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[ladyweepingshit]

Good going, you've made it out of the other end of the graveyard without being badtouched by angels. Looks like you've picked someone else up as well, more fun! So, the fog seems to be clearing up just a little bit the further you get from the graveyard limits. You should be in the clear.

The road you're on isn't listed on the map, so you're not really sure where you are, only that there is a fork in the road. One road leads into a thicket of forest up into the hills, there seems to be an old castle hidding up a ways in the trees. The other continues downward to where you can see a lake on the far edge down a ways. Have a snack break and figure out which way to go.

[Mission:Choose a path]

Update! The group has chosen to split up and take both paths. So choose either the Castle Path or the Lakeside Path.

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[sawedoff]

[glances over shoulder at the others before hauling back and punching his froggy face]

[shhhhhh


shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sleep]

[frogface]

[nighty night]

[youll regret this]

[cabineyes]

[ what ]

Let me guess. He's the next to go.

[sawedoff]

Shut up.

[phones it in to hel to have her come pick him up so they don't have to leave him stranded in the middle of the creepy forest]

[cabineyes]

Any particular reason why you're knocking him out in the cold?

Was it his face?

[ it offended me too. ]

[pareidoll]

I know you don't like him and all....

[but no really]

[whats up bro]

[sawedoff]

We're out of the frying pan and into the fire.

[nods at castle]

It's a nest. Or whatever you call a bunch of angel statues shacking up together. It also happens to be Owen's last hurrah.

[or so he figures.]

[cabineyes]

And you tell us now...

[ boy i've about had it with you. ]

What makes you think that?

[pareidoll]

How do you know that?

[sawedoff]

[IT'S NOT HIS FAULT THE NPC DIDN'T TELL HIM UNTIL THEY WERE ALREADY SPLITTIng up]

[i guess he just really wants to see hook get touched by an angel]

Just take my word on it. You don't wanna know. And keep an eye on each other's backs.

[ok come on we're going]

[cabineyes]

[ walks after him. hel will take care of owen. not that i care in the first place. ]

No one in their right mind will take your word on anything after what happened, mate. Please do elaborate.

[sawedoff]

You're gonna or you're gonna turn around and go with the others.

[he's taken enough of your crap so sit down and shut up or you're getting owen'd]

[cabineyes]

[ puts his hand on the handle of his sword. go on. ]

So let me get this straight, mate... We're walking straight into a trap?

I say we turn back and send the man his merry way. The fate isn't something to be meddled with.

[sawedoff]

He isn't going anywhere. I am.

[ie you can all go back if you want to. he wouldn't even hold it against you.]

[cabineyes]

Go ahead.

[ holds out hand. ]

Leave the map.

[sawedoff]

With you?

[]

[cabineyes]

[sawedoff]

[yea don't fuck with the crazy guy he's got a psychophone and he's on the edge]

[that's settled. keeps walking]

[ladyweepingshit]

[ooooh look its a castle a spooky long forgotten castle]

[sure looks dark inside, you might want to equip your torch/flashlights]

[pareidoll]

Well. Shall we go meddle with fate?


[stops at the entrance to light torch]

[sawedoff]

[screw torches, he's a battery waster]

[equips flashlight and looks around at dinky little group]

Last chance to beg out.

[dices]

[ raises finger to point out about the battery but decides against it. ]

Maybe we'll find Casper and he'll be friendly and serve us beer.

[pareidoll]

[pats nick. you.]

Lower expectations would be wiser.

[trudges inside]

[dices]

[ yeah... he knows... ]

[ladyweepingshit]

[as you pass along into what used to be the entrance hall, the walls are covered in old scrawled messages with shit like 'help' or 'wait for me' or 'they took us' various scratch marks also line the walls in fives, indicating a count of something. perhaps time.]