm-hmm.
Hunt (OOC): Mm-hmm
DM: The Starlight Prince dismounts his cricket at the base of the stairs that are leading up to this ground structure at the top of a hill, hands the reigns to one of the knights waiting by the stairs who leads the cricket away. He throws his arm around Rymer's shoulder and pulls him in and begins to head up the stairs.
Marigold: So did you two grow up together?
DM: Is this in Sylvan or in Common?
Marigold: In Common.
DM: Okay, then Rymer will glance back to you.
Rymer: As much as we were able, yes. I was born shortly after he was, we were, I was born to be his companion and friend and thankfully was welcomed into the family as a proper son.
Marigold: What do you mean 'proper son'?
Rymer: They gave me a title and made me a member of the court rather than just a mortal plaything. Many fey take children, changelings, and use us as servants or toys.
Mistletoe: Well, I'm glad all of us seem to have pretty cool dads. 'Cause none of our dads would do anything like that.
Tark: Tark's like, 'Hmm, speak for yourself.'
Marigold: I mean, my fey dad is very good.
Starlight Prince: It was our mother who loved Tadpole enough to ask for him to be titled.
Mistletoe: Oh. Cool mom then.
Starlight Prince: Yes, you shall meet her shortly.
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soraavalon · 1 year
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Mistletoe: Mistletoe's gonna sling his arm over Rymer's shoulder and is like, "You're here with friends."
Rymer: Mm.
Hunt: We didn't start out like that though. We made a horrible first impression.
Tark: Yeah.
Marigold: I didn't.
Rymer: No Marigold, you're a gem and we're happy to have you here.
Hunt: Marigold came to us much later. But with the rest of us and Rymer... Ugh, not good.
Rymer: I did try to rob you.
Hunt: That is true and we were tasked to stop you.
Tark: That was not all that went down.
Rymer: That was a wild overreaction to that.
Tark: Yeah.
Hunt: Yeah.
Tark: Yeah, our bad. Our bad, man.
Marigold: Robbing someone's not bad.
Rymer: Right, especially if they had something that you desperately need.
Marigold: Yeah.
Rymer: Because it's dangerous.
Mistletoe: What was it that you needed?
Rymer ...Anyways it's getting lighter which is good.
Mistletoe: Mistletoe's gonna look at Hunt. "So what was it he was trying to rob off of you?"
Tark: Tea.
Hunt: Hunt is legitimately--- Does Tark actually say that? 'Cause Hunt legitimately pauses trying to think back on what they were supposedly carrying and what he was going after.
Tark: Mm-hmm.
Hunt: Oh right! Right the bird tea.
Rymer: Right.
Mistletoe: Bird tea?
Hunt: Avemwyrt tea.
Tark: Bird tea.
Mistletoe: That must've been some really good tea. Made out of birds?
Hunt: No.
Rymer: No, it turns you into a bird if you drink it.
Tark: no no
Mistletoe: Why did you need to become a bird?
Rymer: I didn't need to, oh my god.
-laughter-
Rymer: I wasn't trying to turn into a bird, I was trying to stop other people from being turned into birds.
Mistletoe: Ohhh!
Rymer: Because I was robbed and the Avemwyrt that I was supplying got taken from me. So I was trying to get it back.
Mistletoe: Well you all should've let him rob you then.
Hunt: We didn't know.
Tark: We didn't know!
Rymer: They didn't have the tea.
Hunt: We didn't know. All we were told is that someone was doing highway robberies and we were tasked to stop that.
Mistletoe: Well it sounds to me like you all just need to talk to each other more.
Tark: Oh boy! Uncomfortable laugh.
Rymer: It's fine, I guess. I'm back in the Feywild at least, so at least something came out of it.
Marigold: Are you going to stay here?
Rymer: Haven't decided. I suppose it depends on what happens when we reach the Court. If we're done talking about my life story, we should pep in our step it looks like your dad's quite a ways ahead.
Mistletoe: Oh yeah, we should catch up.
DM: Very long strides.
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soraavalon · 1 year
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"This is the real logic puzzle; How do we get seven people up a mountain?"
@swanofmischief, Relni Chapter 40
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soraavalon · 1 year
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I'm a clockmaker. I need every advantage I can get.
Nathaniel Price ( @polyhedric-fate), Relni Episode 39: Steps Retraced
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soraavalon · 1 year
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Hunt (OOC): And having to wear the paint that outs him as a Changeling, god I still hate that!
