Yesssss.

> Berry lick pony friends in friendly way, Berry also look down stairs, check danger.

Harzipan, Knights get bonuses for riding mounts, right? You can probably use me as a mount.

I can't find it in the rules, but I seem to remember something like that. Nevermind I guess. Probably a different game.

>Head onwards
"Nothing you need to know about, thank you."


(Should I try and come up with rhymes whenever I speak?)

Roll? Pretty please?

On the 15th, all shall have their rolls.

THAT IS TOO LONG AWAY

YOU DON'T EVEN PLAY ON THIS!!!
GO HOME!!!

summary of my forum-gaming career

ROLL- 1
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DMs Notes: ALL OF THE ROLLS, Next up, Classic Adventure! Expect that in an hour or two.
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CrazyMLC/Berry= 6
While licking your newfound companions doesn't seem to ease their fears of you, but it does confirm your thoughts that they wouldn't taste very good at all. You are the first to peer down stairwell, and using your super bear vision note that there is a faint source of light, and while most of the others would find themselves plunged into an inky blackness, you will be able to navigate quite freely.

Harzipan/Aelinore= 9
After a brief questioning of the group you find most are unwilling to talk of their past, and wish to push onward. Moving your attention to the stairs, you find yourself only able to pick out the general shape of the steps, and thats with your super sharp Griff-O-Vision™. If the others are going to try to go down without any light, they're going to have a really bad time...

Izen/Sebastian= 10
Peering down the stairwell, you find yourself leaning onto the wall next to you. The stone block sinks into the wall, and while you manage to land on your hooves rather than your face, the stairs and presumably the corridors ahead start to flicker with a magical light. Smiling at the others, you all prepare to descend.

Huntsman/Lightning Dash= 2
You explain how you ended up here, but nopony believes you, oh well it was a half-assed story anyway, and nopony would believe the truth. Trying to hover close to the bear proves to be a futile effort as well, not only are the rooms and corridors too small to allow much flying, it also seems to aggravate him a little.

nicolasx/Johnathan= 3
Muttering to yourself about the shady characters around you, you leap ahead of everypony the moment Sebastian stumbles onto the lights, starting a rather uneventful decent down the long stone stairwell.

Roast Veg/Scarlet Shade= 6
Trotting down after John, you take a second to look at the fine red moss thats started covering the walls. Blood, it's not moss, it's blood, covering the walls in long splotches that now suddenly seem to be scraping hooves rather than some strange mossy phenomenon. You'll let this dawn on the others rather than bring this up yourself, the conversation that would follow would be less than desirable.

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The stairs lead to a hub like room, with three possible branches, a mossy one, a rocky one and another covered in fresh blood. There is also a small table with a pouch and a notebook.