<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/3885afa6-b34e-48eb-9c0a-52ef2371bd54/ddyyrwg-8a0f4b1e-289d-40a2-b0a6-4d97abc13f77.jpg/v1/fill/w_1920,h_2716,q_75,strp/ximen___human_wizard_by_silkynoire_ddyyrwg-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MjcxNiIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzM4ODVhZmE2LWIzNGUtNDhlYi05YzBhLTUyZWYyMzcxYmQ1NFwvZGR5eXJ3Zy04YTBmNGIxZS0yODlkLTQwYTItYjBhNi00ZDk3YWJjMTNmNzcuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTE5MjAifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.91r2kMXDZG75yeG03Rb21ZaIaTmrqI-U5FC8ENB6Jm8)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Thomas Harper (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2478261)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 5 Human Male Wizard (Conjurer)</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>40/40<br/><strong>AC:</strong>14<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+2<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Curva Sacră, Nessa of the Lash, Jassa the Onyx-eyed, Katarina, Doxie<br/><strong>Temporary effects:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>Too little too late, did he notice why no one else was rushing things. His eyes looked over the card that was within the display case and how everyone was fooling around with it.<strong>"What is the hold up!?"</strong>Thomas wondered why everyone was stalling during this situation and then Katarina essentially said fuck it and shared the mindset that taking their time was not on the menu. Unfortunately this proves to be another difficult ride as the entirety of them were drawn into some kind of whirlpool. It was around this time that the wizard spotted his haversack. And within it was his components, spare clothes, and most importantly his spell book. However he was like the others being tossed and turned. Holding onto something to keep himself steady it happened to be one of the ladies that he grabbed hold of since they were the only ones able to keep upright.<strong>"Everyone hold your breath!!!!"</strong>He shouted over the chaos. He held on tight and held his breath. He thought they were going to go under but he waited for the moment... and waited... and waited.<br/><br/>He blinked and looked up and finds that their surroundings had completely changed. The fates just love toying with him and his expectations. Not that he was complaining since he wasn't ready by any stretch of the imagination. He wasn't looking forward to trying to survive in an underwater setting and splitting his magic within an hours time amongst one another. Still, this chill in the air didn't prove promising and he dared to try and look outside the massive hole in the cabin.<strong>"Holy shit..."</strong>The ship had been grounded and was now facing a massive castle. All the while his mind was scrambling to process what had just happened. He then remembered his things and sheepishly smirked at whomever he had held onto and just sheepishly spoke.<strong>"Excuse me."</strong>At least now he felt he wasn't under a pressing need to save both himself or his companions with his spell book. Still his efforts were proving a touch fruitless. He'd need both hand to lift up these planks pinning his bag down.<br/><br/>So he thinks things over and began to speak a minor word of power. He spoke in some kind of draconian tongue but it seemed like an unusual dialect. Suddenly a visible hand materialized and then began to float over and under the banks to seize the haversack by the straps. He concentrates on the hand, trying to pull his bag free whilst he lifts. He lifts it up but it honestly didn't seem as hard as he was thinking it would be. He just lifts and pushes the planks away and the mage hand floats over the bag which weighs exactly five pounds for the wizard. He smiled lightly and extends his hand up. The mage hand gives the wizard a high five and a thumbs up before poofing out of existence. First thing the wizard does is get dressed and puts on his components satchel. Thanks to the haversack, everything survived with no fuss and he was more than glad to no longer be naked and barefoot in a place like this.<br/><br/><strong>"<br/><br/></strong><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>Thomas makes a Spellcraft roll to discern what the card is on reflex. Then tries and definitely succeeded on his Strength roll.<br/><br/>Thomas has rolled a 17 on his Spellcraft to Identify the card in the display case.<br/>At 2021-07-06 13:06:38, Laughing Hyena (uid: 10552) rolls: 1d20a12 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=154242)<br/><br/>Thomas casts Mage Hand so as to grab and pull free his Handy Haversack. Whilst this happens, Thomas then attempts to lifts the planks and gets a natural 20.<br/>At 2021-07-06 13:27:33, Laughing Hyena (uid: 10552) rolls: 1d20 Result: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=154243)