Immersive Ink

mushgnome · Sun Dec 08, 2013 2:48 am

With the hoot of an ancient owl, Highbough leads the party into the wilderness. Mindful of his clumsy humanoid companions' sensory limitations, he chooses wide, grassy paths, well-lit by starlight, clear of roots, stones and other obstacles. He hears the armor-clad PCs blundering behind him, and fea...

mushgnome · Tue Dec 03, 2013 10:48 pm

Highbough has seen enough, and will join the march. He is happy to take the lead.

mushgnome · Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:11 am

Highbough breathes the night air and takes in the symphony of nature sounds. Surrounded by his friends and free of the cursed Abbey walls, he looks forward to a peaceful night in the forest. "Wen, the owl seems agitated. Try calming him with your pipes," he suggests. "Let's not wander...

mushgnome · Sat Nov 30, 2013 4:45 pm

Highbough, like Desmond, is curious if the glamour has been lifted from the Abbey. (He was impressed by the power of the magical effect.) Highbough volunteers to climb the bell tower and have a look around. His night vision is keen, and if nothing else, he would see the light of any nearby campfires...

mushgnome · Wed Nov 27, 2013 12:24 am

Highbough will take a few deep breaths of the night air, listening if the owl is trying to communicate something or just hooting. If nothing strange happens, he will return to the others and sound the "all clear."

mushgnome · Sun Nov 24, 2013 8:46 pm

Highbough calls softly to Wen in a soft Elfish whisper that sounds like gently-hooting owls: "Have the humanoids made up their mind yet? Are we going back to the forest?"

When the time cones, he will volunteer to invisibly scout a short distance ahead.

mushgnome · Tue Nov 19, 2013 1:39 am

Invisible Highbough softly runs his fingers along the shaft of his Ire Spear . He feels metallic ridges what might be writing; perhaps an ancient script that can only be read when the metal is heated red-hot? The decrepit Elf may be old [con 5], but an inner well of magic sustains him with adolesce...

mushgnome · Fri Nov 15, 2013 1:46 am

Where's Highbough? He could be anywhere!

mushgnome · Tue Nov 05, 2013 11:27 pm

Highbough invisibly chuckles to himself as Olaf is overcome by the potent Dwarfish brew. He continues to stand guard at the door. Do his keen ears detect anything unusual? Are there any windows, keyholes, or cracks that he can catch a glimpse of what is going on outside?

mushgnome · Wed Oct 30, 2013 10:41 pm

Highbough's (invisible) ears are nine inches long and lined with silken hairs. Nothing is surprising the party through *this* door, not on his watch!

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