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Ambrus, I hadn't thought of that! Using mending spells to shred something vital to an especially disgruntled player and then return the item unharmed. Darn...too late to go back now.:(
fallenvash, prune juice? The horror, the horror...
Had some fun with these two, although I also concluded that they were not going to be actively malicious.
The party quickly noticed the pranks but noticed nearly as rapidly that loud noises had gone off twice when they would otherwise have been ambushed and once someone not in the party cast a pair of spells which prevented nearly certain fatalities. This certainly kept the party mood more civilized in their approach.
The crowning joke came when the party had finished with the Stag Lord and moved into the second volume of the series. By now the party had become good humored, some more so than others, about the whole affair but had strangely not embarked on any massive effort to find/trap the fey once they concluded that no harm would be done by them and perhaps some good.
Tyg-Titter-Tut decided some face painting was in order but one of the sleeping party members woke up and managed to catch her. Before she could take action and before he could do anything Perlivash decided on the best joke of all to finish the competition. A sleep spell!
The rest of the party woke up, three out of four with some rather elaborate face masks painted on, and found the fifth member sound asleep with a cat-sized creature, half-woman/half-cricket, sleeping peacefully in his arms.