[ Angel Devil. ] [ chatcube, or action. ] [ if you're visiting the rose barn, look for the door with the creepy bat-and-angel-wing sigil on it. Knock first! Or get zapped. ]
"- it would be best for me to travel inside the pocket dimension on the way there to avoid an ambush -
If you see a large red spellcaster wolf, flee."
but there's no one there. there's no wolf. there's only you and your two companions. ]
Let's go.
[ as you approach the cave, mysteriously... the mist seems to part around it. you can see clearly, there are no whispers, no sign of beasts, and even if you let go of the tumbleweed you have their wits about you.
[ into the depths of the cave... which immediately brightens. not from natural light though, but from gold. mounds and mounds of bright, glittering gold. it litters the cave, every inch of the interior being covered in it. but most notably, some of the gold... is very distinctly humanoid in shape, all contorting with pained expressions.
a polite but ominous voice rings out. ]
So the red shepherd finally shows his face.
[ the voice comes from an tall, skeletal demon with flames flickering where its eyes should be. it stands in the middle of the cave, admiring the statues around it. ]
I see you've brought... one blessed by the Workshop, another cursed, and a sheep. What a marvelous selection.
[ surprise surprise it can sense Sheep Fiend.
as for the statues -- there are 30 in total. some seem melded to the ground and other gold, others are mounted proper like normal statues. they're all standing at least, and all appear to be anywhere from teenagers to elderly in build.
there's one that looks like it's reaching out, crying for help. ]
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If you see a large red spellcaster wolf, flee."
but there's no one there. there's no wolf. there's only you and your two companions. ]
Let's go.
[ as you approach the cave, mysteriously... the mist seems to part around it. you can see clearly, there are no whispers, no sign of beasts, and even if you let go of the tumbleweed you have their wits about you.
there's a faint glow coming from inside.
proceed? ]
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a polite but ominous voice rings out. ]
So the red shepherd finally shows his face.
[ the voice comes from an tall, skeletal demon with flames flickering where its eyes should be. it stands in the middle of the cave, admiring the statues around it. ]
I see you've brought... one blessed by the Workshop, another cursed, and a sheep. What a marvelous selection.
[ surprise surprise it can sense Sheep Fiend.
as for the statues -- there are 30 in total. some seem melded to the ground and other gold, others are mounted proper like normal statues. they're all standing at least, and all appear to be anywhere from teenagers to elderly in build.
there's one that looks like it's reaching out, crying for help. ]