Input: the game, right? I will take that bet. I'll bet against her. What? Sure. I got one gold that says she cannot do this. I'm the booker, so you pay me. I don't think that's how that works. uh, I roll for strength check? Yup, roll a strength check, add your strength modifier. Natural 20! watching. As you slam down again, the stone goes. It rolls over a second time. Two in a row. thank you. Seemingly, the fulcrum set after you knocked it over prepared her for a better slam. As it hits, the four soldiers of the Righteous Brand look at each other, "We're going to take a break here for a second. Return here in about 30 minutes." They hand the money over to you get five, six gold. Seven gold. Arthur. Here's one gold. I just wanted to fire her up. Thanks, Arthur. It worked. I know. They're going to inspect the hammer, inspecting the fulcrum, inspecting the stone, and they're basically in the process of wondering if they had somehow been cheated out of this. They can't find anything. I skip away. At this point now, the smell of warm, candied fruit begins to waft past you. You glance over and can see there is a large cart that is selling all sort of sweet fruit that have been coated in sugar. Some have a sticky syrup exterior, and there are candied apples available for purchase. Depends on how much you guys want to purchase, if any. I would very much-- I have never had a candied apple before. You have to try them. They're so good! You've never had a candied apple before? It seems so basic. It's honey and an apple. Well, the candied apples are hard, right? The caramel apples are softer. Do you have caramel apples? You can see the older woman who's there, who a little bit portly with a big smile, rosy cheeks, pulls from behind the counter-- "They're still cooling off." You can see a small tray that has about six caramel covered apples that you see are still gleaming in the little bit of light that's coming from the cloudy sky. Yes. That's what I wanted! I haven't had one of those in such a long time. I'm going to buy one for all of us. "All right, that's going to be--" We have to share one? "Two copper each. For seven, that'll put you at 14 copper." Okay. How much does that add up to in silver? One silver, four copper. Okay. I pass it over. "There's six caramel apples here, and you have seven with you." It's okay. No, it gets stuck in your teeth. I'll take the candy, because I've never had it. Candy apple, all right, for you and the six for you. All out of caramel apples for the time being, but return here in an hour! An hour! You have to wait because we got all of them! There's this little girl across the way who's like-- Aw. I cut a little slice off and give her one little slice. You approach, and she gets scared. As you get closer you can see she looks a little disheveled. Probably one of the less well-off people of the city of Zadash. You don't see a parental figure in

Output:
- Marcus, Fiona, and Derek placed a bet regarding a strength check, which resulted in a natural 20 and the soldiers of the Righteous Brand being knocked over.
- The group collected gold from the soldiers and inspected the fulcrum and stone, finding no evidence of cheating.
- Fiona and Gideon approached a fruit cart to purchase candied apples and caramel apples from an older woman.
- The party purchased all available caramel apples for 14 copper, which was exchanged for one silver and four copper.
- Fiona cut a slice of a candied apple to give to a disheveled little girl near the cart, though the girl appeared scared.
- The group was informed that the cart was out of caramel apples for the time being and would need to return in an hour.


Input:
need to break off and let the tornado keep going. Yeah. Then dissipate, would be nice. I don't think so. Once the storm has begun, nothing can calm it.
uh, Marcus: I take a swing. All right, so as you all cluster together at the base of this storm tornado burst, the shadowed shape seems to be following curiously on the outskirts of it, almost like it's following the source of the storm.
uh, I will start to send the tornado, as it gets smaller, off of the haze on the ground, almost like the dust devil's moving one way, but the fog is moving in another, see which way it goes.
Can we all hide, like we were taking cover from the storm? If you want to? Duck down? I'm going to duck down, like we were taking cover from it. Okay. As it passes away. All right.
The tornado takes off, and as the dust separates and dissipates a bit, are all of you joining Silas in this keeping cover position?
Sure. I'll try to time letting go of my concentration on Warding Wind as the other tornado goes. I don't know if that's right or not.
As you all become this cluster of protecting each other, the dust separates and the tornado takes off and you have a very clear glance at this massive entity. Some of you who've been here before have seen them from a distance, and even fought a younger one. But you see before you a full grown vidulch, this incredibly terrifying, insectoid creature of massive pointed legs that are bladed in armor with all manner of jagged crustacean-like extensions of it. You can see numerous legs that protrude from the center of its thorax that glide it across the ground. Its number of hook-like feelers or additional blades that line the bottom of its abdomen, extremely dangerous looking jagged pincers, grind across the front. It is a deep purple-brown color between its armored plates. Armored plates themselves becoming a dark to bright red coloration, like the very surface of the moon where they've been created. You watch it step over where you are, follow where the tornado is, and begin to follow off where the core spin of that storm you crafted, the illusion begins to drift off.
It likes the storm? Whoa. That's cool.
It seems to be following it. Wow! Interesting.
You also do notice that there's a shadow of a rider on its back. Ooh!
The rider on its back is pulling hard at its reins.
Awesome! It is currently trying to fight its instinct. Just like your horse in Colorado.
You beat me to it. Me every time I try to ride a damn horse.
They just don't respect you. They don't! I don't respect them either.
As it skitters off a bit, the dust storm that had blown through here when you first emerged, it's still present, but it's not as heavy as it was a moment ago. You have a visibility out to about 30 or 40 feet and then it gets a bit challenging from there. It looks like it's dissipating slowly. You can make out more shapes of other folk who are starting to come out of their buildings or out of the hiding holes in the side. You can see

Output:
- The group decided to break off and allow the tornado to continue its path while Marcus attempted to dissipate the storm.
- Julian and the others coordinated a plan to send the tornado away from the ground haze to determine its movement direction.
- The party took cover together at the base of the storm, with Aria and Borlan ducking down to protect themselves.
- As the tornado moved away, the group gained a clear view of a massive, terrifying insectoid creature known as a vidulch.
- They observed a shadowed rider on the creature's back who was actively trying to fight the creature's instinct to follow the storm.
- The group noticed other people emerging from buildings as the dust storm began to dissipate, reducing visibility to about 30 or 40 feet.


Input: this place to see if I can pick anything up because of the Observant feat. So you can read lips? Yeah. Okay, you have to roll a high perception because they're quite a distance from you. To read lips at 150 feet is-- uh, no problem. Challenging. That's impressive. But it's not impossible. This is D&D we're talking about. So okay, if you take a moment as you're walking around and taking a pass, roll a perception check for me. 23. 23. You can see conversation, but it's too far for you to make out any specific words. Occasionally, you can see a large vowel or an expression that seems like they're engaged in a joking banter. Okay. But it's too far to pick up anything specific. They're using "O" a lot. Are we in any particular real hurry? Do we have time to wait for a 24 hour period, see this, or do we go with the direct approach and have your friend go on in there? Is there privacy nearby where I can go somewhere just for a minute where I'm not seen? There are a number of nooks and crannies all throughout the city where you can not be seen. Going to tuck by a nook-- uh, when you got to poop, you got to poop. and cranny for a second. Never see her again. I don't know if we're necessarily in a hurry. It's just that we need to get Armand before he leaves town, if he hasn't already left town. It seems like you guys are split between waiting this out and sneaking in or going in the front door. Yeah, that's usual for us. I'm going to run over to them and I am now a-- Quokka? You're going to be a quokka?! Real round butt, just real round. The roundest of butts. Just be so cute! Oh my god. I forgot everything we were talking about. You're the cutest thing I've ever seen in my entire life. Give some nuzzles. Oh my gosh, oh my gosh. Scritch, scritch, scritch. This is all we're going to do today. You must never change back. Make the face again, make the quokka face again. Dusk.exe has stopped working. I'm going to run in. Fe-- Yeah. Was that Gideon? I'm going to run in. Have fun! You go ahead and run on up to the front gates. Hopefully, they just think I'm cute. Thank god. They're gates. Oh. They're gates. You burrow. Oh, do they dig? Do they burrow? Yes. Even stone cold warriors are going to have some kind of heart for a quokka. They got to open at some point. I'm going to wait. Okay. If you get found out, just give them the-- The one eye. Sorry. Is there any bit beneath the gate? There is about an inch and a half below the gate in places because at some points, the gathered dust and sand and dirt rises up to it and there's heavy patterns where the gates when they swing open, they push past and leave these gate angels, if you watching.

Output:
- The group attempted to read lips from a distance using an Observant feat, resulting in a successful perception check that revealed general conversation but no specific words.
- Erika, Clara, and Maeve debated whether to wait for a 24-hour period or take a direct approach to reach Armand before he left town.
- Clara transformed into a Quokka to exploit its cuteness, leading the group to interact with the creature using nuzzles and scratches while discussing the strategy.
- The party decided to approach the front gates, with Clara hoping her Quokka form would make the guards think she was harmless.
- The group discussed whether the Quokka could burrow under the gates and noted a small gap beneath the gate where dust and sand had accumulated.
- The session ended with the group preparing to wait or attempt to pass through the gates while discussing the potential consequences of being discovered.


Input: you? Does he see me? Where were you sending? Same place. Same place? Wow. Roll a d20 for me, Elara. Come on, come on! If it's an 11-- Nine. Nine. So, no it is not the same place. 10 or higher, you were going to be in the same place. So, you suddenly go into a brief moment of darkness, thank you, find yourself now floating in the same gossamer space, seeing the distant sparkles and weird, uh, distant winds that look almost like deep clouds in space with large shadowed land masses in the distance, and you hear a distant... Sounds like a whale. A very deep, resonant whale behind you. And you turn and look, and there is a shadow. You're not sure how far away, but it is getting slowly bigger. Oh, Jesus. Uh-oh. And bigger. Oh my god. And I don't see him anywhere? We are not in the same-- No. Fuck! That would've been fun at least. Just two bodies going-- We'll die together! You guys are 700 light years away. Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. All right, Nadia, that finish your turn? Yeah. Okay. So you're not moving at all? You're staying put? I'm going to swim forward. To there? Yeah. I'm going to get as close as I can, because everything's moving. That'll put you there. All righty, finishing Nadia's go. Arthur, you're up. Elara, you're on deck. Wherever you are. I guess I'll move 15 feet. Okay. That'll put you about there. Dash 15 feet. I can't do anything from farther than 30, right? That's as far as you can get. And I will also use my action to go another 15 feet. Okay. Put you about there. Am I within range? No. You don't know. Well, that's it. All right. Finishes Arthur's turn. Elara, you are out in the middle of nowhere, with this strange, looming shadow coming towards you. Can I move? Am I on solid ground, or...? No, you're just floating in space. Floating in space, and there's a weird shadow coming at me? You have been in a similar space before in the Happy Fun Ball, and you do recall when you were there that you just willed yourself in a direction and you floated where you-- I'm going to try and find some cover. Okay. You look around. There is a rocky mass. Once again, not sure how big it is, but it's slowly drifting, an upward angle. You start gliding towards it, and it gets ever so slightly bigger, and with the little bit of movement you go, "Ah, it's like a half-mile away." Fuck, okay. It's that forced perspective again. Yeah, it works great, I'm telling you. Is that Ian McKellen? I can't tell if it's six feet tall, or... 'Til you realize it's just a toe. Ooh. There's no way I can just-- Didn't expect you here. Back to earth, is there? No. You cast Banishment on yourself? Sure. Who knows where I'll show up, right? Yeah. I can't pinpoint target where I'm going. Correct. He makes the hobbits look so-- Sorry. Sounds like a terrible idea. If it was me, I'd stay. Yeah, yeah.

