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Tomb of Bound Horrors - Party 2, Room 2
7 years ago
General
If you're still alive, under the sea,
I'll cut off both my legs and become a fish.
If you come close enough for me to fall into the depths,
I'll become a shadow, wandering the endless darkness. Arranged with the help of the always amazing 
TwistedSnakes and 
Cryptic796
Meanwhile, the other adventurers behind the second door continued their way through the long hall, coming to a large rectangular room. There were three large red squares on the floor, enough for a person to stand on. There were three doors at the end of the room, each labeled "1", "2" and "4" respectively, although the door labelled "2" had a faint sound behind it. The floor in front of them had an inscription that read "The sunken Stars have appeared."
Hearing the sounds behind the second door, Sunoo went to investigate the sound. It sounded to him like muffled voices, but otherwise couldn't discern anything.
"Tell, I think the floor panels correspond to a door, and if we stand on them it might open the door. Crestor!" he called out.
"Yeah?" Crestor replied from under his hood.
Benji held Crestor and guide him onto a red square. "Sunoo, you get the left square and I'll pick the right?"
As the three adventurer stood on the squares, a large CLICK sounded through the room. A five-foot space on the floor around the squares opened up. Dezblade happened to be near them, and soon found the ground below him disappearing. A cluster of bandages shot at them from the abyss, shooting at all of them. "Duck!" Benji shouted, throwing his body against the ground. Crestor reacted fast too, and he threw himself to the ground, dangerously close to the edge. Dezblade swung his blades at the incoming bandages slicing them to shreads. Sunoo, however wasn't so lucky, and the bandages wrapped his legs in a tight bind.
"Damn!" Sunoo yelped.
"Crestor, don't move!" Benji called out to the dragon, who was already getting up and was halfway stepping into the abyss. Crestor froze, and felt the ground below his feet.
"Oh, there's a gap here?" he asked.
"Yeah, about 5 feet wide," Benji called.
"Pssh, that's easy," he boasted. He jumped into the air, spreading his wings and soared across the gap. Suddenly, more bandages lashed out at Crestor from below, throwing him on the other side wrapped from neck to ankles. "What the fucking shit?" he screamed.
"You guys work on getting across the gap. We'll look for the exit here," Dezblade shouted to them. Splitting up, Zefiro, Dezblade and Viridis explored the dungeon.
"Ahh Crestor," Benji shook his head. Now to find a way for him and Sunoo to get across. "Hmm," he thought to himself. Soil had filled in the gaps between the stone bricks in the walls and ceiling, solidifying into hard dirt. Might as well give it a go.
Benji tied his rope securely to a modified arrow with a metal body with a ring at the end. Taking out his bow, he pulled the arrow back, aimed at a gap of dirt, and released. The arrow hit its mark, lodging itself between the bricks. He pulled on the rope. It look like it'd hold him up.
With a running jump, he swung his way across the gap. More bandages shot up from the abyss, threatening to trap him, but he was too fast and he landed on the other side safely. Throwing the rope back, he shouted "Sunoo, it's your turn!"
Sunoo grabbed the rope. His arms were bound by his side, so if he wanted to swing across, he'd have to do it holding the rope with one hand. "Ugh," he exclaimed in frustration. He didn't have a choice. Taking the rope in his hands, he wrapped multiple coils of it around his wrist. He held the end tightly in his fist, and jumped.
His body swung to the opposite bank as the bandages emerged from the pit. "Safe!" he thought. He let go of the rope, but the loop had tightened around his wrist. His body swung backwards, into the waiting grasp of the bandages. "Wait no!"
Benji quickly rushed to his aid. Grabbing the fox as he came back a second time, Benji quickly untied him. Sunoo however was bundled up like Crestor, fully mummified from ankles to neck. He tried helping himself up, trying to move around with his bound body. "Well, at least we can still hop around," he told Crestor, who grunted back in reluctant agreement..
Zefiro in the meantime was examining the doors at the back. The one labelled "2" had an odd twitching noise behind it, and he was finding a way to discern what was inside without opening the door. "Guys, I think there's something behind this door!"
Crestor, hoping to still prove himself helpful even when bound, hopped across to Zefiro. "Well, let's open it then!"
"Wai-" Zefiro called out, but too late. Crestor had nudged the door open with his knee, and two blurs shot at them through the opening. One of the objects lodged itself deep in his maw, its harnesses wrapping tightly around his muzzle, head and eyes. He found it hard to breathe with his jaw opened wide and clamped on the ball gag.
