@Saithor_____
Ice sheet F4: 10d6.hits(5)=3, three hitsYou barely manage to remain stood up, ankles kicking out sideways as you desperately bid for traction on the icy surface.
Very well. You leave me no choice.A shimmering dome erupts out of the ground around you, hemming you in on the ice. It felt solid to the touch and would take plentiful force to penetrate it, punching it only hurt your hand
Feel free to roll for initiative here if you don't want to piss about any more and return fire, otherwise i guess destroy the barrier or counterspell it as you see fit@Profgast______
Shit, that was short and sweet.{finishes glass and goes to hug you} Come 'ere!He beams a big smile at you and nudges your shoulder.
Its good to see you again kiddo, stay a night or two when you're done alright?Feel free to IC the drive up north/motel on the m6/whatever you want. don,t go further than the turn off for the A66 though@Lumen_______
The crowd nearest you screamed and ran in all directions, though mainly back towards the steps to street level. Panic set in as the people out of earshot of your shouts clocked the state of alarm of their co-shoppers and headed for the exit. For you heading the other way, it was like swimming into a tsunami wave, it was all you could do to just hold onto the tiled wall and maintain your position, but at least you knew it would be the same for your pursuers.
As the majority of the crowd dispersed up the exits you got straight back on it, shoving and pushing your way to the barriers.
the three maxwell thugs advance up to the emerging crowd at the top of the stairs with sprint actions, you're up again.@Zwei_______
You looked around for mum in the park, desperately scouring the usual benches and pathways she often talked to other parents by, but alas, you couldn't see her. A wave of panic overcame you and you desperately tried to slow the swing down, trying to scuff your feet across the ground to get a bite of friction but the ground stubbornly refused any purchase, shifting away from your feet as you stretched.
The icecream truck's tune became more and more dischordant, sinister even and the line of over happy kids stretched off into the middle distance, the park stretched out of all physical boundaries to accommodate it's size.
With no other option to get of the swing left, you hurled yourself off at the apex of the parabola and braced yourself for the sickening impact.
The ground raced towards your face and the feeling of deceleration jolted you awake miliseconds before you smashed face first into the hard floor.
Sweating profusely you come to, disoriented and pale in your bed.
The home node chimed happily as it announced an incoming call from a restricted number