Output:
- The Game Master described the players arriving in a gossamer space with distant winds and a shadowy whale bellowing behind them.
- Kaelen and Derek expressed panic about the situation, while the Game Master clarified they were 700 light years away from their intended destination.
- Borlan decided to swim forward to get as close to the drifting shadow as possible, and the Game Master confirmed his position.
- Elias attempted to dash 15 feet and then use another action to move another 15 feet, but the Game Master stated he was still out of range.
- Arthur tried to find cover near a rocky mass and considered casting Banishment on himself to escape the floating space, though he could not pinpoint a target.
- The group discussed the forced perspective of the looming shadow, with Derek joking that it might just be a toe.


Input: that you had noticed, there's actually some sort of an enchanted jar that's set up on a raised table at a tilt, and it's releasing some sort of a round red fruit once every 10 or so seconds. Wait-- It just produces fruit. As it comes and rolls into a trough, they come up and gather one and hold it and take it off to their families to prepare for the journey of some kind. It's like a-- This discovered enchantment is being used to feed and treat people before their journey. You see a number of animated paintings that are gorgeous landscapes. There's golden flag poles, there's a flowing fountain. It's an odd makeshift cluster of things that are thrown together. Towards the back there is an intricate statue of a female horned figure missing an arm. Oh shit, it's realm walker-- It's Planerider Ryn. Oh fuck, we got to get that statue. Wait. Does anyone have Greater Restoration? It's a complete statue? Missing an arm. It's missing an arm. I'll find that later. I preper-- I prepared-- Oh! I-- I preperred. Oh, Tim is with him. Yes, I am. Oh, oh, great! Take care of it. As we're looking at all those things and the statues there, is it-- Only two of them are seeing this, but yeah. Sorry. It's okay. But do you have a question? Oh, I-- I didn't see it. Are we alone? We're not alone. No, they're watching. There are soldiers around, probably about a half dozen or so, as well as about eight, a line of of eight other Reilorans that are one by one taking fruit and other ones that wander up to meet while the others scatter off once they have a fruit. I subtly tug at your hem and don't say anything and twist my head back towards the group and wander quietly back. I stare at the Reiloran that is Silas. You know, you can talk to me from a long distance. You had mental connection with me the whole time. I know, but I needed to-- What are we doing? Planerider Ryn, Planerider Ryn is in there. Okay. If we can get a moment, just a moment of privacy, I can take care of her. Okay. We need to cause a distraction, get people away from that area then. Right? Well, what sort of distraction would fit in here? Oh, those big creatures. Maybe one of those creatures got loose. Which kind of creature? Just as an option, so we don't blow our distraction wad too early, we could totally obscure an area within 15, 20 feet around us and move through it. Well we could make it a two parter, Dorian. You or I could make some sort of a distraction, an illusion, you've done that for us many times, so that everyone in the garden looks one way and then like an octopus, create a little bit of darkness over here, do our work and then we take our new friend, old friend, with us. Sure. Do you know-- Do Julian and Gideon or any of the Nein know Planerider Ryn?

Output:
- The party observed an enchanted jar producing red fruit for Reilorans and soldiers in a garden area.
- They discovered an intricate statue of Planerider Ryn that was missing an arm and identified the figure.
- Nadia confirmed she had prepared a Greater Restoration spell to fix the statue.
- Gwen communicated mentally with Aria while signaling the group to remain quiet as soldiers and Reilorans were present.
- The group agreed to create a distraction using illusions and darkness to isolate Planerider Ryn.
- Julian and the party planned to obscure a specific area to move through safely while others were distracted.


Input: up stabbing it. It's an endless supply of hilarious videos. It has nothing to do with Boba. It has nothing to do with Boba though. No, it is very funny. But it's got nothing to do with you drinking boba. No but part of the reason, one of the reasons I love it is just the endless entertainment value. And I love taking someone who's never had Boba, to a Boba place 'cause they always fucking choke on the tapioca. Who hasn't had Boba in this day and age? Well in Wales, no one's had fucking tapioca. Okay, yeah. Northerners! Watching people drink tapioca the first time, 'cause you could never, if you haven't drank tapioca before. It goes up the straw very fast. Yeah. They struck it too hard and it just stabs the back of the throat. Because you've never drank anything, that is like that. You always drink balls that big. Yeah, so whenever you drink it right? It's always catches you off guard the first time. So it's very fun watching someone go, "Oh, this looks good." Even someone who's experienced drinking boba like knowing that it's coming and there's like a little like. I love that so much. Have you ever shot the boba from the straw? The thing I don't get about, what can I call it? Boba culture. 'Cause I guess there's a fucking culture around it now. Especially in Japan. Rise up fellow boba drinkers. 'Cause what I don't get is that people, go out of their way to get boba. And I'm just like, "Why?" It's great. I've never understood especially in Japan when like couple of years ago when the Boba craze was huge. Of just like these like high school kids lining up for like two hours. Oh yeah, it should be fair. To get boba I'm like, "What?" It's literally milk tea. Like I get some desserts, I get some special ice creams, because there's only like this. Ice cream? Huh? Ice cream? Yeah, honestly. Ice cream is great dessert. I didn't say it wasn't great dessert. I was defending jelly. Is it the best dessert? It's the way they cook the tapioca pearls. Hold on, I need to get my answer. The what? Is it the best dessert? What is the best dessert? I think you cut it. Oh my God! But that doesn't mean that jelly's a bad dessert. Jelly's still good. Yeah. They're so different though. Huh? Boba and jelly. Yeah the jelly texture is entirely different. It's way more chewy. It is. I love the chewiness of it. Do you ever wedge them in between your teeth? I don't really eat it that much, so no. Oh, okay. What is that part of Boba culture that you have to be like. What the fuck? Is that what you need to do to like assimilate into Boba culture? Is that what boba drinkers do? You're just playing with textures or the food. I just want to know. How is it? Yeah, 'cause like some cuisines, some desserts, some snacks. I understand people going out of their way, to

Output:
*   The group discussed the endless entertainment value of watching people who have never had boba choke on tapioca pearls.
*   They noted that in Wales and among Northerners, few people had experienced drinking tapioca before.
*   One speaker described how the pearls go up the straw very fast and can stab the back of the throat if sucked too hard.
*   The conversation shifted to boba culture in Japan, where high school kids used to line up for hours for milk tea.
*   Participants debated whether boba or jelly was the best dessert, with one defending jelly's chewy texture.
*   Someone asked if wedging tapioca between teeth was a necessary part of assimilating into boba culture.


Input: the ground behind her as she walks. It's woven will all manner of colorful beads and topaz gems. And you see a work vest, almost, that has been decorated and adorned with all sorts of strange bits of twisted wire and gems. Uh, thank you.

Output:
- A character walked behind another person.
- The observer noted the ground was woven with colorful beads and topaz gems.
- A work vest decorated with twisted wire and gems was identified.
- The narrator experienced a pause where the system hallucinated "thank you".


Input: I like Chu. Gideon: And then there were two. We should start a club of some sort. How far away is Kreviris from here? Kreviris is a few days' travel. Oh shit. Well-- There's a few-- A few Reiloran checkpoints you got to get through as well, depending. Some of the landscape just north of here tends to get a bit sticky, so you want to make sure to stick to the approved Imperial lanes otherwise you start getting into worm territory and-- Uh, thank you. Oh. Worm? No. What do you mean, worm? Lunar worms. Bane worms are our biggest threat out here. Bane worms! Sounds amazing. Bane worms. I heard bean worms. I was like, okay, cute. Bean worms! They're no big deal. Worms! Just little bean worms! How could you? Oh! Oh! How do folks normally travel? Is it via wuukor or is it some other means? How could we travel and not rouse suspicion? Looks down at Chu, and Chu's giving this pouty-looking face. Don't you do it. Don't you do it. We can be trusted. It's going to bite you in the ass! He's like, I have a few friends, I think, that might be of interest for you to talk to, if you're heading that way. Is this like a biker gang or something, or--? Don't know what that is, but I'm going to say probably. Oh, sure. Yeah, I guess they wouldn't know about that. I wouldn't know what that is. No bikes on the moon, idiot. Crawler gangs. It would be Crawler gangs. Crawler gang, yeah. Mm-hmm. So. Things have been pretty intense as of late. The Imperium has been demanding double yields and supplies in preparation for this event, something big on the horizon that they're all riled up on. They sent the Willmaster Edmuda to come and enforce their will upon this village. Helmuda? Edmuda. Edmuda? Willmaster Edmuda? Edmuda is a particularly cruel being, a high ranking enforcer for the Dominion recruits disciplinary division. Oh shit. Known as The Will. The Will. She's an unassuming Reiloran with a terrifyingly penetrating mind. Definitely try not to call too much attention. The one thing the Cruth's also trying to snuff out are friends of the Volition. Volition! Mm! That's the goodies! Are they good ones? Are they good ones? Wait, we've heard that name before, haven't we? Yeah. Volition is what you might call a generational resistance against the Imperium. You see there's a nervousness to his eyes as he's looking towards the windows and his voice grows a little more hushed. I'm not sure where they're based, but there've been a number of attacks at and under Kreviris that shows that there's been ramping up combat around the swells of Imperium activity. So I imagine their base operations isn't too far from the capital city itself. You don't know exactly where? No, but I've had a longtime friend of mine that comes through on occasion to do some trading. It's a glassmith who has an affiliation with the Volition. Oh! Occasionally looks for a place to hide when they're passing through and things

Output:
- The group discussed the distance to Kreviris and the dangers of worm territory, specifically learning about "Bane worms" and "Lunar worms" from the DM.
- Julian initially misheard "Bane worms" as "bean worms," leading to a brief comedic moment before the group settled on the correct term.
- The players asked about travel methods and suspicion, prompting the DM to describe the village's tense situation under the Imperium's demands.
- The DM introduced the villainous Willmaster Edmuda, a Reiloran enforcer known as "The Will," who was sent to enforce Dominion will.
- The group learned about the Volition, a resistance group opposing the Imperium, and were told about a glassmith friend of the DM who is affiliated with them.
- The players decided to trust the DM's information regarding the potential allies and the location of the resistance operations near the capital.


