After Felipe looks at the well he says to himself, "I am sure this well has to do something about the doors" Felipe checks the water of the well, he notices that it is pretty deep and it has clean water, he sees his reflection on the water, he takes some water from it to drink.
Felipe you feel well, and nothing seems to happen to you as you drink.
The water is refreshing cold, and fresh, nothing like the dirty water you where feed in the cells.
Out of game:
I want to remind every one that only bunny has opened and go threw her sack given to you all by the guards.
To Matthias:
Room 3
A small pile of bones, some old rags from what at one time must of been the pore body's clothing that now lay in a pile here forever cold and forgotten about.
As you polity sift thew them, you find a couple of coins, a wooded dish like the ones food had been served in in the cell block, and broken old leather arm band. You think to your sell "If only we had some one that could cast minding on this it would be worth keeping." You keep it anyways.
As you look at the damage to the stone wall, you find something shoved in where past of the stone has been broken a way. Its a small leather bound book, and ink-pen.
This take you about 5 minutes to search the room, uninterrupted.
Please add 1 broken leather arm band, 3 copper, 1 ink pen, and 1 leather bound book to your inventory. Note there is no ink well just a pen.
Let me know when you take the time to look in the book.
Edited: KittenPunk on 5th Jan, 2013 - 5:32pm
To sgtlee:
Elrik's entire life you have wanted to leave Florana and visit your land of birth in the lush forests of Dogwood but, something been keeping you here. You finish a days work like any other and it has left you sleepy with want of nothing but a good night's sleep.
Climbing in to your bed at night with the hope of nothing but a full nights rest, and looking forward to the next day, as you are planning to visit the market district and pick up a gift for your mother, who's birthday is approaching. Sleep finds you quickly, and deep dreams of the forests of dogwood greet you with a calm peace.
This nights dreams seem more realistic then any you have ever dreamt before, the wind that rustles threw the trees, the sun shining in beams of light threw the tree canopy, the sound of laughter on the wind, the reality of the dream swallows you.
You believe you are there having finally gone to see the land of your birth. You are walking along a dear trail on the hunt for a good meal you come across a clearing and in the distance see a young boy siting in the grass, he is reading a book and seems not to see you. You lower your bow, and walk up quietly, but before you have made a sound or have announced your presence the boy speaks as if he knows you are there. "If the path is placed out in front of you, will you walk it?" But, before you can answer he speaks again. "If the quest is difficult will you lose faith?" This time he looks up from his book, and looks at you, his bright green eyes show the truth, he is your god. You drop to your knees at once and dip your head. The boy stands and walks over. Er-u tan places his small hand on you cheek and guides your face up. Your god stands before you and you are eye to eye.
"Take off your armor and walk to the fountain in the market scare before the 1st rays of the sun, wait there and something terrible will come, embrace it and I will watch over you, fight it and I will not be able to protect you." As he speaks the wind picks up a round you blowing in a swirl, with you both in the center of its spiral.
And with this the dream abruptly ends, as you hear the sound of your mother in the kitchen beginning to cook breakfast, you know her to wake early normally an hour before dawn.
What do you do?
Out of game:
After you declare your actions I will post the rest of your introduction so that you can be arrested and added to the dungeon with the other players.
Edited: KittenPunk on 5th Jan, 2013 - 5:59pm
To FoxRogue
Matt starts to read the plain- and masculine hand writing.
Page one is dated to just over 2 years and a half a go.
You quickly realize its the journal of a man whom was serving time in jail for theft and assault on a noblemen.
The journal talks of hours that seem like days, of the cold stone and cramped cell, of the cell block mates and crappy guards and food. It reads a bit like a log book for the days counting down to his release, he wrights several times in the book, "781 days left till I'm home with my baby."
Each time he rights it the number is lower then the last and corresponds with the date. In the pages he talks about how he was sentenced to 3 years because the crime while violent, no weapons were involved other then his fists.
There is a line on one of the pages that reads.
"The man was just playing with me, what was he even doing in a slum bar like that. I just lost it throwing the first blow in the bar fight when he refused to pay after treating the entire tavern to 5 rounds of drinks, and hogging the wenches all night. I knew the owners a nice couple, old and pore, that night could of made them the earnings of a month worth in income. When he fell back I took his coin bag, yes. But, it was no theft, I was just making him cover his own dam tab."
If you skip a head you notice at one point the writing changes from being written in ink to being a dark reddish brown. Dry blood! You think at once.
You turn a page back to read the last page in ink. "Herd the king died today, Cant say he was not a good one, but who cares what fat man sits so high above us, I just want to get home, 79 days left till I'm home with my baby."
The next and 1st page not written in ink, starts drastically different "Kal Roux why have you forsaken me. I had but 3 months left and I would of been home with my son to show him your path and teach him that mistakes like mine are a lesson of penance in life something to learn from. Why am I here in The Trial of The Gods? Was my crime not your will? Was it not for the good that I make him pay?"
There are not many pages left til the end of pages with text.
If you skip to the last page it reads.
"Red are my hands that I know you now. Evil in my hart, where life is no longer full of joy or able to offer love. I have taken 12 life's now, and the body's of my victims have started to rot. This hallway and rooms are my hunting ground. I can't unlock the 3 doors and the only chance I could live is the food they come down with. The 1st one gave it willingly. Then as we starved together his death was in self defense. But, now I strike as they recover from the fall. And, I give them no option then, but to die and feed me. I have bagged for forgiveness and have decided if you wish me dead, I will be obliging god. I leave this book for the hope it be found, and today I will take my own life."
The remaining 3ed of the book is blank.
Edited: KittenPunk on 5th Jan, 2013 - 8:33pm