DM: Yeah, it's a whole thing. I would love to take you guys to Barbaria and the Vveld at some point 'cause it's a really interesting culture.
Hunt (OOC): Like I get that it's their culture, but...
DM: Yeah you wear your story so...
Hunt (OOC): Yeah.
DM: It's beautiful, it's just also you know, it can be tough. Extraplanar entities get a really bad rap in Relni.
Hunt (OOC): Yeah. Mm-hmm
DM: I mean, genasi seem to have it okay actually, they don't seem to have a lot of prejudice. 'It's weird that you fucked an elemental, but whatever.' But aasimar are, you know, ostracized in a way that they're overly idolized.
Hunt (OOC): They put on a pedestal.
DM: Yeah. And so they're treated as very precious which can be a bad thing.
Hunt (OOC) & Marigold (OOC): Yes.
DM: For a lot reasons. Tieflings are born out of hexes and curses and mixing with devils and demons so yeah, you're from yeah, you literally look like a devil so...
Ethan: You fucked a genie and that's a little weird, but...
DM: And then of course Changelings who can look like anybody at all and that's terrifying, sound like anybody at all and you know, genuinely that is kind of scary the idea of you know, the person you knew your whole like could be somebody in disguise, but also they're [something] people.
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soraavalon · 1 year
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DM: The Lord of the Hunt's a good noodle.
Hunt (OOC): Yeah
Ethan: Right. I still, even still disconnected from the meme: Jeremiah did nothing wrong. I still strongly disagree with this idea that the Lord of the Hunt is just a good noodle.
DM: No, he's actually terrifying.
Tark (OOC): No he is just like a good noodle.
Ethan: No, I don't buy that.
Hunt (OOC): The best noodle.
Tark (OOC): And a good dad.
DM: He is a good dad.
Ethan: Okay, how dare you say that he's the best noodle when fucking Rosaline is there.
DM: Okay.
Tark (OOC): She's not here in the Feywild.
Hunt (OOC): Yeah, she's not here in the Feywild.
Tark (OOC): So no, he is the best noodle.
Ethan: Okay what about Yule?
-silence-
DM: Hmm.
Tark (OOC): No, still he is the best noodle.
Hunt (OOC): Lord of the Hunt, best noodle.
Marigold (OOC): Peppermint.
Ethan: He's also too big to be a noodle.
DM: He'd be so confused at you guys. Looks at Marigold, "What are they saying?"
Tark (OOC): The best noodle.
DM: "What the fuck does that mean?"
Tark (OOC): The only people [something], "I don't know, there's just something wrong with them."
DM: "Something is deeply wrong with these people." All of the fairies are starting to figure that out like, 'There's something deeply wrong with that group.'
Ethan: 'Oh my god, pebbles are so fucked. Is this what they're like?'
DM: 'Damn, this is why we never go to the pebble world.'
Tark (OOC): 'No, I think it's just them.'
DM: 'It might just be them.'
Tark (OOC): 'What is wrong with them?'
DM: Rymer is desperately trying to say, 'No, there's just something deeply wrong with these people. I promise we're not all like this.' #notallpebbles 'Those guys are just freaks. Certified freaks.'
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soraavalon · 1 year
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Hunt: I am going to keep a--
Tark: Nope
Hunt: Very close eye, on guard, nothing about this seems right.
DM: Okay.
Hunt: The hedgehog said they into a set back--
Tark: I'm going to cast Pass Without Trace.
Hunt (OOC): On who?
DM: Okay.
Tark (OOC): On Hunt.
Hunt (OOC): Oh! Okay.
Ethan: Pretty sure Pass Without Trace is like a group thing.
-various 'yeah's-
Tark: Well, I guess on all of us, but specifically Hunt first 'cause you're not walking in that. Mm-mm.
Hunt (OOC): Isn't Pass Without Trace more like a radius?
DM: You guys can go ahead and move yourselves as well down there at the bottom of the map.
Marigold: I like where I am to be honest.
Hunt: *moving forward* I'm being super cautious, I'm looking at my surroundings 'cause yeah when if it was mentioned in Common that the hedgehogs had a setback and then mentioned a fairy damsel captive, 'Mm-mm mm-mm something's wrong.'
DM: There also just little hedgehogs and this is a troll.
Hunt: Yeah.
Eudora/Mistletoe: Is there any sign of other entrances or exits?
