<div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/gtLXi9B.jpg)</div><hr/>Legendary Planet Recruitment (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=311007.0)<br/>Legendary Planet Character Sheets (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=326348.0)<br/>Legendary Planet OOC (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=326349.0)<br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/QckLBIG.png)</div>A soul awakens to the sensation of something damp and viscous covering their face and body. The first reflex they feel is to wrench two, thin tubes from their nose and, gagging, eyes watering, open their mouth to extract a small pipe which apparently kept them from drowning in the thick gel now draining through the bottom of an enclosed cylinder supporting their upright body. A harsh light shines from above as they wipe more of this unknown substance from their face and eyes; their muscles feel weak and uncertain as they push open a transparent, window-like door to release themselves into the room beyond.<br/><br/>Thirteen similar cylinders greet those eyes, all arranged along the room’s four, stone walls. Each one appears constructed of a thick, durable, organic material except for the transparent doors which swing open from the front. Fibrous roots snake down from the 15-foot ceiling overhead, attaching to the top of these cylinders, and a metal plate bolted above them illuminates the room. To the north stands a door bereft of hinges or handles, while a green, three-inch circle slowly blinks on the wall next to it. Against the south wall, behind the cylinders, rest peculiar implements that look like staves with leather loops affixed to one tip.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://www.worldanvil.com/uploads/images/a0f954b6dca21e43b9cd11d1a5fd3969.jpg)</div>More importantly, though, that soul is not alone. All at once, more than a dozen souls take in gasping gulps of air.<br/><br/>Noticeably, though, roughly half the figures that stagger out of the cylinders look to be of the same species, canine humanoids, fur matted with the same viscous fluid that clings to the remainder of the room's occupants. For those familiar with gnolls, this species appears to be shorter on average, with a more canine snout and larger teeth... teeth which are now being bared as they seem to come to a quick consensus that the ones to blame are the ones who don't look anything like them.<br/><br/>For those who reach for their most recent memory, it comes up frustratingly indistinct and decidedly unhelpful... though, from the way the canine humanoids are baring their fangs, there are more immediate problems demanding their attention.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll initiative. You are naked and unarmed, and have none of your equipment with you at this time. You are treated as just having woken up. <br/><br/><strong>Eidolana</strong>, roll a 1d4 for me. This will represent how many prepared spells you wake up to find you still have prepared. <br/><br/><strong>Kali</strong>, roll a 1d4. <strong>Zelthos</strong>, roll a 1d3. These will represent how many unexpended spell slots you wake up with.<br/><br/>SLAs and other daily resources have refreshed as if you had taken an 8 hour rest, your hit points are full.<br/><br/>The lighting is normal, as if the room was lit by the equivalent of a continual flame spell or torchlight.</div></div>