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* Blasts of flame are everywhere. | * Blasts of flame are everywhere. One near the party takes the form of a coal black stallion with a mane and hoofs of flame. | ||
* [[The Nightmare - Banner|A]] [[The Nightmare - Beldon|fight]] [[The Nightmare - Bobwhite|is]] [[The Nightmare - Four|fought]] | **[Everyone answers secretly : "What is your character's worst fear?"] | ||
* In the aftermath, all run screaming in separate directions. Death is everywhere. | **Everyone in the group experiences the battle differently depending on their answers. | ||
* They | ** [[The Nightmare - Banner|A]] [[The Nightmare - Beldon|fight]] [[The Nightmare - Bobwhite|is]] [[The Nightmare - Four|fought]] | ||
* The first restful night's sleep of Dogmoot commences, and the party awakens to... | ** In the aftermath, all run screaming in separate directions. Death is everywhere. | ||
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**The emaciated druids continue their dancing. They no longer look sublime, but tortured. They are thin now, and bony. Tears stream down their face. Once beautiful hair is stringy and matted, falling out in clumps. Around midnight, the druids begin to chant eerily in a language none of you understand/ Their chanting fills the camp. You wake up with a feeling of dread.he nonsense fills your ears and, though you still do not understand the language, you reckon the meaning. | |||
**DEATH IS COMING / DEATH IS COMING / DEATH IS COMING | |||
**The earth begins to tremble.The confused masses of dogmoot murmur and look around anxiously. Some begin to break and panic, hiding and running. Nightmare: A pillar of flame erupts near your location, and assumes the form of a coal black stallion, with a mane of fire. | |||
**You run. | |||
**You flee in a panic, every halfling for themselves. | |||
**Behind you are the sounds of slaughter and the laments of the damned. | |||
**You lose track of your brothers. The smell of soot and ash fills your nose and mouth. | |||
**You run until you collapse in exhaustion. | |||
**You seem to have run for miles. | |||
**You are alone. In the distance, you see the Cragbon light up the night's sky with its inferno. | |||
**You collapse into an exhausted pile of restless, dreamless sleep. This was no dream, though you wish it were. | |||
**When you awaken, still exhausted. Five dogs sit, each staring at you blankly. | |||
**A Mastiff. A Greyhound. A Sheepdog. A Hound. A Fox Terrier. | |||
**[Religion / Arcana Checks] | |||
**As you stand up and approach the dogs, the bolt! Each goes in a different direction!! | |||
**[Q: "Who do you follow?" | |||
** You are separated from the others and run until they no longer can until, on the edge of collapse, they catch up with the dog they followed and ends up asleep next to it. | |||
** The first restful night's sleep of Dogmoot commences, and the party awakens to... | |||
===Day 5=== | ===Day 5=== | ||