Input: many beasts of the land here, in some ways, ones the Reilorans do not, so we're useful. uh you were impressed by the, you said juggernaut's head that came out of our bag. How copacetic are things between you and the Reiloran who are here? well, many of us do what we've always done and don't want to cause any sort of trouble. so, there's many that are friends, many who are just trying to get by like the rest of us. then there are those that come over here from Kreviris and carry the will of the Weave Mind from Kreviris and carry the will of the Weave Mind and the Dominion, any of the various politicians and the Dominion, any of the various politicians of The Tectus and just tell us what we have to do and how soon we have to do it. watching politicians of The Tectus, you said? mm-hmm. yes. okay. The Tectus. what's The Tectus? is that in the Dominion of Cooth? Dominion of Cruth is their military wing. Cruth. that's where many of these more militaristic watchguards come from. Krevirig is possibly where we would find them. The Reilorans have always been here as long as the bormodos have? we've all carved together at the same time in history. are there any other peoples? peoples? or is it just the Reilorans and the bonobos. bonobo, the bonobos. the bormodos. the Boromirs? bormodos. the Boromirs. all of them. bormond. there are a number of different folks that live all throughout the layers of Ruidus. layer? layers? Kreviris is, only the top half of the city is really visible here in the landscape, much of it. much of the societies before even myself are carved through the moon. that's where most of the farming takes place, see? the topsoil farmers like us, we work under the harshest of conditions. now, the subterranean fungal farmer network, that's where the majority of the society's food comes from. wow. are there any openings to the subterranean-- what did you call it? what kind of network? the fungal network. fungal. how far-reaching? fungal network. i mean, fungal networks are pretty spectacular. we have those where we're from, too. i assumed that might be the case. how do you get down there? well, you have to venture through any of the various Krevirian gates, the majority of which are within the capital city. the actual city, okay. most others have been closed and prevented from being as easily accessible. so none around these parts. things being what they are. no. not anymore. so where do they say that the Dreamkeeper sleeps? just in the center of this moon? that's what we've assumed for a long time. they've said it sits as the beating heart-- yeah. of the land. we've asked you so many questions. we have a few more. can i ask you some questions, actually? oh, yeah, yeah. go ahead, go ahead. sure, sure, sure. yeah. what does... what does a pastry taste like? oh my gosh. oh boy. oh! we have some. do you

Output:
- The DM explained the social dynamics between locals, the Reilorans, and the Dominion of Cruth's military wing.
- Participants clarified the spelling of various groups like the Bormodos and Kreviris while discussing the moon's layers.
- The group learned that the subterranean fungal network provides the majority of the society's food and is accessed via Krevirian gates.
- It was revealed that the Dreamkeeper is assumed to sleep at the center of the moon as the beating heart of the land.
- The conversation shifted as the DM asked the players about the taste of pastry, leading to a humorous reaction from the group.


Input: She doesn't need to seem to walk to travel. So a lot of your traps, she could just skip over. Hops around a lot. I will make some arrangements tonight. Jesus. As to your request. He walks over to the far corner of the room and he reaches underneath the chair at the desk and pulls out from under it a potion vial that had been attached to the bottom of the chair. Dope. This dude's house is John Wick'ed out. Mm-hmm. Hands it over to you. Thank you. It's a greater potion of healing. Ooh. Whoa. But he can never find his remote. Oh, how sweet it is. There is the trade-off. I put Velcro on all of my healing potions. That's how I put on my shoes in the morning. Somewhere in these boxes, somewhere there's a list of what's in these boxes in one of these boxes. Well, good luck. Thank you. Let me know how it goes. I will... Shadow duplicates. Hmm. We'll be back for our friend soon. Fair enough. Okay. Could we have attuned to the items while we were there? If you'd like to take a short rest and do so, you can, yeah. Yeah. I'm just going to stare. It's so sad, this vial. So sad. No, you put your own blood in it, but when the attunement ends, it turns to ash. So I took what I thought was a vial of blood off of Sarah's neck and it was just a vial of ash. Vial of ash. Uh, that's real sad. It's really sad. Now you have to dump it out so you can put yours in there? I'm just going to put mine into it anyway. Just eat it. Yeah. Did we get a sense of how much platinum was in that box? You have a pretty high passive perception. At a quick glance, it probably looks somewhere in the neighborhood of... close to seven, 800. Damn! Oh shit. Seven? Or 800 platinum. Seven or 800 platinum? Yeah. Wait. Dang. What does that mean? Seven Gs. 8,000 gold. That's a lot! That's a lot of gold. It's not 13,000! He says to no one. Well, the hole is still open unless you've closed it. I have not closed the hole. Now we capitalize on Treshi, we make it an even 20. This is how you run a business. We're going to turn him in to Seshana and we'll get another bounty. Seshandri. Better be more than 13,000. Orana Seshadri. Seshadri. Orana Hama. It's just got to be more than... I can math. Five? It's fine. We're fine. All right. So with your compatriot's body currently under guard in one of the most dangerous fun houses of bladed death you can find this side of Exandria, what would you wish to do now? Take our hole and... Where do you want to put it? Just spread it open at the Quorum. Just spread it open. Yeah. Oh my god.

Output:
- The party discussed trap mechanics and received a greater potion of healing from the Dungeon Master, which was attached to the bottom of a chair.
- Maeve realized the vial she had taken contained ash rather than blood, leading to a humorous conversation about replacing the contents.
- The group discovered a box containing either seven or 800 platinum pieces, sparking confusion and excitement about the value.
- Marcus and the others decided to capitalize on a situation involving Treshi to make an even 20 and planned to turn a target in to Seshana.
- The party agreed to spread a hole open at the Quorum while the Dungeon Master noted the danger of their current location.


Input:
a direction, did you? Roll to remember, baby! I don't know the direction. We're outside the city, 10 minutes.
Uh, wake up! Wake up! Wake up! I don't know the direction. Wake up! Full-on yelling at everyone to wake up. Uh, watching.
Wake up! Why? What? Where the fuck's Rowan? Wake up! What? Why are you yelling? This hasn't worked in months! I've got a message. Sarah's in trouble. He said 10 minutes outside of camp.
It's called a nightmare. Just lay your head-- Where the fuck is Rowan? Wake up! No, wake up. Uh, thank you.
I'm getting my shit. Wait, what? Have we had a long rest or is it still a short? Sarah? This would be towards the cusp of a long rest. So, no, you have not completed it. God fucking damn it. Sarah's right over there. We haven't gotten a long rest?
I hit the button. I fucked up. I did too. I still have exhaustion? Well, I'd say it's been close to six to eight hours of sleep.
Rewind. I'm alive. I'll tell you what. Roll a d20 for me. Me? Yeah. Yes. Come on. 11 or higher, you have just transitioned to a complete-- Yes. Okay. Okay, okay, okay. 11 or higher. Let the dice decide.
Is it just you or is it everyone? She's rolling it for everybody. I'm rolling for everyone? Come on, baby! Come on, baby! Oh, don't mess this up. Come on, bish. Big money, big money. Let's go! Please! Come on! Please! I don't have good luck with this. You can do it. I believe in you.
15! Yay! Yes! All right. So it's been just enough time for a full rest. Not for me, though, or Rowan. Except for you and Rowan. Yeah, Rowan and Sarah are the two that managed to-- Miss it. You're just slow and your skills are-- You're both at whatever your expended spell slots are or whatever your hit points were when you went to sleep. Short rest would have been at your disposal. Yeah. But beyond that. We are not at full, long rest. No, not the two of you. Okay. So have I still maybe healed one level of exhaustion, or am I still at? No. You wouldn't have healed that yet. Likely, no. Okay, but with the short rest, I was still able to get a extra Wild Shape. Correct. Yeah. Okay.
I like this Game Master. We immediately don't see Rowan. This Game Master is serving up dishes! There's no Rowan. We're missing Rowan and Sarah. There's no Sarah.
I'm shaking Nadia awake because he just won't wake up. What? Wake up. We need you. We need you. Okay. What do you need? Do you have a cramp? He said when, how far away it was, but he didn't say where. That's how I know something's wrong. We've got to find them. Can you track them? Smell them? I don't know. Okay. Hold on. Just let me get my clothes.

Output:
- Robbie and the group woke up in a panic after a nightmare involving a message that Sarah was in trouble 10 minutes outside of camp.
- The DM clarified that the group had not completed a long rest, leaving Marcus and Rowan without full recovery or spell slots.
- Gwen rolled a 15 on a d20 to determine if the party could transition to a full rest, which the DM confirmed for everyone except Marcus and Rowan.
- Aria confirmed she could still use an extra Wild Shape due to the short rest, but the group noted they were not at full health.
- The party realized they were missing both Rowan and Sarah, leading to a discussion about tracking or smelling their location.
- Robbie insisted they needed to find them immediately, while Borlan asked to get dressed to help.


