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Mira opens and re-buckles her belt around the rope, tying it awkwardly. It will slide along with the rope, but provides no support. At best it will keep her from falling away from the wall, but not from falling down.

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If she wants to do a simple climb check (once she pulls free of the web) it would be her normal CW rate (60) + 55% for 'rope and wall' conditions. So basically she could only fail if she rolled over 95 (because over 95 always fails, lol)

Strength check would work for pulling free

Grasping the rope, her own song still boying her emotions, her arms stretching hard as she pushes herself away from the sticky mess as she asecends the rope slowy, arm over arm.

Stat Check [1d20] = 1
Thief skill [1d100] = 23

[nice]
Mira easily frees herself and begins her ascent out of the mist.
[back to main thread pls]

Add 5% to Climb Walls.
Add 10% to read Languages.

[1d6] = 4 Hp

Can she regain spells?
If so,

1st Magic Missile x3
2nd Web, Invisibilty.

thanks, i'll make the additions now

Mira cant have too many spells with her Int, so her spell list will always be a little sparse, she will take Jerry up on the offer of learning sleep:

Learn new Spell: [1d100] = 59 JUST passed.
[1d6] = 4 pages.

Its crazy reading back, You can actually chart Mira's descent into depression, she is slipping little by little..

Yeah, being a more social person i'm guessing she is having dome trouble with everything going on. But her friends are there to help

Mira passes through the portal and finds herself standing on a cold stone floor, surrounded by fog. There is an eerie glow to the mist, but she cannot see any features through it in any direction except for the stone beneath her feet. Pyros is nowhere in sight

Her initial reaction was to call out, call the Kender back, only what good would that do? Harking back to days of hiding in trees, cowering in caves and generally hiding from the Dragon Armies she stays silent. Spell still at the ready as she waits for Karl to appear.

"Well this is getting boring." Mira calls out, just a little too loudly, far more than she had intended.

Mira calls out loudly but there is no response. There is no sign that anyone is or has ever been here

"Just bloody great, well this was a good idea wasn't it Mira dear? Now you are never getting back home, or.. You won't see Sabrina again." That thought filled her with more dread than she thought possible. "Why couldn't I have gone with Elsa? At least then SOMEONE would be here with me." Cursing to herself she snaps a torch over her knee, forming an arrow and heads forward in that direction., hoping she was going in the right direction. Now, she draws the crossbow, loading a bolt into the weapon.

Mira breaks the torch in two and leaves the pointed end on the ground for direction. She loads her crossbow and begins to move into the mist. After about thirty feet the mist grows quite thick; so much so that she can't even see her legs below the knee! Suddenly, the fog lifts as if she stepped through a wall of mist and into clear space...

[continue in Pyros' private thread]

MIra and Sabrina walking to the Inn...

"I think Pyros said 'something about 'Feed the Meekulburn tonight' if that makes any sense?" She listens trying to grasp what Sabrina was saying. "Because we a strangers, because people like those newcommers appear in the middle of the night, can't speak the language and sometimes carry strange coins." she extracts one of her remaining steel pieces, and deftly moves it from finger to finger on her left hand.

"As long as you don't think that, then I am happy." She falls silent, holding Sabrina's hand while they walk, she wasn't surprised finding the gear was easy, she doubted many left the Towns as a general rule, why would they? Her mind flitting back to the Book on Savage Beasts, wishing she could see what it had to say on the Berry bushes..

Dex [1d20]=9 pass