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"We're in the ocean, we don't need any more saltiness from you." Revhi laughs. She steps over to Dinetta and uses a powerful spell of healing.
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Dinetta was only down 10hp (the crit missed due to blindness, thank goodness), a tap with the wand, or a CLW would probably be enough, save the 3rd level slot for in combat. -- If Baldwin will let you undo that.
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Dinetta stands, arms dropped to her sides, panting after the quick skirmish, realizing that her life was that close to ending if the blind flailing of the slasher had been an inch closer to her.
When the voice starts up again, she looks up at the device.
It is always brave to hide, but even the best of thieves must come out occasionally. We will find you and then it will not be us who are losing our heads.
Dinetta was only down 10hp (the crib missed due to blindness, thank goodness), a tap with the wand, or a CLW would probably be enough, save the 3rd level slot for in combat. -- If Baldwin will let you undo that."We're in the ocean, we don't need any more saltiness from you." Revhi laughs. She steps over to Dinetta and uses a powerful spell of healing.
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Jerome taking 10, or give it to the cleric:
Dinetta:
Jerome thunks it against his leg to make it work better by getting the magic to the end of the wand.
He looks around to Marcus:
he spins around one then hops to his other foot like he say the person in the magic shop do,
Okay, I am late to the story so can you tell me why we are going to fight whoever was speaking? Did you come here on a specific mission?
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Dinetta looks to Jerome.
We were hired to guard a ship. The captain is nuts, or evil, or both, and docked us here, and then grabbed one of our team while we were searching the stranded ship above. Our companion was one of the scalpless ones that was hanging out with you.
She looks back up at the speaker.
This voice is new, but I plan on finding the captain and teaching him a lesson about messing with librarians.
Well I'm all with you for hunting him down for some satisfaction.
Other than the two destroyed creatures there is little else in the large room, except for one interior door.
What are your intentions?
So through the door I guess.
Dinetta looks at the next door and it has the familiar odd hand-print indentation to open the door. The door slides open revealing a triangular chamber that has three doors - including the one you are looking through. The southern door hums from what you can tell from your position. To the north where the walls intersect there is large brass dome displaying the image of brain on the top. The front of the strange looking device is clear and you can see the insides have perfectly aligned rows from top to bottom of windy metal. One single row is several yellow wrapped items, each actually alike. All the other rows are empty. There is strange lettering next to each. On the side of exterior there is what looks like a key pad with strange lettering and an 1 inch by 1/4 slot.
Huh, this is real beyond anything I know of.
Revhi chuckles at the two. "Look at the letters on the key bad. They can be pushed in. It must have to do with how you can see the key bad from the clear window."
Revhi you notice the symbols: "D1" are next to the row that has yellow wrapped items.
Revhi shrugs and presses down D and 1.
There is whirling sound and the 1 inch by 1/4 slot glows but nothing happens with in the machine. You do see that slot is roughly the size that gold coin would fit.
Whoa there, bets not be poking at stuff if we don't know what happens.
Dinetta slips the coin into the machine and the lettering glows "D1 in the row. There are corresponding numbers and symbols on the glowing key pad. The altar god is awake, glowing, and rumbling with excitement.
This is where something comes through a rip in reality right? With spiked tentacles and slime.
When Dinetta inserts the coin and the D1 row begins to grind and spin the one yellow package moves forward to the edge of the shelf, then the package drops. There a swoosh sound, and then magically the yellow package appears on s shelf outside of the magical altar. You can now pick up package and the strange god quiets down.
Jerme eyes the strange item. beware of strangers and weird altars bearing gifts.
"Never look a gift horse in the mouth." Revhi laughs at Jerome. "Well let us see what the package has for us."
the yellow package is sealed it has a funny looking drawing, it vaguely looks like a potato, on the it and strange lettering. Package has some items insides but you can't see it since it's sealed. They shift though as you shake or move package.
Well if you are going to open it, I will stand back in case it tries attaching to your face.
"Not egg. Package. Eggs don't crumple."
Its roughly five by five inches for it's dimensions.
When you open it there it has some thin wafer like items in it . the wrapper is filled although you can see some of what is inside has broken crumbled to the bottom.
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Dinetta looks at the strange items.
Any idea what they are? Whatever they are, they seem to be partially broken, at least some of them. Dinetta carefully takes one out and sniffs it. She then turns it over examining both sides to see if there is any indication of what it is - a weapon? some magic item? perhaps an alien child egg?
Perception:
Survival: <-- to realize that these deadly items are salty and highly addictive, much worse than any actual weapon
It's pretty thing and salty, the bottom of the wrapper has what your figure are crumbs. It feels bit greasy to you but overall it has a pleasing smell to it. The smell actually has a aroma that is attractive.
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It wants you to eat it so it will explode in your stomach and cause eggs to grow that turn you into one of these weird machines!
The potato god has spoken!!!
Jerome knows he has to act and is willing to sacrifice himself! He rushes forwards and knocks the bag to the ground and hurls his body over it!
Tell Mandy I love her! He whispers as he waits for the explosion.
The crispy salty potato crunch melts in your mouth like nothing you've e ever had. All who take a nibble of the delicious wafers look over at the wonderful food altar.
"CRUNCHCRUNCH maybe some religions are not evil."
Don't do it Come back!
If you are all done defiling your bodies can we go? East door?
Marcus brings to tithe more the gift giving altar god who dispenses all the yumming crunchy goodness. Slugging it with more coppers, silver, and a gold piece and the god spits out all it's yellow bagged goodness that was in it's belly. Greedily he picks up the wrapped goodness and stuffs them in his bag.