Input: uh grow up in the place in a certain place, you rarely go to like south England if you're from north England. You rarely go to north England if you're from south England. There's the real like north south divide. People travel a lot in the UK, just out of the UK. People always, it's sort of 90%. It's cheaper a lot of the time. Yeah, it's cheaper yeah. 'Cause like trains in England are so expensive. I remember like there was this news article about how two students in like two different universities, wanted like two friends from three different universities wanted to meet each other. So they figured out that flying to fucking Spain, was cheaper via easy jet was cheaper, than getting a train to meet each other. So if you wanted to go from London to Wales where I live, it's a three-hour journey and it's about 120 bucks, for a really shit train. Oh jeez! It's not like a Shinkansen where it's nice, and you feel comfortable. There's no outlets, you're very lucky if you get one. Yeah. And some of the trains are horrible as well. Yeah, basically like as a student to go anywhere, you need to book your train like three weeks in advance, get the fucking advanced tickets. And you better hope that you get that exact train, three weeks later. And also like you know the EasyJet and Ryanair would often have deals where if you flew without any luggage, you printed off your boarding ticket, you could get tickets for like $15, to some European places. Fucking hell! So it's like, "Why the fuck would you ever like go up north or go down south? Yeah, exactly. Yeah. That's true. So you didn't really interact. So, naturally I never really heard people saying, lunch and dinner for- Lunch and dinner. But now I say lunch and dinner, because if I say dinner and tea, everyone thinks I'm a fucking weirdo. But rightly so. Rightly so. I swear northerners I said it. But after like one or two days of being back in Wales, I'll start adapting back. Assimilating back into the culture. I'll become one of them. (Garnt laughing) And I'll say, "Yeah so we say dinner for lunch and tea for dinner." But it's weird because it's like, do you want tea? But it's like, you understand? You just know depending on how it's been said, or you read the atmosphere. The time of the day. It's the meal or the cup of tea, right? Yeah, you just know. Yeah, yeah. What if you asked for tea at like seven? You just know what's being asked. (Garnt laughing) You would say, can I have some tea? Can I have tea? No, but can I have some tea you can also mean, can I have some dinner? Someone could be like, "I'm gonna make tea." (Garnt laughing) Yeah what does that mean? That could mean a meal or that could mean a cup. Sometimes people say 'cuppa.' I don't really like the word cuppa. A cuppa. A cuppa. We say that in Australia as well. British people say cuppa tea. I think I saw one of you tweet about it. I've never really grown on the word cuppa. I don't know why it's not really grown on me. 'Cause

Output:
- The speakers discussed the cultural divide between north and south England and the high cost of train travel in the UK compared to flying.
- They noted that students often found it cheaper to fly to Spain than to take a train to meet friends, citing a specific news article about this.
- One speaker from Wales described the uncomfortable conditions of local trains, such as the lack of power outlets and the need to book weeks in advance.
- The conversation shifted to regional differences in meal terminology, specifically the confusion between "dinner," "lunch," and "tea" in different parts of the country.
- The group analyzed how context determines whether "tea" refers to a meal or a cup of tea, with Garnt laughing at the absurdity of the situation.
- They briefly touched on the word "cuppa," noting its usage in both Britain and Australia, though one speaker admitted they never really grew on the term.


Input: a good movie. -- you watch through a lot of the communication, the really small arms at the front, they're very expressive now that he's feeling more comfortable. As he talks, they open and react and curl up and frame the cheeks a little bit. It's like having this little additional form of physical expression that's usually tucked and hidden within the cloak. "Well, you can bring more. "Just be quiet and please don't say I helped. Of course not. How many of the... Reilorans? You probably don't call them that here. The locals? Yeah, the tall-- "The Reilorans." Oh, okay. How many of them are in this city, in this town? "Maybe a few dozen, maybe more. "We have farmer Reilorans as well, "those who help with the wuukors, "those who help with the avadons, "those who help to gather the--" Is that those big creatures that are out there? Those beasts of burden? "The wuukors, they have the many horns." Duvokors? "Wuukors." Wuukors. "With all the many horns." They run straight into the dust storm. I don't know how they do that, but that was really impressive. "They're very big." Well! Wuukorns? Wuukors. Wuukors? "Wuukor." Wuukorkor. W-U-U-K-O-R. Oh! How much of the Imperium is in this city? We're trying to keep-- We don't want to get in trouble. "There are, right now, "probably about a dozen or so Imperium. "They're--" Pretty relaxed, all things considered? "No, it's been pretty intense as of late. "Some left recently, three days ago. "There's been a lot of movement, "and they've been pushing for us to produce "double amounts in recent months." Amounts of--? "Of materials, of training avadons." What's an avadons? "Avadons, it is beast for burden, "but also can be trained as a war mount for the--" Oh, yes yes yes. Did we see those? The buffalo. Wait, no, the buffalos are the wuukors. Those are the dogs that came-- Avadons are the dog things? They look like headless dogs. "Yes, that is the avadon." That's an avadon. "We use them for hunting, usually, "but there have been more and more of them needed "to be given over to the Dominion of Cruth." Who do you train them to kill? You train them to be mounted, and--? "We train them to hunt with us. "There are Feskul, which is the storm-riding winged beasts. "There are all manner of small critters "that we use for food and/or pelts "to keep warm when the cold storms come through." Shout-out Critters. (laughs) You are so fascinating to talk to. We love it, we want to keep going, but we don't want to get you in trouble, so if you're going to march us somewhere, do we need to cloak ourselves or make ourselves look-- If we took a minute, we could all just vanish, and then follow you to the elders, and then you would warn them that we would be appearing, but we could get there undetected, if we so desired. Your elders, are they against the Imperium as well? "I don't know. Prob--" I'm a little nervous about meeting anyone else. "Elder Barthie's very nice, and would be who I trust." Barthie? "Barthie does not-- Speaks in hushed tongues "about frustration with recent pressures." watching

Output:
- The group asked the DM about the local population, specifically the Reilorans and the beasts of burden known as Wuukors and Avadons.
- The DM explained that Wuukors are horned creatures while Avadons are headless dogs used for hunting and war mounts, with some being given to the Dominion of Cruth.
- The players inquired about the presence of the Imperium in the city, learning that about a dozen were there but recent pressure had caused some to leave.
- The group discussed their safety and strategy, proposing to vanish and follow the guide to the elders to avoid detection.
- The DM revealed that Elder Barthie was trustworthy but spoke in hushed tongues regarding frustration with recent pressures.
- Julian expressed nervousness about meeting additional people, while the group continued to seek clarification on local terminology and customs.


Input: Should I disguise self as a Reiloran? Yeah. Yeah. All right. Okay. Disguise self as a magnificent Reiloran. I'm going to tie my hair over to the side so it looks like a braid. Like her. All righty. So as you all, the few of you prepare yourselves visually and now as a group, begin to descend, I'd like a group deception check. Deception. This is where I really hope you all roll well-- Why can't it be better? Because it ain't going to be me. Okay. Not bad. Okay, okay, okay. 23. 23. Natural 18. 22, natural 17. Do we have advantage at all on this? No, the DC's adjusted based on the fact that you are wearing-- Remember that statistical thing I was talking about? Yeah. Yeah. But advantage, like you could roll again? Is there anything like that? What you got? 11. 11. Okay. Oh, boy. No! No, no, no. Who? Who? No. Me. No! No, no. I rolled a one. That's so fitting. That's so fitting. We fucking just-- I just said it. Somehow Lyra and I-- I rolled a one! I rolled a one on my Tim dice. How? I should not have rolled my Tim dice because I'm not Tim right now. Oy vey. All right, So, as you all emerge and begin to descend the staircase that leads down from the top of the Malleus Key. I'm sorry. You coasted down amongst the various ruins and the large military tents and gathered bits of materials. You can also see other war beasts from Ruidus have begun to make the transition to Exandria. The military defense of the Malleus Key is growing larger. You can see the edges of the actual Tishtan site. There are signs of massive battle. While you were gone, it looks like either a major scuffle happened and a section of one of the inner walls of it is blown open and there's a massive cave-in landslide that happened there. So it looks like the escalation of might and assaults on this space, or at least defense as well, shows violence is increasing. But as you're taking these in and you begin to maneuver, you, Gwen, notice that two Reilorans are gliding by. Not walking, gliding. What you see are two Mystics that-- God, of course they recognize us. -- take attention as you come down-- Mystics. -- the steps and begin to pursue. Just two. Just two. We got a tail, I think to Tim. Great. As they begin to get closer, you also watch as they pass through groups of people. Are we all brain linked? We're not brain linked anymore because Sylvia is dead. In your head, I can say: I can fly two of us. How close are they? Right now? Maybe about 120 or so feet away. Okay. But they're starting to gain speed a bit, and you watch as they pass through or nearby other soldiers and Vanguard members. They all-- Oh fuck. They're all being-- Alerted in their heads? --

Output:
- The players attempted to disguise themselves as Reilorans to descend the staircase from the Malleus Key.
- Dorian, Kaelen, and Arthur rolled deception checks, resulting in a mix of high numbers and a critical failure by Dorian who rolled a one.
- The DM described the environment as having military tents, war beasts from Ruidus, and a massive cave-in from a previous battle.
- Gwen noticed two Reiloran Mystics gliding by and beginning to pursue the group down the steps.
- The players realized they were being tracked by the Mystics and that the soldiers were being alerted in their heads.
- Dorian expressed frustration about his roll and the fact that he was not actually Tim, while the group discussed their lack of brain-linking due to Sylvia's death.


Input: me, a lot of, Say for example, last night, to me it's like, "Okay. I'm falling asleep. Falling asleep. Falling asleep." One second later, "Oh, it's 7 AM." I feel no perception of time. - Okay. When you wake up, can you feel the time without looking at the clock? - Yeah. Sometimes, uh, yeah. - Yes, but not accurately. - I feel like I'm pretty fucking good at it now. I don't know what happened. I don't know if I'm getting old now or what. - It depends on how good my sleep cycle is at that time. Now it's a bit fucked up because COVID just made me want to sleep all the time. So I'm just like, "Okay, now I can't tell." Because my body's constantly tired, but before then I would be, Sometimes you wake up and you're like, "It's going to be 15 minutes before the alarm goes off." And then you look at the time, - That happens every time. - And you look at the time, you're like, "I'm a fucking genius" - Okay. Okay The reason why I asked, do you know that, is because I was, if I asked in your dreams, do you know that there is a flow of time in your dreams? - No. - No, no. - See? This is weird. I know how much time is passing in the dream, in the real world. Isn't this weird? How strange is that? (laughing) - That's against Inception rules, though, because we all, We all know time passes slow in the dream world. - Yeah. Exactly. - Because I wake up after a dream or whatever, and it'll be 5 AM and then I'll be like, "I liked that dream, I'm also going to go back to bed." And then I know, when I'm in the dream, how much time is passing, because when I wake up, the exact amount of time that I thought had passed in the dream, had passed in real life. Isn't this so strange? - But I think that's just your subconscious counting the time. - Maybe. - It's also like an alternate reality. - Do you ever have a- - Who needs VR? Fuck them. Come in my brain. - I am VR. - We all had VR in our minds, bruh. In our minds. - This is one of the strangest episodes we've ever done. This is obviously the weirdest topic we ever spoke about. - Do you ever have a really fun dream and then you get actively pissed off when you wake up? - Yeah. (laughing) - Yeah. Of course. - Oh, my God. I remember some of the funnest lucid dreams I had, and the fucking Sydney wakes up and is like, "Garnt, Garnt. Let's cuddle.", and I'm just like, "Fuck off, Sydney. I'm flying right now. I'm flying, Sydney." - "I was on episode 24 and I was the protagonist, Sydney. I'm supposed to get what I deserve." - The worst one for me is, when I'm having a good dream, because I don't remember most of my good dreams, but I remember I wake up and I'm just like, "Man, I don't remember what I just dreamed but maybe if I go back to sleep, I'll dream it again." And so I go back to sleep and I don't dream it again, I was like, "No. It's gone forever." - To me, there's a point, Because, to me, I've had it before, where I've had really, really fun dreams, and you half wake up but before your

Output:
- The speakers discussed their inability to perceive time accurately upon waking, attributing it to their sleep cycles and the impact of COVID.
- They debated the nature of time flow in dreams, noting that they sometimes know exactly how much real time has passed while dreaming.
- One speaker referenced "Inception rules," explaining that time usually passes slower in dreams but their experience contradicted this.
- The conversation shifted to virtual reality, with the participants joking that their minds were the ultimate VR experience.
- They shared stories about waking up annoyed from fun lucid dreams, specifically recounting an incident where Sydney tried to cuddle while Garnt was flying in the dream.
- The speakers lamented the loss of good dreams upon waking and the futility of trying to go back to sleep to recapture them.


