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MARISHA: Ten.
MATT: That’s fair. It takes you a few minutes and
you find a couple of softer pieces of branch and
vine that have fallen to the corruption. It’s
interesting; you touch them and they’re supple
like vines, but they’re gray and freezing to the
touch. It’s a very weird, unnatural feeling, but
it seems supple.
MARISHA: Before I do anything with it, I take it
over to Nila. Nila, have you seen any type of
blight on a plant like this before? Do you know
what this is? It’s cold, feel it.
SUMALEE: You’re right. Do I know what this is?
MATT: Make a nature check.
SUMALEE: I love making nature checks. Yes! 17.
MATT: You’ve studied and seen, within the vicinity
of where you grew up and where your clan had
raised you and your children, numerous types of
disease and natural means of plant life succumbing
to illness or an outside force. What you can tell
is that this is not natural. This is not some
naturally formed blight. There is some much older
and much more powerful latent reasoning for this corruption.
SUMALEE: I do not feel safe using it.
ASHLY: I know this is well-worn dwarf goof
territory, but does someone want to throw me?
SAM: That seems very derogatory. Also you’re super
heavy, though, aren’t you?
ASHLY: That’s true. You all want to throw me?
MARISHA: I take the branches and I try to lay them
down over the vines a little bit and give a little
less thorny of a ramp.
MATT: You lean them up against it and slowly they
bow over.
MARISHA: Look, they hook all on their own, that’s
pretty good.
ASHLY: Good job, Beau.
MARISHA: Thank you, look at that!
SAM: We could try to throw you.
ASHLY: I guess it might make more sense to throw
you, but I don’t want to–
SAM: No, you can throw me, sure.
LIAM: Caleb starts to climb over.
MATT: All right. Make a perception check.
LIAM: 16.
MATT: As you carefully place your hands across the
elements of vine and root, you manage to keep a
keen glance for any sort of bladed, thorned, or
hooked elements that protrude from the local
fauna. You manage to avoid any of them from
catching your coat, catching your flesh, and step,
leaping over to the opposite side without issue.
SAM: That’s amazing! He’s amazing.
LIAM: Nobody was aware I was panicked the whole
time. The thorns are almost like small razors.
SAM: I’m coming!
LIAM: Careful.
SAM: I’m just going to dash over.
MATT: You’re just going to dash over? Make an
acrobatics check.