Hailstrom- [Kent, Merric, & Soren]
Weekend Minigame 3 @ventusanimae @liegebound
Soren had grown to hate the old abandoned cabin, seeing it with a veneer of old blood from nightmares past over it. He liked following a strange being’s advice even less, but they had little choice.
Into the dungeon they go, lest they be swirled in deeper into the dream and the city, as she said.
Biting cold was the first sensation that overtook Soren as he opened a door. A blizzard worse than what the city usually had tore at any exposed skin he had and he ran ahead with Kent and Merric in tow to get out of the harsh cold.
Damage Roll: 1. Soren HP: 9/10
He was shivering but mostly unscathed when he happened upon the first area that offered shelter. Stubborn healing herbs grew between crags and rocks in a stone floor and he plucked what he could with half numb hands, glancing behind at his companions. “We can’t get too much healing components. Are you two alright?”
Herbs: 3!
“We can’t linger too long…”