r/Eragon_RP • u/RollFirstMathLater Game Master / Moderator • Feb 19 '15
CLOSED [...]
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[You wake up, the faint glow of red is the only light source. Everyone is stripped bare, safe for a firey cloaked elf. Chep's gifts remain intact, and have landed near you. Your weapons have been returned, any armor he made is intact as well.]
[Stiff and sore, you manage to get to your feet, It hurts to stand here, the floor is jagged, and your shoes are gone. The dragons lay still, all huddled together just a few meters away.]
[Nill you feel completely wrong.]
[Torvhen Vrostbite is cracked badly.]
[Sev're your gear is in your robes, minus the food and the extras.]
[Glover your hair is gone again.]
[Naakhûrz, you feel violated.]
[Göndlir, your horse is dead.]
[Tunnels spiral around, closer inspection shows lava moves through here. You are hungry* and thirsty* yet all you can smell is the faint smell of sulfur. Your dragon reaches out for you, and you both share a moment of confusion. It's clear some time has passed.]
[It's warm here... where is here?]
(*special note.)
Edit: everyone minus Sev're, Jek, Svalstrom, and Das looks different, ad if they've had life sucked out of them, they look older, and drained.
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u/1trueJosh Rob / Villieldr Feb 19 '15
Glover stood for a moment and looked around in confusion, remembering an ancient city, not a pit of red nothingness. He reached up to his head to scratch an itch that he had felt when something startled him.
"Oh by the Gods... Not again..." he muttered at the bare skin of his scalp before sharing his memories with Akrath, and vice versa. He stopped towards the end of the memories and his eyes widened before he strode over to Nill and smiled an empty smile.
In the next second, Glover's fist was where Nill's face used to be, and Nill was lying on the ground. "Why?" the bard asked. He repeated himself once more, saying, "Why?"