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Dont' worry Frogfoot, I too was having trouble on what to do in this new situation.

I'll be glad to join another campaing with you as DM , just tells us when you open a new one.

It was fun playing with you all.

"I thought we were going to a Gathering?" Svog is confused, he goes ahead and touches the water to see how it feels,
"Is it underwater?"

"We can't leave without Athena..." Svog looks arounds for her.

Svog agrees with Aifric.

"Come down here and see how he is going to do it!" Svog tells angrily at the imp, showing his shark teeth and stringly squeezing the grip of his sword.

"So...uhm...are we stuck in here?" Svog looks around and sighs.

"We met one earlier, and it was not funny." Svog anwsers with some anger in his face.

After Halvar stops and thanks them again, Svog bows in gratitude, "thank you too for showing us to a safe place. We kind of arrived here by accident. Can you tell us what is this place?"

Svog follows the elemental, "Have you seen little guys that make pranks?" Svog with a little anger in his voice describes the little devil they met a few minutes ago to the elemental.

"Wild magic! Fast! We need something to tie this brute or get away from here. He is recovering from the thing he did." Svog shouts to the others not paying much attention to the elemental.

"Sorry about that, sometimes magic doesn't work like you want" Svog closes to the body of the brute and poke it with his sword to make sure it is dead.

"Calm down, little child,
they monsters are gone,
do not fear, little child." Svog sings a small lullaby to the elemental to heal him.

Arcane Art: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (5, 2) + 2 = 9
Heal: 1d8 ⇒ 5

"What the--" Svog jumps back when the brute explodes.

"Go brave champion! Help those in need!" Svog beings chanting targeting his Arcane power to Aifric to help him in combat,

Arcane Art: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (1, 1) + 2 = 4

"If they are only 2, we are more. We could make up some strategy to face them" Svog pulls out his bow and readies some arrows.

Hope you get well :)

"they don't sound friendly at all, what should we do?"

"I'll stay back, let the experts do their job at stealth" Svog suggest, not wanting to get involved in too fast.

good luck and have fun, Chaney :D

Arcane Art: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (6, 4) + 2 = 12

Sorry, forgot to roll.

"Show yourself, show yourself,
me! foolish singer seeing a welcoming palm,
you! mischievous imp hoaxing my calm,
now a foolish singer is angry,
an imp skull he will be smashing,
when claws in his neck be squeezing,
foolish singer will be happy" Svog recovering from the sneezes starts humming and begins singing with a heavy voice, he shapeshift his hands for claws and show his shark teeth, anger in his eyes, he sings the song with a darker tone than the others he had singer before.

Can my Arcane Art clear my mind from the enchantment?

"Wha-Ahchoo!- happene-uh ah-ah-achuu!" Svog is confused, as the sneezes won't stop, he tries asking Mazatl what was that and what the little guy did to him but he can only make a few words and a lot of sneezes, leaving his face muscles tired.

"This guy is friendl-wait, wha-" Svog tries to shake the hand of the little creature as Mazatl tries to warn him,

DD: 2d6 + 1 ⇒ (2, 1) + 1 = 4

He feels the magic of the Imp roaming in his hand...

"What is that?" Svog whispers to himself,

"Excuse me, sir, can you help us?" He joins Mazatl in talking to the little creature.

Can my Elf bard trait give me some more information about this place?

"We can walk to that direction, it could be sign of civilization" Svog suggest to the others but his sight is still fixed in the weird skull on the floor.

"Oh...That's scary" Svog says surprised and he sees how the muscle is spreading on the skull and he backs up looking at the others.

Can I use my bardic lore on it? Maybe I know a story about something like this, if it doesn't work, I'll use Discern Realities

DD: 2d6 ⇒ (4, 1) = 5

"Brggrgrggrg" Svog transforms into his human form when he realizes he can't breath, one second he was under water and now he is in a park? He stands up and goes to help the others checking if they are alive,

"Where are we? What did you did? You saved us" Svog thanks Mazatl and Chaney, he knew they used some kind of magic to teleport them.

