The Labyrinth Awaits...

[thejareth]

WHO || Jareth, Jordan, Fiona, Faith, Rose, Bo, Brantley, Faye, and Andie
WHAT || Several of Andie's party guests are whisked away to a strange world...
WHERE || The Labyrinth
WHEN || April 2nd, middle of the night (past 2am)
HOW || Actionspam

What seemed like a great idea for a night out took a bizarre twist when Andie's surprise birthday party at some new club called "The Silver Band" turned wild, as some kind of intrinsic magic in the place lowered all the guest's inhibitions. Certain guests found themselves led away down the labyrinthine halls of the clubs to unusual rooms full of decadent scenes, where joining in has an unintended consequence...

For they've all been whisked away by the club's real owner, revealed to be a flamboyant figure - called the Jareth. What he wants with them, and what they'll find here remains to be seen...

Comments

[fixyourproblem]

[Oh, shit. Please don't let it be some magical trap. This is way more suspicious than expected. Calm down, think of something. All right, light first. Brantley takes out his phone and tries to use it as some sort of mini light. (Wis 15)]

Miss Bo?

[thejareth]

[The light from Brantleys phone casts enough of a dull glow that he can just barely make out Bo's form ahead of him. The oppressive darkness continues to press down against them from all sides, making the weak light coming from the phones' tiny screen seem precious.

There is a muted sound of dripping water from somewhere deeper in the room, and with a high enough wisdom check (dc 12) they would notice the faint scent of mildew. When Brantley calls out for Bo, his voice echoes oddly around them, not the kind of sound a room of wood and plaster would make, but rather like one built of stone.]

[succubestie]

Seriously, do I look like a 'miss' to you?

[Only Bo would get annoyed about that in the middle of a big ass trap. Also she has darkvision, so it's possible that she can see...perfectly well. Unless it's magical darkness and she can't? LMK I GUESS.

Also her 21 wisdom check means she can definitely tell that's mildew. Ew.]

Alright, practical joke no longer funny. Let's get to the part where something tries to kill me or tells me what the hell is going on.

[As her hand moves to her boot to reach for and draw her hidden dagger.]

[fixyourproblem]

Sorry. [Why does everyone get angry when Brantley uses 'miss'. He is just trying to be polite. Well, at least she sounds okay.

He tries to walk toward her using the dim light as the guide.]

Yeah, it is starting to look less fun. If this is some kind of fetish thingy, I am not sure I want to participate without some explanation first.

[Yes, that dumb respond comes from him and he also doesn't realize the smell of mildew in the air, maybe the scent of Bo's voice covers it (wis nat 1). Sometime having synesthesia is not advantageous at all.]

[thejareth]

[yeah it definitely has to be magical darkness because bo sure can't see anything other than the glow of brantley's phone. he makes it to her no problem, but with the little light there is coming from the phone it is impossible to tell how big, or small, this room is at all.

There is however a voice that speaks up from what can only be assumed is one of the corners of the room, one that sure doesn't belong to either of them.]

That light isn't goin' ter do ye a lot o' good in 'ere. [the voice doesn't sound very threatening, in fact it sounds more monotone and almost bored more than anything.]