The Lasts Breaths of Ashenport
One by one you tumble through the portal onto alien soil. Brother Zelias lands alertly on his feet, feet sunk past his ankles in mud. He can already feel the mud sealing the gaps between his toes. Ravex lurches through next, staggers forward a few steps before tripping over an exposed root. With a depressing splash, he kisses a mud puddle, crusting his lips with dirt and sludge. Vaulting after him is Farren who hops on a boulder just to side of the road, the only secure perch in sight. Then Gethin hurtles through the portal, kicking up great gouts of water with every stride.
Before you can even consider returning through the portal, you feel your hearts shudder with the boom of thunder. A second later, or two or three, lightning strikes in the sky, a tine arcing to your very stretch of road! Drawn ineluctably to the portal, it sizzles upon meeting. Both portal and electricity vanish in an instant, ionizing the air.
Wordlessly, you gather your group together and peer about yourselves:
Between the heavy clouds and the endless rain, you might as well be blind. In the occasional flash of lightning, however, as the rain is forced aside by a gust of howling wind, you can just barely make out the road ahead. A veritable river of mud twists and winds through a copse of gnarled trees and along a rocky coastline battered by whitecapped swells.
And beyond, visible only by the brightest thunderbolts, stands a town. From what you can see, the buildings are old and patched, and the roofs are shingled peaks. Just another village, it seems, but something about it sets your teeth on edge and your skin to crawling. But then, perhaps it is just the cold and the rain . . .
OOC Saves v disease in init order.
PC Init AC F R W HP Surges AP T notes
Zellias 24 23 19 22 20 27/50 8/8 (+12) 0 2 diseased?
Farren 17 20 16 20 16 36/45 7/7 (+11) 0 2
Ravex 16 24 21 18 16 36/61 11/12 (+18) 1 2 diseased?
Gethin 16 25 18 17 19 61/61 11/13*(+15) 1 2 LoH*, diseased?