Zefiro and Dezblade were caught in the blast too. Zefiro’s head had ended up wrapped in a hood that covered his eyes, and a muzzle that wrapped around his mouth in a tight hold, effectively silencing him. The straps had no buckles, and there seemed to be no way to remove it as he grasped at the hood. "Stupid Crestor!" he screamed in his mind. Dezblade got out of the blast with only a ballgag fastened in his mouth.
"Ugh, why can't you be more useful Crestor," Benji sighed. "Fine, come here." Guiding Crestor to the front of the first door, he hid behind Crestor's body as he poked the door open with his foot. A burst of magic shot from for the door, and Benji found his arms bound, and an airless muzzle locked over his head. Crestor's body stiffened as the bandages solidified, encasing him in a hard shell, and he felt over with a thud.
Benji panicked from the lack of air. He grasped at the muzzle, trying to pull it off. He needed help! Abandoning his deciphering of the murals, Viridis rushed over to aid the fallen adventurers. Taking a deep breath, he chanted prayers to Inndyr. In his training as a cleric, he had studied the various gods of the world, and Inndyr was one of them. Inndyr too was mentioned many times over the murals, so this was probably a temple to her. Thank the gods he memorized all the prayers in his training.
There was a glow, and Benji found himself fine again. He still wasn't able to breathe, and every attempt to gasp for air would send him choking, but most importantly he was alive. Crestor on the other hand, found his body free from the encasement. His head however, remained hooded and gagged, and the vibrator at his crotch had apparently shifted and got lodged up his tailhole.
"Mftt raargh!" he exclaimed, trying to get the vibrator out, but it seemed stuck. "Frugh tarh," he attempted to tell the other adventurers about the annoying stimulation in his ass.
"We can't understand you, silly," Sunoo said, slightly amused at his unexplainable change in behavior.
Dezblade walked over to the last door with a magical rune of Nidhyrgg in the upper right corner. There was no door handle, and no apparent traps. If there was an exit this would be it. He pushed against the door, slowly opening it. The door flung itself open, and a leather strap threw itself at Dezblade. He stumbled backwards falling on the floor. When he came to his senses, he found the thick leather strap restraining his arms against his sides. “ Dmmph nngh. Gmmphs, cmmnphd umm hmmlph mm umph?”
Benji went over to help the fallen fighter up, and peered carefully into the door. Unlike the others, this one opened up into another corridor leading into the darkness. "Well," he announced. "I guess this is the way forward."
TwistedSnakes and 
Cryptic796Meanwhile, the other adventurers behind the second door continued their way through the long hall, coming to a large rectangular room. There were three large red squares on the floor, enough for a person to stand on. There were three doors at the end of the room, each labeled "1", "2" and "4" respectively, although the door labelled "2" had a faint sound behind it. The floor in front of them had an inscription that read "The sunken Stars have appeared."
Hearing the sounds behind the second door, Sunoo went to investigate the sound. It sounded to him like muffled voices, but otherwise couldn't discern anything.
"Tell, I think the floor panels correspond to a door, and if we stand on them it might open the door. Crestor!" he called out.
"Yeah?" Crestor replied from under his hood.
Benji held Crestor and guide him onto a red square. "Sunoo, you get the left square and I'll pick the right?"
As the three adventurer stood on the squares, a large CLICK sounded through the room. A five-foot space on the floor around the squares opened up. Dezblade happened to be near them, and soon found the ground below him disappearing. A cluster of bandages shot at them from the abyss, shooting at all of them. "Duck!" Benji shouted, throwing his body against the ground. Crestor reacted fast too, and he threw himself to the ground, dangerously close to the edge. Dezblade swung his blades at the incoming bandages slicing them to shreads. Sunoo, however wasn't so lucky, and the bandages wrapped his legs in a tight bind.
"Damn!" Sunoo yelped.
"Crestor, don't move!" Benji called out to the dragon, who was already getting up and was halfway stepping into the abyss. Crestor froze, and felt the ground below his feet.
"Oh, there's a gap here?" he asked.
"Yeah, about 5 feet wide," Benji called.
"Pssh, that's easy," he boasted. He jumped into the air, spreading his wings and soared across the gap. Suddenly, more bandages lashed out at Crestor from below, throwing him on the other side wrapped from neck to ankles. "What the fucking shit?" he screamed.
"You guys work on getting across the gap. We'll look for the exit here," Dezblade shouted to them. Splitting up, Zefiro, Dezblade and Viridis explored the dungeon.