Sure, the fear my friends are going to die drowned and is dark..

Dmg: 1d6 ⇒ 1

As the water impacts his body, he forces himself to transform into a half-shark, recovering from the hit, his first tought is to look for a way to give air to his teammates.

"Let's hurry, I'm not comfortable with these things swimming above us, check the banner and then the entrance?" Svog is feeling a little insecure about this place, a lot of bones and giant eels...bad combination.

"Be careful, there are fish up there and they are big." Svog warns the others as he looks up and sees the giant eels,
"There is an entrance right there, we could try going inside" Svog points to the small entrance he found.

Discern Realities: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 6) = 11

What should I be on the lookout for?
What here is useful or valuable to me?
What happened here recently?

"Maybe he is heading to his nest and if we take the right path, we likely won't meet with that thing.." Svog tries to use his shark senses on the right path to feel anything.

"Who is the quartermaster? I'm not good with wis.

"Well, I have some benefits as a shark underwater, I can hear, smell and see right down there but I'm afraid of the water pressure, if we are too deep my organs will pop like ballons" Svog answers Mazatl's question, he has swam in the ocean before but not in deep waters.

"No dead-ends or the water won't let us pass as it doesn't have anywhere else to go...I'm glad I'm half fish." Svog meditates on what Guisarme told and ends with a small laugh.

Do I need to take the ritual? Svog asks before the ceremony.

"I agree with her, we know you will be capable but going alone it's very risky" He crosses his arms and thinks about what the pros and cons will be,
"If they catch you..." He doesn't want to think about it, he kind of went a halfway through that.

"Well, I'm not really much into the infiltrating stuff..I tried it and I was going to get killed but luckily you guys arrived." Svog scratches his head thinking,
"Going into the caves doesn't sound fun either but if we return alive, it could make a great song." He thinks for a second,
"I vote for the caves.." He knows going into the unknown is scary but he will not go alone and the risk to die in there will be lower but infiltrating the ship, they could get caught easily.

"So, we are the group that will explore these caves, right?" Svog is amazed with the sight of the cave and all those magical stuff around them.

Not really bitting it, but more like this He is not bitting but looks funny

Some power ranger poses and shark form!

"Well I don't have problems in water, I'll help you guys if something happens...Is this thing fast? If I can keep up with it I could go outside it and swim beside you." Svog seems excited and directs the question to Guisarme.

"That was fun, Mazatl. Let's do it again some other time without guards on our backs..and thank you for the ride." Svogs gets down and bows to Mazatl while he thanks her.

"Then, I will you give a ride at sea." Svog gets on Mazatl, "I'm not sure if you know this song, but it's called Overture made by William Tell, some know it as the Lone Ranger song. It may helps on our ride..." Svog begins singing softly while he holds on Mazatl, charging her with his arcane magic...

Aid: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (5, 4) + 2 = 11

You have +2 on you roll Mazatl

TADA DA TADA DA TADA DA TATA
TADADA TADADA TADADA TATA
TADADA TADADA TADADA TATA
TADA DAAA TADA DA TATA

"Damn my luck!" Svog complains, "I accept your idea of going into the sea, Mazatl, but how? You are not going to have a elemental wandering out there carrying us, right?" Svog feels some panic inside him, he wonder what would happen to him, he had some lucky rides but now he is facing thing involving the king and punishment will be hard...
"C'mon, be brave! it you let the fear gain control, you are going to have a bad time." He talks with himself,

"Maybe I could distract them somehow and give you time to run...might catch you later?" He suggests.

"What you guys found out? I've been trying to hide from the guards because they saw me up there...Has anyone talked with Tremblay?" He lowers his voice right at the end of the sentence when he says the name.

Svog walks fast around the streets to the Hook, when he arrives, he ask for a drink and looks around his allies.