Input: freedom and order, Lawmaster Orentha Stongrasp. He points across the way up in the stands. The cheers go bright and you see a figure stand up, and you can see the gray haired dwarf who you had met in the King's Hall earlier. She's the Lawmaster of Zadash who had come out to thank you for the job you had done in slaying the phase spider in the sewers. She raises a hand and then sits down. Make a perception check as she waves her hand and gray hair-- Derek: Natural one. Uh, wait. DM: Nope. Elara: 17. Marcus: 18. Fiona: Nine. Gwen: 20. Gideon: Six. DM: You glancing there, your eagle sight of an inquisitive monk of the Cobalt Soul, glance past and you can see where she's sitting, and there, about two people over sitting in the stand next to her is a familiar face. Pretty sure that's Dolan. Marcus and Gwen: Our Dolan. Fiona: Oh. He was supposed to go. Right? Derek: Yeah. Gwen: Yeah. Okay. Aria: Derek is popping his hood up over his head and face. DM: "We also bring to this tournament the Headmaster of the Zauber Spire, who repelled the Crick assault on our great place of arcane learning. Shaping the minds of our future mages, Oremid Hass!" As the crowd cheers again, you see, back a row and to the left, a figure stand and raise a hand. Once again, everybody roll a perception check, please. Uh, watching. Marcus: Wow. Gwen: Ugh, that was so bad. Not good. Five. Aria: Ten. Fiona: 16. Elara: Six. Marcus: Nine. Gideon: Six. Derek: Nine. DM: Nine. 16 was the highest? Derek: Yeah. DM: Who was that? Fiona: Me. DM: That was Dorian. Dorian, you glance up and see, best you can a figure, a stocky, dark brown skinned man with very short curled black hair across the top of the head, very square jaw, in long red and gray robes. He raises a hand and smiles and everyone cheers. Sitting next to him you see a figure that you had seen before. You can make out an older human man with longer gray hair, bald on top. This was the mage you saw floating in the sky during the attack. Fiona: Is he in white? Is that the color of robes he-- DM: Yes, white and gold. Fiona: Whoa. DM: "None of this would be possible if not for the love of you, and celebration from our esteemed Starosta Wyatt Fedar!" There at the very front of that same area, you see the same halfling who was talking earlier to the page, step up on a small platform to give him a little more height and prestige amongst this point. The male halfling with the curly hair and the graying sides raises his hands and give a soft bow, and the crowd explodes and cheers. Gwen: You said this is the Starosta, right? DM: This is him. "Now, we begin to bring in our fighters for this, and our first competing team of this Victory Pit tournament: The Last Line, all the way from Bladegarden!" The doors open, and all the gentlemen and ladies in the Righteous Brand armor push past you, with Gunther and the elven gentleman, step out into the light. Now you can see the cloudy sky has broken up a bit, and there is a bit of sunlight coming down into this pit. They step out into the center as the emcee begins to step away. He goes, "May the first fight be a memorable one." He steps back and enters a distant door that.

Output:
*   The Lawmaster Orentha Stonegrasp appeared in the stands to thank the group for slaying the phase spider.
*   Perception checks were made to identify Dolan sitting next to Orentha and Dorian, the Headmaster of the Zauber Spire, in the crowd.
*   The group identified a mage with white and gold robes floating in the sky earlier as sitting next to Dorian.
*   Starosta Wyatt Fedar, a male halfling, stepped onto a platform to bow before the crowd.
*   The first fighting team, The Last Line from Bladegarden, entered the pit wearing Righteous Brand armor.
*   The emcee announced the first fight and stepped away into a distant door.


Input: well. I don't know what my familiar can do, actually. Can my familiar do anything, or what can it do? It's a spider. I need to pee so bad already. Just go pee. Go pee. No, I don't want to miss anything! Go pee, you're good. No, we're going to watch. Uh, don't wanna miss a thing. What? If you pee now, you won't miss anything because we're just looking up how Find Familiar works. Look really slow, okay? Oh, here. Uh, I can't miss a thing. Well, I got that. Don't piss long. Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah. I don't even know where to go. Your familiar acts independently, but obeys your command. Oh my god, what's happening is so cool right now. Whoa! Sweet. It can't attack, but it can take other actions as normal. Correct. The dick gems are sentient. I will say, an important thing for your familiar is it can deliver touch spells on your behalf. They're talking to us. So you can set up future things if you want with it. Okay. Also, you can use it to give yourself the help action. Oh. So that when you attack something, you attack it with advantage, which you're already doing because nothing can see anything. So then I guess I will go to, because she's not here, thankfully, she can't hear me do it. Can I have my familiar make some movement towards Fy'ra Rai? Okay. Yeah. I don't know where it is. Let's get you a little guy. I ran out of normal tiny spiders because I used them all. Where did I find the little one? Them all? Huh? You used them all? I used them all; I could've used a different boy. It's funny, I'm going to bring out a very big guy. Please don't do that. Ooh, okay, I understand, we all understand emotionally that it's a spider, but I'm going to use this really cute little squirrel. Cute, oh my gosh. Squirrel? He's a little guy. Squirrel! Yeah. Squirrel's going to get, oop, right up next to Fy'ra Rai. Spider squirrel, uh-oh. Spider squirrel. Spider squirrel? Uh-huh. Spider squirrel, girl. So Opal's familiar just crawled out of the darkness and is looking up at you and does the little hairy jumping spider, like hissing. Can I do anything or that's the whole turn? That's it, that's your turn. Does it look fierce? Does it look like it's-- I think it's just a tiny baby spider. -- on my side or not? It's got cute eyes. You know what? Insight check. Ooh. Aw, look at the guy. That's perfect. And a little dick. Oh my god, it really does. You did that. Blame Dani, we were trying to come up with an array that you all could see. 22. Oh. 22. 22. Dani's like, "They can see dicks." You see that this thing has never attacked you, probably cannot attack you, but is trying to set up something for the future. Oh no. So is not

Output:
- Anjali expressed confusion about her familiar's capabilities and urgency to leave, while Aabria and Aimee encouraged her to go.
- Aabria clarified the rules for the Find Familiar spell, explaining it can deliver touch spells and take the help action for advantage.
- Aabria revealed she had run out of spider miniatures and decided to use a cute squirrel model instead to represent the familiar.
- The group observed the new squirrel familiar crawling up to Fy'ra Rai, noting its non-threatening nature and cute appearance.
- Anjali rolled a 22 on an Insight check, successfully perceiving that the familiar was not attacking but preparing for future actions.
- The session concluded with the group laughing about the "dick gems" and the humorous choice of a squirrel over a spider.


Input:
You bitch. I can't believe you did that to my mum and dad. How dare you.
Better have a good reason. You better start explaining.
We were about to go to trial. Thank you. I will see you in court.
Because at the time, the emotions felt so... uh... the emotions felt so real to me. I don't know. Sometimes when I wake up and the dream isn't resolved, I still have those emotions fresh in my body, and fresh in my mind, that it's hard to sometimes.
That's so strange.
Get rid of it.
It's like those stereotypical, the girlfriend dreams about the boyfriend cheaing in the girlfriend's dream. Wakes up, slaps the boyfriend. It's like, "What the fuck? Who is she?" It's like, "What the fuck are you on?"
It's the exact same. I've never understood that but now I do.
I've never spoken about my dreams in depth. This is the first time I'm thinking, "Oh, yeah. Maybe my dreams are weird. Maybe I'm the weird one."
Yeah, that's probably it.
I thought I didn't remember much of my dreams but now that I'm thinking about it, maybe I do just remember a lot of, because I don't dream often, but when I do dream, it's like an event for me. It's literally like watching a film. It's great. It's great.
This one's going into the memory bank.
Also, sometimes I have dreams, that I, at least can only remember, that are very brief dreams. 30 seconds of a dream that I can remember, and I've woken up. The latest one I remembered that I was cooking meat. I don't remember why. I didn't know I was in that dream either.
It's the mystery meat.
I just woke up, and I was, probably the thing that gave me food poisoning. I don't know. Um... I remember I was cooking meat and yeah.
Do you get food poisoning in your dreams as well?
I haven't. I don't think I have. I dint think I have. That's another thing. I don't think I ever get sick in my dreams. From all the ones I've remembered, I don't think I've ever gotten ill in a dream.
I don't think I've ever gotten ill in a dream.
Well, I mean, you've gone one step above, and you just straight up die in your dream.
I never die from, it's never like a dream with me on the bed and I'm... I'm always getting stabbed, getting thrown, getting shot.
I mean, in your dream, you should be in your peak performance.
Imagination, go.
Your peak form. I think it would be pretty sad if your imagination's just like, "Nah, you're a frail mother fucker, boy. You're a frail mother fucker. In your dreams? Nah, you can't fly."
How many times would you like to die tonight?
But it's weird. I've had drams where other people have been sick in them, and I've been around. The whole dream has been around this person who is progressively getting more ill.
And those dreams are really depressing. Because, even though, again, I'm aware that I'm in a dream, I can't do anything to help them, I feel like. And I still feel sad because seeing this dream sad version that I've made up, of them getting more dead, is really saddening. This is so strange. This is really bizarre.
I think one of-
This is why Inception was so

Output:
- Two speakers engaged in a heated argument regarding past actions against their parents before transitioning to a discussion about dreams.
- One speaker described the visceral reality of waking from unresolved dreams and compared them to stereotypical scenarios like a girlfriend slapping a cheating boyfriend.
- The conversation shifted to specific dream memories, including a brief 30-second dream involving cooking mystery meat that led to a realization about food poisoning.
- Both participants noted that they rarely or never experienced illness or death in their dreams, though one admitted to being stabbed, thrown, or shot in various nightmares.
- They discussed the sadness of dreaming about others becoming progressively ill and helpless, referencing the movie Inception as a point of connection regarding the nature of these experiences.


