[IC] Chapter 2-5: You're whirling 'round...

[DM Surranó]

OOC - happy new year, catching up...

We left off when the party decided to go after the noise of something-- or someone-- crashing hard against something-- or someone.
Lugar took pursuit, immediately followed by Giant, Merri a bit behind, and the rest of the team (Torin, Shanna, Toot, Boo, and the pony) closing the ranks.
Everyone has been suddenly overcome by ravenous hunger and deadly thirst.
Shanna suffers 8+3 points of nonlethal damage and is fatigued.
Torin suffers 7 points of nonlethal damage and is fatigued.
Merri (rolled in her stand; three times failed for thirst) suffers 12 points of nonlethal damage and is fatigued.
((rest of the team already handled earlier))
Hunger has been partially satiated by Toot's enchanted berries and thirst was quenched with Torin's conjured water but the fatigue remains until next rest.
Those around the pony (Merri, Shanna, Torin, Toot) all realise that the pony doesn't seem to be the least bit affected by these ill effects.

Lugar then lost track of where could he hear the sounds from. South? East? Southeast? But maybe the best way is to go back the same way and leave this damned place behind which is northwest, then north, west, and back all the way to south, southeast, east to the exit.

OOC - to answer Lugar's question: all in sync on roll20 at the moment, so Lugar is not "ahead of time" or something.

Private to Merri

Merri remembers that there were the mantis in the next crossing, about 250feet from where Lugar and Giant stand now. The ants were right south of them.