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So... Whos pack is that on the ground in front of me?
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There is no pack on the ground in front of you.
Subtract 5 xp.
Last edited by Iron Ranger (9/28/2018 9:44 pm)
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I yell: "Olo, throw me an oil flask!"
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Olo seems to be dead.
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What is directly in front of me within arms reach?
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Nothing.
If you stepped into the church, you could reach several of the waterlogged, sleet-frozen ruined books or papers scattered on the floor. Within 5 ft inside the church is the last row of the 4 rows of pews.
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I put one foot in the church.
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You are straddling the entrance.
You notice that your shivering is becoming uncontrollable.
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I warm myself with the lit torch in my left hand. Dagger in the other.
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The warmth of the flame gives some relief from the frigid temperature drop as darkness approaches, but Olo's thick frock would undoubtedly give more....
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I yell into the Church! "Hello!!!!!"
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Far away in the woods a low, moanful howl returns your cry...
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I step back outside and follow the howl!
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The woods are dark, you can't be sure from which direction the howl came.
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I look around the right side of the church
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It's nearly dark, and a wind has picked up, your wildly flickering torchlight illuminates 30 ft of charred lumber.
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I go to the other side
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Concordant.
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Any windows?
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Nope.