Input:
gathered around "Awws" with her. The little girl smiles and gives them a hug and then runs off. One of the guards turns as you guys begin to approach and shouts to the crowd, "Trebuchet, anyone wish to play?"
uh, yes. Most definitely.
"Five copper for three throws."
Yeah. Here's ten copper for Molly and me.
"Sipes?" The other guard goes, "All right," pulls up three of the sandbags and hands them to you. That basket there and that line there. You see that they were in between for the kids' reach, but there's about a ten-foot distance of small, thin carpet that's placed behind the line leading to this open wicker basket that's about a foot and a half wide. You have to throw overhead, facing away.
Oh shit.
Kareem Abdul-Jabbar.
Do we need to pick them up and do the thing like you did with the child?
You are more than welcome to try. I'd love to see that happen. That is not necessary.
No, it's all right. Let me try it on my own first. For dignity's sake.
As you stand there, you take the sandbag and in a trebuchet-like motion, lob it overhead without quite looking, assuming the direction. Go ahead and make a dexterity check with disadvantage please.
I didn't need that disadv-- That's a natural one.
$100 for 826LA.
You lob it and hear, and everybody goes "Oh!" and you turn around.
Sorry, friend. Yeah, that's a purple heart, sorry man. Jeez.
You turn around. You can see the mother of the small kid that was first throwing, and she's rubbing the side of her face.
You hit a mother.
Find her a soothing-- something to take the pain off.
Ah, it's fine. Looks up at you and goes, "Come on." She grabs her kid's arm and they both leave deeper into the crowd.
You should have let me and Kaelen pick you up.
No. I've got this. Resituate. Grab a bit of a glance.
All right, try again.
That's another natural one.
Cha-ching!
As you, one, two--
This happened at Ren Fair before.
You go to heave the sack, and as it does, it gets caught on part of your breastplate and as you pull upward there's a ripping as sand goes scattering into the sky around, emptying the bag and pouring over you into your eyes.
Laughter starts to gather in the crowd around and some small clapping.
Again, again!
I can't believe I'm about to say this, but let's give it a try.
Okay. Kaelen, you get on one side. I'll get on the other.
Okay. That's fine.
"Well, you have one more throw."
That's what I mean. I got them helping me.
Which one of you is taking the other throw?
Oh, no. We're going to pick Gwen up the way that you did the little child.
Oh, perfect. There you go.
Two shit throws in a row. It can't get any fucking worse.
Come on, one! Yes! Yes! Yes!
No!
Yes! Yes!
That's ridiculous!
Seriously?! Throw that away!
You need to put that shit in jail.
You shouldn't have hit that woman with a sandbag.
That's all right. You got them out of the way. When we fight a basilisk later, all those ones are gone.
Dorian,

Output:
- The party approached a guard running a trebuchet game and paid ten copper for three throws.
- Derek attempted the first throw alone to preserve his dignity, but accidentally hit a mother of a child with a sandbag.
- After the victim left the scene, Derek failed the second throw when the sandbag caught on his breastplate, spilling sand everywhere.
- The crowd laughed and demanded another try, prompting the party to team up to help Derek.
- The group decided to pick up a character named Gwen to assist with the final throw, though Derek expressed frustration over the previous failures.
- The session concluded with the party discussing the consequences of hitting the woman and preparing for a future fight against a basilisk.


Input: Look. Good usage. Every word. Total filler word. Great start. Here's the deal. Basically... Hello! Okay, okay, okay, okay... We didn't get off on the right foot. But... This other guy, way worse than you. We like him less. That was four words, we like him less. We like him... We like him less. Him less. Didn't say I was very good at this. Bring it home. So you should fuck him. Fuck him? Fuck him! Fuck him! Like, fuck him over! You know, fuck him. Wow, that Tongues spell really got to you. You said fuck him in Zemnian. That's crazy! Well, it's, you know... Oh, I should've used the Tongues thing again. You could have. Fuck. You've got more spells. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Has he replied? Not yet. Okay. Roll a persuasion check. Uh-oh. This has been building up to this. The conversation's been leading to an actual ask that made sense to him, somewhat. Roll a persuasion check. I will bless you. Can you do that? No. Can I guide myself? Hmm. Not after. It's not after, no. It's happening, it's not like an active-- Oh, god. Come on. Oh! 19? 19? N-n-n-nineteen! The response comes after a moment, and goes, "We had discussed, "I don't need a mate." Oh no. Oh no. "No, thank you." Aw, man. Do I have to send him another message? Another message. I don't mean sex! Fuck him over! Destroy his shit! Come get his boats! He sucks! There's lots of them. We can make amends. Hey! Roll one more persuasion check. Oh, balls! I will bless you again. I really should've cast something on-- Shit! Okay, here we go, here we go. Here I go. Oh, motherfuck. 15? Ooh, not terrible. The response does not utilize the plethora of words at its disposal. It just says, "I'm good." That first roll was so close. That first roll was so close! I'm so sorry! Shit. Let's try three more times. "When you say you're good... "You mean..." Our foolproof plan. Fuck, it was pretty good. It was a good plan. It was a tough sell, and it just didn't work out. I'm sorry. That's okay. What's our second plan? I'm having breakfast. We're good. We're going to make our way in. If we go in the back way, he'll know something's up immediately. Yeah, what are we going to say? Like, we were just exploring the island? Yeah, we're just exploring. What difference does it make? We'll bring him stuff. I think some of us should go in the front. How do we get over there quickly? Vilya can take us over there quickly. That's wasting so many spells before we even get in there. I've just wasted three fucking spells before we even got in. If we go in the back, what are we doing? Like, "Hey, we're here to surprise you "with more gifts from your thank you watching.

Output:
- The group discussed the effectiveness of their previous words and the usage of filler words during the conversation.
- Borlan suggested aggressively telling the target to be "fucked" and utilized a Tongues spell to say it in Zemnian.
- The Game Master required persuasion checks, and Borlan rolled a nineteen followed by a fifteen, but both attempts failed.
- The target rejected the advances twice, stating "I don't need a mate" and "I'm good," leaving the group frustrated.
- Borlan expressed regret over wasting three spells before the actual entry and considered a new strategy involving Vilya.
- The team debated whether to enter through the front or back, planning to use gifts and explore the island as a cover story.


Input: you noticed this thing last time, or you saw it a little bit with Frumpkin, there was this mud on the ground because clusters of somewhat dried mud that is-- uh, um-- it's poop! It resembles blood, but it's mixed with something thick. No. Do we look over and see Gideon just like-- Gideon's invisible. I'm invisible. Oh, shit! Yeah. I will-- thank you. The room is entirely dark, which means Sylvia cannot see anything. I will just loudly-- um-- watching. Nor can Nadia. No. Loudly whisper. Watch out for spiders! Watch out for spiderwebs! Watch out for spiderwebs! Is there spiders? Spiderwebs! Can you talk to spiders like you talk to bees? What is that sound? Spiderwebs! There's spiderwebs everywhere! Did you hear that rusty door? (laughs) It sounds like hinges breaking apart. Gideon, is it safe for the light in here? We should prep. I do not know! Are we all in the room now? You guys have all walked in. You've stepped up on the other side of the door. I'm, yeah, I do not trust this room. I want to be very ginger with where I go. Okay, what are you guys doing? I feel like we should light this up. The light was not a bad idea. Yeah, I mean, we've got to make it an even playing field for the rest of this-- I'm going to just put a tiny bit of light in this room. I'm going to give us a basic Light spell. Nothing fancy. I'm going to take out my sword because Gideon is making a weird noise. All right, so Dorian-- She sounds in distress. -- pulls out which sword? What do we see? Can I go into--? Hold on. While you're deciding. Do I notice any movement? You can make a perception check. Okay. Natural 20. (laughs) In this darkness, the textures of the room and the stone, from most perspectives, make it hard to see where these very thin strands of silk are everywhere. You just missed the DC to notice the threads. But you can now see this room has whole elements between these pillars where these wide webs are cast across the center of this chamber. Up in the edge, you can see these are all large sacs of things that are wrapped in this same, silk-like material. You can see small sections where the ceiling crumpled in. There's little holes and little alcoves that your vision can't go beyond this far away. You can just see a couple of small pockets where the stone has fallen away and something could be beyond the inside. Okay. I-- I hate you. --alert everybody to the Mission Impossible-like laser maze. We need to put dust everywhere. Or Entrapment with Sean Connery and Catherine Zeta-Jones. Yes, ooh, better reference. Then I alert everybody to the hole in the corner. I feel like we should keep our eyes up there. I cast Bless. On you. All right. And Tim. And Sarah. Can someone come cut me out of there?! Are you stuck? The room is illuminated, yeah? The room is illuminated. Very gently. I just got the standard Light spell up on my staff. Who gets

Output:
- The group discovered dried mud that Borlan identified as poop, while the Game Master noted the substance resembled blood mixed with something thick.
- Marcus revealed his character was invisible, causing Sylvia to react with shock as the room remained entirely dark.
- Marcus loudly whispered warnings about spiders and spiderwebs, prompting Sarah to ask if he could talk to spiders like bees.
- Lyra cast a basic Light spell to illuminate the room, revealing wide silk webs, large sacs, and crumpled ceiling sections.
- Sarah successfully rolled a natural 20 on a perception check to notice the spider threads and alerted the group to a hole in the corner.
- Borlan cast a Bless spell on the party, and Marcus shouted for someone to cut him out of a sticky situation.