"Ahh Crestor," Benji shook his head. Now to find a way for him and Sunoo to get across. "Hmm," he thought to himself. Soil had filled in the gaps between the stone bricks in the walls and ceiling, solidifying into hard dirt. Might as well give it a go.
Benji tied his rope securely to a modified arrow with a metal body with a ring at the end. Taking out his bow, he pulled the arrow back, aimed at a gap of dirt, and released. The arrow hit its mark, lodging itself between the bricks. He pulled on the rope. It look like it'd hold him up.
With a running jump, he swung his way across the gap. More bandages shot up from the abyss, threatening to trap him, but he was too fast and he landed on the other side safely. Throwing the rope back, he shouted "Sunoo, it's your turn!"
Sunoo grabbed the rope. His arms were bound by his side, so if he wanted to swing across, he'd have to do it holding the rope with one hand. "Ugh," he exclaimed in frustration. He didn't have a choice. Taking the rope in his hands, he wrapped multiple coils of it around his wrist. He held the end tightly in his fist, and jumped.
His body swung to the opposite bank as the bandages emerged from the pit. "Safe!" he thought. He let go of the rope, but the loop had tightened around his wrist. His body swung backwards, into the waiting grasp of the bandages. "Wait no!"
Benji quickly rushed to his aid. Grabbing the fox as he came back a second time, Benji quickly untied him. Sunoo however was bundled up like Crestor, fully mummified from ankles to neck. He tried helping himself up, trying to move around with his bound body. "Well, at least we can still hop around," he told Crestor, who grunted back in reluctant agreement..
Zefiro in the meantime was examining the doors at the back. The one labelled "2" had an odd twitching noise behind it, and he was finding a way to discern what was inside without opening the door. "Guys, I think there's something behind this door!"
Crestor, hoping to still prove himself helpful even when bound, hopped across to Zefiro. "Well, let's open it then!"
"Wai-" Zefiro called out, but too late. Crestor had nudged the door open with his knee, and two blurs shot at them through the opening. One of the objects lodged itself deep in his maw, its harnesses wrapping tightly around his muzzle, head and eyes. He found it hard to breathe with his jaw opened wide and clamped on the ball gag.
Zefiro and Dezblade were caught in the blast too. Zefiro’s head had ended up wrapped in a hood that covered his eyes, and a muzzle that wrapped around his mouth in a tight hold, effectively silencing him. The straps had no buckles, and there seemed to be no way to remove it as he grasped at the hood. "Stupid Crestor!" he screamed in his mind. Dezblade got out of the blast with only a ballgag fastened in his mouth.
"Ugh, why can't you be more useful Crestor," Benji sighed. "Fine, come here." Guiding Crestor to the front of the first door, he hid behind Crestor's body as he poked the door open with his foot. A burst of magic shot from for the door, and Benji found his arms bound, and an airless muzzle locked over his head. Crestor's body stiffened as the bandages solidified, encasing him in a hard shell, and he felt over with a thud.
Benji panicked from the lack of air. He grasped at the muzzle, trying to pull it off. He needed help! Abandoning his deciphering of the murals, Viridis rushed over to aid the fallen adventurers. Taking a deep breath, he chanted prayers to Inndyr. In his training as a cleric, he had studied the various gods of the world, and Inndyr was one of them. Inndyr too was mentioned many times over the murals, so this was probably a temple to her. Thank the gods he memorized all the prayers in his training.
There was a glow, and Benji found himself fine again. He still wasn't able to breathe, and every attempt to gasp for air would send him choking, but most importantly he was alive. Crestor on the other hand, found his body free from the encasement. His head however, remained hooded and gagged, and the vibrator at his crotch had apparently shifted and got lodged up his tailhole.
"Mftt raargh!" he exclaimed, trying to get the vibrator out, but it seemed stuck. "Frugh tarh," he attempted to tell the other adventurers about the annoying stimulation in his ass.
"We can't understand you, silly," Sunoo said, slightly amused at his unexplainable change in behavior.
Dezblade walked over to the last door with a magical rune of Nidhyrgg in the upper right corner. There was no door handle, and no apparent traps. If there was an exit this would be it. He pushed against the door, slowly opening it. The door flung itself open, and a leather strap threw itself at Dezblade. He stumbled backwards falling on the floor. When he came to his senses, he found the thick leather strap restraining his arms against his sides. “ Dmmph nngh. Gmmphs, cmmnphd umm hmmlph mm umph?”
Benji went over to help the fallen fighter up, and peered carefully into the door. Unlike the others, this one opened up into another corridor leading into the darkness. "Well," he announced. "I guess this is the way forward."
