[LUPO SOLITARIO] Libro XII: The Masters of Darkness

Meglio cercare un altro riparo và.

183

183,che poi ci fa perdere EP perchè non abbiamo dormito bbbenneeeh!

cerchiamo un altro riparo o pedobear ci violenterà la notte

Quasi :D

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Originally Posted by 183.

The icy cold winds blowing inland off the Kaltersee grow fiercer with every passing hour. Billowing black storm clouds mask the moon and plunge the land into an inky darkness that makes your search for shelter increasingly difficult. Only the steady flash of sheet lightning affords you any assistance. After three hours of fruitless search you resign yourself to spending a cold, wet, and thoroughly miserable night crouching at the bottom of a shallow gully, with your cape pulled tent-like over your head to fend off the relentless rain. Owing to the cold, your fatigue, and lack of sleep, your night in the open costs you 4 ENDURANCE points.

Turn to 300.

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Bingo! :D

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Originally Posted by 300.

Dawn arrives, its hazy light barely brightening the banks of grey cloud that swirl above this bleak and desolate land. The rain has ceased but the cold wind still blows strongly, bringing patches of frost that whiten the stony soil. You check your equipment and take stock of your provisions before setting off towards a distant line of hills. You are aware that the dawn light has increased the chances of your being found by a Giak patrol should you stay too long in any one place, especially so near to the shore.

It is nearly noon when finally you reach the top of the ridge and stare down at the valley that lies beyond. It is a barren landscape of endless pits and crags, jagged boulders, and scree. A rough, foot-worn track follows a stream that winds its way back to its source, deep among a towering range of mountains that dominates the horizon. Using your map and your Kai tracking and hunting skills, you conclude that the mountains are the northwestern tip of the Durncrag Range. Beyond them must lie the Gulf of Helenag and the Darklord naval base of Argazad. A feeling of dread overwhelms you as you realize that more than 300 miles of hostile terrain lie between you and Aarnak, the stronghold where you are to rendezvous with the Slavemaster. Silently you stare at the forbidding mountains and rack your brains for a solution to your predicament. At length, you formulate a new plan of action.

Turn to 196.

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Originally Posted by 196.

The track and the stream wind their way towards a narrow gap in the Durncrag Range. Fixedly you stare at this gap. The longer you gaze, the more certain you are that it is a mountain pass, allowing the path to continue through to Argazad. You decide to press on and traverse the pass. Hopefully, the track will lead to the naval base where you can attempt to steal, or stow away on, some means of transport that will carry you to Aarnak. The naval base must receive equipment from a Darkland city-fortress, and it is likely that Aarnak is one such source of supply.

It is nearly dusk when the stony path reaches the narrow, boulder-strewn approach to the pass. It has been a long and tiring trek, yet in spite of your fatigue your senses warn you in good time of the danger that lies ahead. The pass is blocked by a wall and a stone watchtower, both guarded by Giak soldiers. Carefully you leave the path and creep along the bank of the stream, remaining hidden from view as slowly you edge your way nearer to the Giak outpost. An iron-banded gate in the centre of the wall allows traffic to use the pass, but it is closed and guarded by sentries. As dusk turns to darkness, you continue to observe every detail of the outpost and the surrounding mountains, in the hope of finding a way through.

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If you wish to attempt to scale the wall, turn to 86.

If you decide to avoid the outpost and search for an alternative route across the mountains, turn to 117.

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Che percorso prendiamo :D?

tentiamo la scalatah

L'ultima volta che abbiam scalato qualcosa siamo morti su un roll al 10% ...

Facciamo il giro.

86

Minchia siamo arrivati al gate 1 :D

Però è presidiato... e con le scalate non andiamo d'accordo.

Vediamo se c'è un altro passaggio...

117

No scalate lupo è un animale di terra 117

117

Io un altra prova gliela lascerei fare! Mica ci può dire sfiga due volte! Scalatah!

Vince di stretta misura il passaggio alternativo! Vediamo se lo troviamo :D

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Originally Posted by 117.

The eastern face of the Durncrag Mountains is a sheer wall of granite that rises over six thousand feet to a peak known as Mount Lajakodak. To attempt to scale this wall, especially at night and with little equipment, is a formidable and perilous task. For several hours, you search the scree-covered slopes in the hope of finding an old or disused trail, but with no success. You are on the brink of abandoning all hope of finding another route, and are about to return to the Giak outpost, when you chance upon the remains of a track that snakes its way towards an opening high in the rock wall.

If you have the Magnakai Discipline of Huntmastery and have reached the Kai rank of Archmaster, turn to 34.

If you do not possess this skill or have yet to reach this level of Magnakai training, you can either climb the track and investigate the opening: turn to 143.

Or you can return to the Giak outpost and attempt to scale the wall: turn to 86.

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Abbiamo Huntmastery! Vista telescopica goooooooo

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Originally Posted by 34.

Your greatly enhanced ability to see into the distance, and in the dark, enables you to recognize at once that the cave-like opening in the side of the mountain is a perfectly smooth archway. It has been carved from the rock purposefully, and is not a natural fissure or fault.

If you wish to inspect the opening more closely, turn to 143.

If you decide instead to return to the Giak outpost and attempt to gain entry, turn to 86.

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Vogliamo ispezionare l'apertura, o non ci fidiamo e torniamo alla scalata? :D

Ora che abbiamo trovato la backdoor, direi di tentarla, 143

Non siamo in lista, male che vada ci sarà da pestare il buttafuori.

Il nostro arrapatissimo LW vede un buco e non ci si fionda dentro?

Giammai!

143 di corsa!

BAM! Giù nel canestro!

143