Input: delightful gifts that are granted by the surrounding jungle. A part of this cycle is the worship that we bring between the Wild Mother and Avandra. It is an occasional occurrence where entities and creatures are drawn from beyond the Penumbra Range to the far east. From the Miskath Strand. A land that in itself is blighted. I believe some refer to it as Blightshore. A very... thank you. A very necessary place to avoid, from what I've read. But creatures that come from there don't come in their normal state. It's a place of twisted things. Uh, I'm sorry, did you say eat of the interred? Yes. Dead people, it's a grave. It's a Lyra thing. But you eat them? We do not eat of them, but the animals that come and are part of this oasis, eat of the bodies as they are interred and return them to the earth. They poop them out? Yes. They poop the bodies out? Yes. Uh, I mean, we've dranken dead people tea. Dranken? Yeah. Drankin'. Is there another way to say it? That's a colloquialism from-- Krunk. Oh. We've krunk dead people tea. Have you partaken in, perhaps, a roast or a piece of well-prepared animal meat? Yes. I'm a vegan. I've roasted Sarah a bunch of times. Is this why you don't eat meat? No. Oh. No, I do eat meat. Then you yourself a part of the same cycle. We just have many creatures that do it as well as part of the worship. What of the lake? Could you tell us more about it? The lake, it seems, was placed here long ago, we believe as a beacon from the Wild Mother and... the shrine was built as a connection between the Wild Mother, Avandra, with the essence of the Raven Queen sending the families out to find a place to lay the champion here. We took that one piece of the champion and with that, the Stone family set this place of worship, and begun the cycle of interment. Huh. This must be very interesting for you and your burgeoning faith. Yeah, it is a bit all of a history lesson. Where's the champion? Oh, the body of the champion? Yeah. Oh, it's long been devoured and cast out the sands and earth around you by the creatures who've lived long before us. Long before I did, at least. Yes, yeah. Did the champion leave any artifacts behind? No, just the body was scattered. Who's the current champion? I have no idea. It was just a champion. This was a millennia ago. Myth and legend. Is that, like, a self-proclaimed title? I don't know, I'm just asking. Have I not, I thought I have, have I not told you this story before? Yeah, the champions of Dust, Clay, and Stone, and all that? You protect the body. How could you forget this? We don't protect the body. watching. We gave it back, we were tasked. The three families were tasked. Oh, right and you separated their bodies and then you put them across in other areas-- So you are teaching them as you go? Super macabre, and kind of fucked up. That's right, though? Hey, that's mighty judgmental of you. I'm just saying. That's her.

Output:
- The group learned about a cycle involving the Wild Mother and Avandra where creatures from the blighted Blightshore eat interred bodies and return them to the earth.
- Participants discussed eating dead people tea, with Dorian admitting to drinking it while Kaelen identified as a vegan who eats meat.
- Gideon roasted Sarah multiple times, and the DM explained the lake was placed there as a beacon by the Wild Mother for the Stone family.
- The champion's body had been devoured and scattered by ancient creatures millennia ago, leaving no artifacts behind.
- Maeve clarified that the three families were tasked to separate and scatter the champion's bodies rather than protect them, leading to a debate on the morality of the practice.


Input: All right, Dorian, Kaelen, and Gwen, you guys are going at the same time, so you decide who is going to take their action first. Ladies first. We can go in that order. All right, so Dorian, Kaelen, then Gwen. Dorian. Okay, well he's right there, so I'm going to use Sacred Flame on him. Uh, actually I'm really close and he's already been hurt. I'm going to Toll the Dead on him. What saving throw is that? That is a wisdom saving throw! Rolled a four. Three plus one. I get to hit him! Seven points of damage! Seven points of necrotic damage. As the bell ringing you watch as the creature shimmies in place. I want to back away! Uh, did he already use his reaction at all? You don't think so. What do you want to do? Oh no. Just run away. What could happen? Run away! No, fuck it, I'm going to stay right there. Dorian stays. Kaelen, what are you doing? If I move... I'm sorry, you have to talk like this now. If I move right here, am I ten feet of the creature, but they're not ten feet of me, right? You don't get reach with the Enlarge, so you still have to get one more to hit with the melee weapon. Okay, I get one more, but I'm not ten feet away from Clara and Dorian, right? You're ten feet away from Clara, currently. Can I go one over to the right? There? You're ten feet away from Dorian, yeah. Who do you choose? You know what, I won't do that right now. I would like to rage. Rage kicks in. I'm going to use my Magician's Judge sword and start swinging. You have any reckless attacks, or not? Say again? No, that's fine. Oh, no. 14. 14 just hits, go ahead and roll damage. You get advantage, remember. Not on attacks. If she does reckless, she gets advantage. Okay, sorry. And your 1d4 for being gigantic. 20. 20 points of damage with the strike. As large Kaelen heavy footsteps... You added all your shit to that? I added all my shit. This is going to be a thing. I have to make a large Kaelen figure now. Swing the giant blade with two hands. As the blade carves down, it embeds itself four or five inches into the body of the creature. It pulls back instinctually, and as it does, it drags the blade through its body and blood sprays out. The blood itself is a thick brown color, and the smell gets even worse as it begins to spray its ichor around the air. Well done. Is that your turn? Yep, and I'm going to stay right there. Gwen, your turn. Can I turn towards the beast, and I'll cast Eldritch Blast at it. Go for it. You step out from behind cover. That is a 23 to hit. That hits. Go ahead and roll damage. That is a ten plus four, 14 points of damage. Nice! Can I roll back behind cover? You can. Dart back onto the edge... Even a couple more. Out of view, there we go. That ends your turn. Top of the round, Clara, you're watching.

Output:
- The Dungeon Master instructed Dorian, Kaelen, and Gwen to determine their action order, resulting in Fiona casting Toll the Dead on an enemy after initially considering Sacred Flame.
- Fiona dealt seven points of necrotic damage but decided to stay in position rather than back away after realizing the creature had not used its reaction.
- Gideon attempted to move but realized the Enlarge spell did not grant reach, so he chose to enter a Rage state and swung his Magician's Judge sword.
- Gideon successfully hit the creature with a roll of 14, dealing 20 points of damage which caused the creature to spray thick brown ichor.
- Derek took his turn by casting Eldritch Blast for 14 points of damage before moving back behind cover.
- The round concluded with the Dungeon Master announcing it was Clara's turn to act.


Input: The 16 year old boy over there. Yeah, no, he's just awake. Controlled by the-- he just turned into a X-Man, he's feeling it. Sleeping one. I got my learner's permit. So we still have some problems. We still have some problems, okay. I'm going to Scorching Rowan. Put out some Scorching Rays. I'm going to start with the one that's running away. Running away? Okay. The ranges on it is? Is I think it's 120. 120. That's right, we do-- Yep, 120 feet. 120? Oh yeah, I don't even have to. Which one is running away? I think Carmen Sandiego. That one. Oh, Carmen Sandiego. Carmen Sandiego (laughs). All right, you got to roll for an attack on that. Okay. We're burning them up? Knocking them out at least. 19? Carmen Sandiego! 19 hits. Scorching Rowan to knock people out? No, that's-- Some of them are bad. Scorching Rowan? Which ones? Carmen Sandiego is bad. 16? You don't know. 16... I don't know either. Don't know. 16 hits. Or, well, let me see here. I wonder if I should do one of each. Or I'll also say, we are in combat with a few that nearly killed Chet in one round, so. Okay, so I'll do the one to the running away and then the other ones to-- The two other Shrikes? Yes. You got it. All right, so-- If they land. 16 would miss. Okay, yeah. 16 miss? 16 misses the Shrike. Okay. The first Shrike. And the second one? Another 19. That does hit. Okay. So you have one on him and one on the Shrike. Okay. Is it my imagination they don't like fire? 11 for the first hit. Or it might've just been a surprise. It might've just been a surprise fire? No one likes surprise fire. I don't really-- Great. The guy's running, (implosion). Oh hell yeah. Great, great, okay. He's burning now on the ground across the way. Second hit. Oh. Well. Nine. No. We come in peace. Was that Carmen? Nine damage on the other Shrike? Yeah, on the other Shrike. Okay. And then. Damn, it's a little late, but wait, hang on one second. Question. Yes? With my spark. Yeah? Only when I have transformed, do I have-- Do you get the bonus damage, yes. Got it, okay. But you get it for an hour. I get it for an hour, okay, so good to know. Then as a bonus action a little late, but I'm going to take out Mister. Okay. (monkey chittering) Is Mister going to appear by the Shrike or by you, or--? I'm going to keep him by me. Perfect. You got it. Have you used that pirate thing yet? No. Okay. No. There's a specific context for that one. All right, finishing Aria's go. Silas? What kind of context? You're now mist. Great. Pew. Elias. (laughter) All right. Sorry, Julian. No, it's my fault. You know? Can I see the floating Exalted from

Output:
- The group engaged in combat with Shrikes and a character named Carmen Sandiego who was running away.
- Borlan attempted to use Scorching Rays to knock out enemies, rolling dice that resulted in both hits and misses.
- Derek noted that the combatants had nearly killed Chet in a single round, highlighting the intensity of the fight.
- Borlan confirmed he received bonus damage for an hour after transforming and decided to keep a character named Mister close to himself.
- The Dungeon Master clarified rules regarding specific abilities like the "pirate thing" and mist transformations for Gideon and Julian.
- The session concluded with the group finishing their turns and checking on floating Exalted entities.


Input: with light and energy and the scent of Opal's perfume when she's not spraying it directly into your grill. (laughter) It's a gourmand. It's a gor-- Yeah, give me some notes from your fragrance. It's vanilla. It's all I have. It smells like the top of a crème brûlée, if you will. Mm, mm. Oh. Very edible. There is-- I think you go back the least far. This is just a couple days ago when you were first taking off. As you hit the road, there's a time in the middle of the night. Dariax, you wake up. You got to take your night piss. It's an important part of your day. It's like a beauty sleep. You see the constellation of your friends and their various sleeping accoutrement, and one empty one. Opal, gone. You scan around. You see, like light bouncing off of the back of a cat's retinas, but opalescent pink in the dark, down and away, tucked between some flat sheet rock and almost behind a bush, she is back in a corner, muttering. Her eyes are open, unfocused, unblinking. You can hear the murmuring and the muttering. Somehow, it's louder in your ears than it is out in the world. Slowly, carefully get up from my prone sleeping position, and begin to inch over towards her, not to startle her, and be like: Hey. Hey, Opal. Stops muttering, but she does not have her Mask of Many Faces on. So she looks like her corrupted self. Opal, are you okay? How did I get here? Maybe you're having a dream. Can I get you anything? Some water? That's okay. Thank you. He steps up a little bit to her as she softens, not affected by her visage, and plops down next to her with his hands on his knees. How are you doing? Do you ever feel like you're not really here? That's a very big concept. You can do it. I believe in you. Meaning just not present, not focused? Yeah, like-- I don't know what I'm saying. No, it's okay. You can talk to me. Like, almost like you don't exist. But you do. But it's murky. I'm just kidding. How are you doing? He reaches over and takes your hand and just holds it for a second. I can't say that I've had that feeling myself. But it hurts to think that that's what you're going through. You know, Dariax, you're really kind. You're a really good person. And I also think you're pretty smart. You're very sweet, too, and a terrible liar. But, I'm getting better. You know? I'm learning from you all. I'm trying to be more focused in my studies. This recorder's not playing itself anymore, you know. But no, I'm-- I care about you. We all care about you. It's not lost on us that you bear a burden that I don't think any of us really understand. I just, I look at you and I-- I feel like you feel alone, when you're not. Oh, I have so many voices in my head, I definitely never feel alone. But I know what you're saying. I don't feel that way at all. You guys are the best friends I could ever hope to have. I just like to feel like I'm, I don't know, like

Output:
*   The group discussed the scent of Opal's perfume, describing it as a gourmand note resembling vanilla and crème brûlée.
*   Dariax woke up in the middle of the night to find Opal missing from her sleeping spot and discovered her muttering in a corner.
*   Dariax approached Opal carefully and found she was not wearing her Mask of Many Faces, revealing her corrupted appearance.
*   Opal expressed feelings of dissociation and questioned her own existence, prompting Dariax to offer comfort and hold her hand.
*   Opal reassured Dariax that she felt supported by the group despite her internal voices, while Dariax admitted his own struggles with focus.
*   The conversation concluded with Dariax affirming that the group cares deeply for Opal and recognizes the burden she carries.


