“ as you enter the room, you all notice that there is a distinct lack of dust; it is almost as if the room was freshly cleaned. a fresh, almost air freshener smell fills your noses as you enter. a neatly made bed sits on the far side of the room, a stuffed dragon and tin soldier sat on the bed. A skeleton sits on a chair that is rocking ominously. “ … “ I walk into the room and sit on the bed. “ (idk why i did this, ertilas likes beds *shrugs* ) “ okay, as ertilas sits on the bed, you all hear a high pitched, female and childish voice in your heads. it says; // “ please help! The hungry ones are here! They will get in! Are you here to eat me, like a hungry one? “ // [ table stays silent ] ( “ can I reply back? “ “ sure. “ ) “ the what? “ // “ the hungry ones! The things in the other room! “ // “ oh. We killed them “ // “ there are more! More! Please help us. Please! “ // “ we can definitely help you. where are you? “ // “ i- I’m the dragon. My brother is the tin man! “ // // “ please help us! “ // “ we are coming. Where do you want to go? “ // “ away from them. the hungry ones! “ // “ oh, i- “ ( “ can i do a insight check to see if they seem legit? “ “mhm” “ 17” “ they seem legit. “ ) “ alright. may i pick you up? “ // “ anything to get away from the hungry ones! “ // ertilas, you pick the tin man up who remains silent. you hand it to [.] ( not mentioning names because i use player names instead as there were 5 players at the table ) you then pick up the dragon who feels unusually heavy. …
and then we stuffed them into a bag of holding and lugged them into battle with us lmao art by me, story ran by my amazing dm, but based off of ravenloft also this wasnt word for word obviously, just the general gist of what happened