DM: Make a investigation check?
Eudora/Mistletoe (OOC): Who am I investigating at?! Who am I asking this ask?
DM: That's a good question.
Hunt (OOC): That's a very good question.
Ethan: Why not both?
DM: Nope, gotta pick one. Not just gonna basically give you advantage.
Eudora: Eudora.
DM: 'Kay.
Tark: Tark moves so he has 30ft for everybody for Pass Without Trace.
Eudora: *rolls* That's not bad. Investigation you said?
DM: Yes.
Eudora: That's a 19
DM: You're looking and trying to figure out, it's so dark and the rest up herea and you didn't see an opening on the other side. But as you're looking closer you do see the opposite side, there's like a curtain.
Eudora: Okay, I'm gonna quietly point that out to everyone around me.
DM: There's not a ton of space if it still inside, but there is a moldy curtain hanging there.
Hunt: *sighs* I'm assuming my passives aren't picking up anything sketchy?
DM: No.
Hunt: Alright.
DM: Are you trying to actually take a closer look at her, what are you doing?
Hunt: I'm trying, okay, before I fully get closer to her, I'm checking for traps, checking for anything.
DM: Make an investigation check.
Hunt: Alright alright alright alright. Okay, come on investigation, don't fail me.*rolls* Oh you son of a bitch. 13.
DM: Okay, you see that these shackles are not trapped, they seem to be plain not iron because they wouldn't use that here. They're bronze and they seem rusted and, but they seem mundane.
Hunt: Alright, gonna get closer, gonna take out my thieves tools and get to work on these locks.
DM: Okay, go ahead and make a Thieves Tools roll with Dexterity.
Hunt: Okie. *rolls* Natural 20!
DM: Hell yeah. You easily grab the shackles, pop them off and she rubs her wrists gratefully and gets to her feet.
Fairy: [Sylvan] Thank you. We should go.
DM: Still speaking in Sylvan.
Hunt: I just sort of gesture her to go. To go towards the entrance, go towards the others.
DM: Okay, she beings to go *counts movement* You can see her kind of hobbling slightly. Anybody else doing anything in this moment?
Mistletoe: I think Mistletoe is kind of like nudging Marigold like, "Should we go looking for the thing?"
Marigold: I feel like yeah, but if we go in there it feels like an ambush.
Mistletoe: It kind of does, yeah.
Marigold: I don't know, I don't think we should walk into that.
DM: The fairy looks back at you Hunt and is kind of gesturing for you to come with her.
Hunt: I gesture for her to keep going and I'm search the room trying--
Tark: Real quick?
Hunt (OOC): Yeah?
Tark: Did she give a picture of what this thing looks like?
DM: She described it as, yeah she would've described it to you as this purple cloak made out of silks that is very sheer and has silver embroidery. Hunt, I assume you're moving towards the walls where there's piles of things.
Hunt: Yeah I'm looking for the veil.
Tark: So theoretically, if I was to cast Locate Object.
DM & Hunt (OOC): Yeah.
Tark: Okay, Locate Object as long as it's within 1000ft.
DM: Yep, you immediately see it pinging over here. *pings on the far left of the map* The fairy takes another little step and she sees you start to go for the pile and is like,
Fairy: [Sylvan] I thought you weren't here for anything else.
Hunt (OOC): We never said that.
DM: She's still speaking Sylvan.
Tark (OOC): So we have no idea what she's saying.
Hunt (OOC): Not unless Mary or Mistletoe is---
Marigold: To be fair, all I did was a thumbs up. That's a yes to both. So she can take that how she wants.
Tark: Is Hunt looking back?
Hunt: Every time the fairy is trying to speak to her, she's looks and she gestures for the fairy to go.
Tark: Tark's like pointing towards the pile of shit.
Hunt: Hunt gives Tark a thumbs up.
Mistletoe: I think Mistletoe is going to say to the fairy, [Sylvan] "Well, we came here looking for something that was stolen. So that's all we really need, but glad we could help you in the meantime."
'Fairy': [Sylvan] Oh you greedy little treasure hunters.
DM: Her voice which was this soft wind has become this grating sound of nails against stone and you see her face change and while the rest of her continues to look beautiful, she changes into a familiar sort of creature. You faced green hags before.
Hunt (OOC): Oh no!
Nathaniel (OOC): Oh shit.
DM: And this piercing scream rings out and you hear thundering footsteps from outside. Everybody roll initiative.
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