Input: if we didn't so I didn't film it I wouldn't remember half the uh we did on our road trip special yeah it's just I remember watching that car the road trip special and being like Oh yeah we oh yeah oh yeah we did I did say that I completely forgot that we spent an entire day in like a Germantown racing go-karts and stuff like that until I saw it in the special oh my God yeah I had that when I when I first saw that drop I was like oh we did go here I remember that because I remember like trying to Ram you off the road oh yeah that's right I I completely forgot about like the swan boat though oh yeah yeah right like it's like we were old enough for like like 20 minutes at least 20 30 minutes yeah the bread was good though the bread was good it was good yeah not like and I guess that's why you know I'm I'm kind of glad that I've gotten more into the habit of just like taking photos because it's like even if it might not seem important now yeah that's stuff you look back five ten years from now and being like Oh yeah you know that wasn't important or anything like that it wasn't important event or a special place or anything but just seeing that is like yeah that was nice because also sometimes you get photos of maybe bad times and you're like stuff I hate that well I mean that those times you know you could just be like well you know it happened so yeah you just yeah because I've I've always like never felt the need to take photos because I'm like everyone around me takes photos and they upload it to Facebook but hey surprise surprise no one uses Facebook anymore if you're like our age so I'm like well stuff if other people takes photos oh my God I don't post it and parents on Facebook now sorry I just remember maybe we use Facebook appearance yeah yeah it's not funny how that happens well Facebook used to be this like hip cool thing and now it's the thing that is just showing his age yeah yeah I think that it's Facebook has become the platform that your parents use and you use to keep in touch with your older generation of parents and stuff like that I'm glad my parents aren't on social media so glad I I'm also glad really really glad holy stuff I'm glad I blocked my dad on social media I thought your dad blocked you no you blocked no I blocked him yeah I I I I look back and I'm like yep you know back then I was I was annoyed that they didn't understand social media and now I'm like thank God my parents aren't on Facebook on on Twitter aren't doing on posting stuff yeah I don't want to see them but I guess my kid will be like why is my dad always been on social media his whole life it's like everyone at school knows everything about I share a video of my dad hitting the dab when he's 20. because because like you know I've have you seen like pictures of your parents and stuff like that when they were young yeah and stuff yeah I like that resource video of why do you your parents

Output:
- The speakers discussed their road trip special and recalled specific activities like racing go-karts in Germantown and riding a swan boat.
- One speaker admitted to forgetting these events until watching the video, while the other remembered an incident of trying to ram the other off the road.
- They debated the value of taking photos to preserve memories versus the annoyance of seeing bad times, eventually agreeing that photos are important even if unimportant at the time.
- The conversation shifted to social media, specifically noting how Facebook has become a platform primarily for parents while their age group has moved on.
- One speaker expressed relief that their parents are not on social media and revealed they had blocked their dad, while the other shared a video of their dad hitting the dab at age 20.
- They concluded by reminiscing about seeing pictures of their parents when they were young.


Input: of speed. Five, teen, 15, 25. You get between Sylvia and Nadia. That's your move. You still have your action and bonus. Marcus: My bonus action to dash another 35 feet. uh, 30, 35, so you're about here. Marcus: I will hold my action with a crossbow bolt if I see another one of those fellers. thank you. You've got it. That finishes your turn. Derek: Does that hourglass mean we're all dead? The hourglass has expired now. Marcus: Oh god. That hum gets louder humming. crackling. You watch as, below, in that open space, this blue crackle emerges and the entire mist is temporarily electrified in the entire chamber. I need everybody to make a dexterity saving throw. groaning. Sylvia: Seven. Ten points of lightning damage. Sylvia: Ten points of lightning damage. Sarah: 12. Ten points of lightning damage. Sarah: Can I evasion half? watching. Half damage, five. Derek: 16. 16. Five points of lightning damage. Marcus: 21 plus evasion. No damage. Borlan: 11. Ten points of lightning damage. Lyra: 15. 15. Five points of lightning damage. Elias: Okay, so I have advantage on dex against effects that you can see-- uh, you have no idea this was coming, so you do not. Elias: So I don't know this, okay, so 14. 14. You take five points of lightning damage. All right. So Gideon, that finishes your turn. Nadia, what are you doing? Lyra: I'm going to head down full speed. I'm doing 60 feet. All right. So with that in tow. 25, 30. That gets you about there. Elias: Oh, man. In a precarious stage. I appreciate your patience for me fiddling with all this. All right. That finishes Nadia' go. Sarah, what are you doing? Sylvia: Yes, double dash, 60 feet down. All righty, double dash down there. That's 30 plus 30. At the same movement speed, you'd be about there from where Nadia is, so you can barely see Dorian's shape as you push past Nadia, push past Gideon. That brings us to Clara. Borlan: Okay. I'm going to take off running like everybody else and head on down. Sylvia: 60 feet? Borlan: Yeah, yeah. You're right next to-- you almost bump into Gideon and stop and that's your full movement there. We'll just put him there. Top of the round. Dorian, Tim. Sarah: I'm going to move again, 45. Keep going. 35. Sarah: Clear this next chamber. 40, your speed is 45? Sarah: 45. You'd be-- yeah, you'd be already down to here. Sarah: Can I peek down and see towards the bottom? You can make an action to try and perceive through the very dense fog, if you'd like. Sylvia: Do it. You've got the goggles, right? 60 feet? Sarah: I do. I'll try. Perception check, disadvantage. Sarah: Disadvantage. Correct. Sarah: Okay, I'll take that 13 for 16 total. 16, you glance down over the side and look and you see, about 25 or so feet down, there's a slight blueish, purple just a gathering glow. That's all you see. Marcus: Where'd you find? That's your movement. That's your action. Sarah: I jump down. Sylvia: Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit. You leap down whooshes to the mist. Sarah: Slow Fall. Right. Sarah: Just glide down the wall, monk-style. Okay, so you go down best you can. All right, slow fall, slow fall. You drop down to-- there would be a 40-foot fall. Slow Fall reduces that by how much?

Output:
- The Game Master announced that the hourglass had expired, triggering a sudden blue crackle and electrical mist that required a Dexterity saving throw from the party.
- Players rolled their saves, with Marcus and Elias avoiding damage while Sylvia, Sarah, Borlan, and Lyra took varying amounts of lightning damage.
- Lyra, Sylvia, and Borlan moved rapidly down the chamber, with Sylvia nearly colliding with Gideon and Borlan stopping short of him.
- Sarah moved 45 feet, used an action to perceive through the dense fog with disadvantage, and spotted a purple glow 25 feet below.
- Sarah decided to jump down and utilize her Slow Fall ability to glide down the wall instead of taking the full 40-foot fall damage.


Input: you. It's a matter of turning around. uh oh, I can't see. um oh yeah, sorry. it's also on the screen-- thank you you've got a little grouping right here behind you. -- over there if it helps. okay. then I'm going to reach down and try to grab them, I guess. you reach out and grab them and you pull them away from this sticky spider web. uh yeah. you reach out and grab them and you pull them away from this sticky spider web. as you take them into you and you hold them, and your intention here is to protect them? yeah. not break them. there is something in that intention and in that choice that triggers a memory. watching amazed revelation. you understand suddenly that you are holding on to some portion of Opal, a bond between the two of you. something that, if destroyed by the Spider Queen or her minions, she will lose forever, and part of it is her connection to you. you think back to when you were still floating so slowly on the brumestone platform. slowly grinding gears. laughter. you had all given up your huffing and puffing and doggy piling behind and it's just of a quiet moment. the rest of the group is sleeping, and you had an opportunity to quietly talk. at this point, that raven that you know was connected to the Matron of Ravens has flown away, but there's something in the feeling inside of you. you have not been selected, you haven't made a choice yet, but the connection you feel is there. you have an opportunity as the sun drops behind the mountains to speak quietly and calmly. can I ask you a question? yeah. when you-- when you took that vestige, how did you know it was the right thing to do? oh, I didn't. I kind of-- it was the thing to do at the time. I don't think we ever really know. but, it doesn't feel bad to have a purpose. exhales heavily. that's all I've wanted my entire life. exhales heavily. you're so good at so many things. I don't know. I see you and everyone else and it's just-- I wouldn't have survived without you. oh yes you would have. I mean, you survived in that dump for all these years. it was pretty bad. yeah. I don't know, I know it's hard and you're going through a lot, but, I just want you to know that I think you're really cool. oh my gosh, I think you're really cool! if I could just have a little bit of your personality, you're so confident. I mean, not in this moment, but usually you're confident and just so sexy, and that's-- but more than anything else, it kind of seems like, I don't know, like you have an inner strength that I don't have. not yet. I'm still young. but I mean, you're young too. oh my god. laughter. I can't! I can't. lingering laughter. you know, when I first saw you at the Maiden's Wish, I thought, oh no. another pretty girl. but then I got to know you and I was like, oh wait, actually, if we put our heads together, we can do anything, and look good doing it. I love that for us. I know that sounds really stupid. no! but, there's nothing like being underestimated. under promise. over deliver. I like that. me too. I think you're

Output:
- The characters successfully retrieved an item from a sticky spider web, triggering a revelation about a bond with Opal.
- A memory was triggered regarding a quiet moment on a brumestone platform while the rest of the group slept.
- The character Aimee admitted she did not know if taking a vestige was the right choice, but felt it gave her purpose.
- Erica expressed deep gratitude, stating she would not have survived without the help of the others.
- Aimee complimented Erica's confidence and inner strength, noting that they could accomplish anything together.
- The two characters agreed on the philosophy of under-promise and over-deliver, sharing a moment of mutual appreciation.