Re: Where the Darkness Lies (Chapter 1)
Griswold yawns and drifts over to the group gathered around the gully. "Well, nothing here but us tomb robbers. Knightly, goblin-y, or otherwise....hey why aren't we stuck with millions of little black arrows by now? Are we sure this is the right place?"
He peers over the gully edge with lazy eyes. "Wow. Water." After a couple of moments, "What? Is there something down there?" After getting no answer he shrugs, "Well this looks like a task for...Griswold The Magnificant! Most flightiest of flying flighters!"
Over at the slope, he cracks his knuckles, does a couple of showy leg stretches, then...leaps off! With a number of exaggerated movements, including jumps, twists and landing rolls, all much more flamboyant than necessary, he tries to make his descent appear as impressive as possible, probably for the ladies, down to whatever has enthralled his friends so...
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11:01, Today: Griswold Ortmann rolled 11 using 1d20+5. Acrobatics - Circus Gymnastics!
...but the ground gives way beneath his feet, denying him his moment and sending him tumbling unceremoniously downward.
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