conversations.from: system
conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Rizban: You awaken slightly disoriented in a stone room. It's about 15' wide and 35' long. The room is lighted by a single burning torch on the east wall. The room also contains a 3ft deep pool of water on the north wall. A closed wooden door is in the south wall.
  
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  {table]|A|B|C
  1| W | W | W 
  2| W | W | W 
  3
  4||B|
  5
  6
  7[/table]
  B = Baro Roteg
   W  = Pool of Water
  Door at A7 south wall.
   
  
  
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conversations.from: human
conversations.value: DarklingPerhaps: Baro looked around frantically, trying to remember the last few hours.  Think rationally for a moment!  He quickly calmed himself, standing slowly to his feet and pulling out his bow. He walked over toward the water (about square A3) and glanced into it, feeling a little thirsty.  Spot :  (1d20+2)[ 5 ] 
  
  Regardless he shook his head out of the silly thought, instead reaching for his waterskin.  I can't be too careful, no matter where I am. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: DarklingPerhaps: (I'm assuming I didn't see anything)
  
  Baro briefly touched the surface of the water, feeling yhe liquid on his ifngertips, before traveling to the other side of the room. Hy eyed the door carefully before trying to open it, his mind still trying to piece together why he was here.  Search:   (1d20+8)[ 21 ] 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Rizban: The pool of water is surprisingly clean and fresh and probably safe to drink.
  
  The door is unlocked, but it seems to be stuck in place.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: DarklingPerhaps: Baro nearly moaned aloud, looking up at the door. He pushed his small frame against and and started back, ready to shove.   Stren  
  He stopped just before hitting the door itself and pressed his ear against it.  There has to be some reason I'm here, even if it isn't as a prisoner. Why would they have left the door unlocked if I was though?   Listen:   (1d20+5)[ 24 ] 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Rizban: He hears nothing through the door. He does notice the sound of an occasional drip, which he assumes is the water source that feeds into the pool.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: DarklingPerhaps: Oh well. I wouldn't have my bow if this was a prison.  Baro shoved his little weight against the door, grunting and straining to open it. Answers had to lie ahead, he hoped.  Strength:   (1d20-1)[ 19 ] 