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Alrighty. I'm gonna make a Perception check to see if I notice anything off, about the guards who was watching her or the bits of the prison she can see as she walks down the halls.
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/17023: 15
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/17023: 15
So, disregarding the group of five or six murder hobos I have unleashed onto a poor fantasy world for now
Shall I just have Elaranna walk into the Warden's office? If so, I think it would be a rather short post on my part.
Shall I just have Elaranna walk into the Warden's office? If so, I think it would be a rather short post on my part.
Taught my cousins kids how to play D&D today. Within the first thirty minutes, they burned down a tavern, attempted to kill the owner and all got arrested.... have I just made a bunch of murder hobos?
Shall I roll persuasion? Not sure if it applies here.
The game simply continued from that point. Amelia was not going to give up, she was no determined to find this ghost, no matter how long it took. She noted that the ghost seemed more hesitant as it moved around. She felt a bit bad now but still continued her pursuit. As she did so, completely unbeknownst to her, Amelia began emanating a small... aura of sorts that spirits would be able to feel. It was small and weak but still present, giving the air around her a warm and comforting feeling to all those that could feel it.
Moving into the classroom she felt the spirit in, she got a little too close to a bookcase, which seemed to trigger an avalanche of books onto her. They did hurt as they fell, but she managed to cry out as she shielded her head. Litwick showed enough restraint to not cause a massive fire by using Ember on the books, as he recognized that flaming books might also harm his trainer. After another attempt to trip her up, Amelia moved over to the window she sensed the ghosts. As she did so, something attempted to trip her again, but it failed and she opted to ignore it as she moved to the window and opened the curtains and then the window itself, leaning outside to look in the direction of the ghost in order to try and get a good look at it, Litwick getting off her head and watching the classroom incase anything fishy happened.
Amelia couldn't help but smile as she proceeded to follow the ghost around the school. She instantly came to recognize this as a game of tag of sorts, the same kind she used to play with the ghosts in the graveyard. She knew if she kept up with the game, she would eventually come out the winner and find the target of her pursuit.
The game lasted a very long time, the ghost in question apparently aware of Amelia's location at all times and also her lack of knowledge about the building. Still, Amelia was nothing is not persistent when it came to these kinds of games with these kinds of pokemon. So, she kept at it and eventually her opponent stopped moving. This in turn made Amelia weary, as she knew this tactic well. The pokemon, if it was one, would stop and then pull some sort of prank on you to trip you up or confuse you. So, with that, she slowed her pace and took her time approaching the door the target was behind.
As such, when something grabbed her foot, she was not all that surprised but still tripped up by it, hitting the ground a bit hard, Liwick tumbling from his perch on her head. Groaning in pain, she got back up to her feet and picked Litwick up, putting him back in place before moving towards her target. She didn't question what had grabbed her much. Sure, it was scary that she couldn't sense it but she was sure she would get answers if she kept pressing forward. So, as such, she continued to pursue the ghost, though a bit more cautiously now.
Elaranna couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as she approached the prison. Even at a simple glance, it was clear the prison was just a repurposed and very old building. Part of her had to wonder what it had been before now and what kind of acts might have occurred inside it's walls. She also had to ponder what kind of acts happened within them these days as well.
When tone of the guards stationed at the entrance of the prison out to her, asking for who she was, she stopped about ten feet from him before replying.
"My name is Elaranna. I am an adventurer and I was investigating a disappeance that happened within the walls of the prison here. A prisoner by the name of Calal, a beggar on the streets, who was imprisoned after stealing some coins from a local shop keeper. Might I allowed in to talk to someone who might know have knowledge on this matter?" She said to the guard.
When tone of the guards stationed at the entrance of the prison out to her, asking for who she was, she stopped about ten feet from him before replying.
"My name is Elaranna. I am an adventurer and I was investigating a disappeance that happened within the walls of the prison here. A prisoner by the name of Calal, a beggar on the streets, who was imprisoned after stealing some coins from a local shop keeper. Might I allowed in to talk to someone who might know have knowledge on this matter?" She said to the guard.
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