Pharasma guides the group of deities down an increasingly dark and damp tunnel, the uneven stonework giving way to clay and bedrock in many places.

After nearly an hour, the tunnel begins to slope gently upward again.  Fresh air can be felt ahead as a worn but even stairway leads upward and through a small stone doorway.

The instant that the first person passes through the doorway, Pharasma vanishes.  The group emerges from a small stone structure surrounded by rubble and muddy ground.  It is early afternoon; the sky is overcast.

[Roll Perception.]

[Note: When beginning a new scene and asked to roll Perception, each player has three options:  roll for yourself, take 10, or roll to aid another.  Please specify which of these you're doing in the dice roller and note any conditional bonuses.  I will provide a description of the area based on the best rolls.  You, as the players, can decide how the characters react and interact; you don't necessarily need to wait to be told what was seen.]

Elera took a deep breath of the muddy air as she emerged into the mortal world. Her head swiveled cautiously as she checked to see if their arrival had been noticed. After a few seconds to assure herself there wasn’t danger, she took a moment to feel the squish of the mud beneath her before the novelty wore off. It wasn’t ideal weather for traveling, but it could have been worse. She turned to ask her compatriot, “So, how does mortality feel?”

OOC: 13:55, Today: Elera Nehnisa rolled 25 using 1d20+8.  Rolling perception for self.

“Shallower “, muttered Skeeve from the shadows, testing the air with his whiskers and peering around


21:37, Today: Skeeve rolled 12 using 1d20+7.  Perception - Self

Ludovic shrugged at the idea of how mortality felt. He spread his arms out and twisted his body in various ways making all kinds of pops and crackles. "Wings are stuck inside the torso." He twisted around, "I still have the tail." He tilted his head back and a crease on his forehead opened up to what looked to be a beholders eye. "Third eye still there." it closed before he opened his mouth and uttered a few words of aberrant far realm language, pronounced perfectly as a native. "Tongue still augmented."

"Still need to revive a great many body mods but its a start." King of monsters indeed. "How are you feeling? All bits in place?"


20:04, Today: Ludovic rolled 10 using 1d20+6.  Perception.