The Misadventures of the Missed Adventurers

[Jack Simth]

Seeing the shattering boulder and the ensuing dust swirl that moves against the wind, Jack looks intrigued.

Jack "Hey now - that's definitely not natural. Where's it coming from? Ah, the whirlwind dropped someone on the peak - let's go see who it is."

D "Sure"

With that, Jack quickly teleports the party to a spot just below the mountain peak.

D "Jack, why didn't you do that earlier and save us the walk?"

Jack "I was talking with Narp, and could use the time. Besides, a little walking never hurt anyone, and it's not like we have an exact destination in mind."

D "Ah. I see. Well then."

At this point, the party can here someone moaning something about pain and lights.

Jack "Well, it seems that whoever is up here is in a bit of trouble. Let's go see what we can do."

The party walks up to the peak, and spy the figure, bending over and in obvious pain.

Jack "Here I can... oh, healing doesn't work so well when that's the problem. Umm, you were complaining about lights? I think we can do something...."
"Toit Illusoire"
With that, an illusion of a roof covers the figure, putting him in shadow.
ooc:[An illusionary roof blocks real light, by Jack's Version of the spell, at least.]

Jack "You'll also need a bite to eat."
Jack quickly forms a golem.
Jack (to golem) "Gather dry wood for a fire, and catch two rabbits."
The golem starts heading down the mountain, but Jack teleports it off into the woods before it can get very far. A few minutes later, Jack teleports it back, and it is carrying lots of dry wood, and two rabbits.

D "Are you sure we should be helping him before we even know who he is?"

Jack "Hmm, I suppose that's a good point. If you'll get started on the rabbits, I'll ask."

D "That works, I guess."

D builds a fire and starts cooking the rabbits.

Jack (to figure) "Greetings stranger. This is D,"
Jack nods towards D
Jack (to figure) "that is Narp,"
Jack nods towards Narp
Jack (to figure) "and you can call me Jack. What shall we call you?"

[ June 20, 2003, 22:34: Message edited by: Jack Simth ]

[narf poit chez BOOM]

ooc:[short note: keep-the-rain-off spells are not regarded badly for the most part, but if you start moving clouds the local vilagers get nervious because the weather patterns still havn't settled down from the meddling of a mad emporer. the situation has been made worse by the random changes, although the extent of the changes is not known. i'm making an 'an about the world of the MOTMIA' topic. i'll try to include everything, but the other people here, all four? of them, hey wolf? you alive?, probably have different views of what they mean for there stuff, so pm me as many corrections for as much as you want. there's no hurry, but when we get a few more people, could everybody pm me a bio? thanks.]

[ June 21, 2003, 01:11: Message edited by: narf poit chez BOOM ]

[Krsqk]

Figure "Umm, (arrrgh) just call me (ouch) Arthur."

Narp "Ouch Arthur?"

Arthur "No, (man this hurts), just Arthur."

Narp "Is it Ouch Arthur or Just Arthur?"

Arthur "Never mind. (ooooogh) It's fun and all tossing rocks, but I always forget about the (owie) hangover. Thanks for the roof, by the way. (eeeek). Oh, and please don't toast that rabbit--I prefer slightly blackened."

Narp "Isn't that the same as grayed?"

Arthur "AARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH!"

Arthur knocks himself on the head and promptly passes out.

[ June 21, 2003, 02:32: Message edited by: Krsqk ]

[Krsqk]

[ooc: Oops--I double posted. This never happened, you understand? You didn't see any of this. ]

[ June 21, 2003, 02:31: Message edited by: Krsqk ]

[narf poit chez BOOM]

narp "no, no, how silly of me. slightly blackened would be light brown."

narp is about to go off on color comparision, when D, getting an idea, says "maybe you should watch for threats."

narp imediatly becomes alert and starts scaning the surounding mountainside and jungle. after a few minutes, he says "just a few wolves, three eagles and two owls. nothing to worry about. mind if i work on my sword?"

when nobody objects, narp finds a flat rock, sits down next to it, pulls a grindstone and a small hammer out of his pack and begins to scrape at and occasionally bang on, his sword.

[ June 21, 2003, 05:40: Message edited by: narf poit chez BOOM ]

[Jack Simth]

ooc:[Narp - I sent you a small bio on Jack.]
ooc:[Krsqk - Didn't see any of what? ]

Hearing Arthur's growl and the following thump, Jack turns around and pays more attention to him.
Jack "Hey, I didn't notice this head injury earlier. This is something I can fix."
"Guérissez Les Blessures"
With that, Arthur's wound heals, and he wakes up (much to his dismay, as the hangover is still there).

Jack "Hmm, that stone doesn't look very comfortable, here, try my cot."
Jack unrolls his cot, which hovers quietly a foot off the ground.

[ June 21, 2003, 03:06: Message edited by: Jack Simth ]

[narf poit chez BOOM]

ooc:[you call that small? ]

narp "to bad about your headache. is it from a speed and strength enhancement spell? i had one yesterday and you have my sympathies."

*scrape, scrape, bang*

[ June 21, 2003, 03:14: Message edited by: narf poit chez BOOM ]