Final Countdown Begins - Water Tiles and the last part of the Dungeoncrawl
over 5 years ago
– Sun, Sep 30, 2018 at 01:54:11 AM
Hey everyone, It’s the final countdown and we look like we will be unlocking all the stretch goals. The latest unlocks are the Blighted River and the Marsh Ruins.
I would like to say a big thank you for your support from the AOD team, It’s been an awesome campaign and it looks like we are going to have a fantastic finish.
I’m going to get a few hours sleep and will be back online early tomorrow morning Jamison
Also, check out the dungeon crawl below
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Dungeon Crawl Part 6 Final
Here is the sixth and final installment to the Kickstarter 'Dungeon crawl' to give you more ideas on how to use Rampage to build even more dungeon layouts and configurations.
Adventure Part 6. Kickstarter Dungeon crawl by Matt Rauscher.
Brave adventurers, you have crawled your way through the hidden dungeons beneath the Rusty Tankard and confronted the evil therein! Prepare yourself, as the epic conclusion has come!
Sara, emboldened by a fresh belly of screaming orc whiskey, leaps into action and attempts to jump over the puddle of sludge blocking her way. Just as she takes flight, Christi throws out a hip and sends Sara face first into the fluids. The odor was suspicious, but the consistency and acidic burn leave no doubt, this was skimmings from past cabbageback stew nights that had been dumped and seeped into the dungeon.
The sudden sizzle and pop, followed by Sara’s blood curdling shriek, terrified the dark figures in the room, sending them fleeing through a partially collapsed corridor. Mike, who had been lost in thought with dreams of multi-classing into baking, farming, or any other profession that didn’t involve the vilest smells known to humanity, is startled back to his senses. Grabbing the last of the screaming orc, he begins to dowse Sara, hoping to remove the skimmings that were burning her flesh. The grain alcohol, while sanitizing, did little to improve the pain. “This is why my mother always wanted me to be a farmer! This right here!” Mike declares defiantly. “But did I listen, nooooo!”
With Sara out of the cabbageback stew skimmings, you rush to the center of the chamber where Elmo is lying, beaten badly, but conscious. Christi kneels to his side as Elmo holds out a hand. “Matthew, get him some healing!” Christi shouts. Matthew hesitates, biting his finger nails, “About that, well…I really wanted the full rogue experience, so I didn’t prepare any spells.”
Elmo coughs and begins to gag, clutching his throat. “Someone help the man!” Christi orders, looking at her companions. Pushing at Christi, Elmo manages a few words, “Oh my god! The smell…like putrid cheese and vomit!” Mike steps forward and pulls Christi to her feet, “He’s fine, lets get out of here!”
Just as you are about to leave, Elmo begs, “Please don’t take me back to her! Eugena, she says she is a widow but master Chesterhill…he isn’t dead! They are both completely mad! They want to turn me into one of those rat people and if she sent you down here, she means to do the same to you!”
Sara, her face covered in swelling blisters, perks up, “Turn us into rats?! That sounds to me like someone who has treasure!” Moving over to the ledge overhanging the room Sara has Mike hoist her up to the next level. “Guys, there is another passage here!” Sara shouts, counting the gold she is sure awaits here ahead. One at a time, each of you clumsily make the climb, joining the wizard.
Sara, giddy with anticipation runs into the next room with the rest of the group close behind. Suddenly, from a balcony high above the room a raspy voice echoes, “All too easy. My darling Eugena sent you to serve, did she?” Striding onto the balcony, a robed figure clutching a glowing staff glares down at you. His face is decayed, and two embers burn where his eyes should be. Chesterhill Beekman is a lich!
Pointing a finger at Chesterhill, Sara laughs, “Were here for the loot old man, hand it over and nothing bad will happen to you!” Waving a hand, the lich sends waves of multi colored hypnotic pulses through the party, freezing you where you stand. Christi, having enough of Sara’s big mouth, realizes she can still talk, “Yeah, that’s just great Sara! Piss off the lich! Brilliant move!”
Leaning forward, Chesterhill begins to laugh, “Did you really think that you half-wits were any match for the power of Beekman?! There are none who…..ARGHHHH!” The lich, leans slightly too far forward and slips on a loose stone sending him, head first, to the ground. His skull exploding against the insanely strong RAMPAGE floors, snuff out the flames in his eyes. Now free of the hypnotic patter, Sara jumps forward, snatches the Lich’s staff, “Mine now jerkwad!” Turning back to the group, Sara, beaming over her new magic staff, shouts, “Treasure guys! Come get ya some!”
And here is the last crazy gibberish video
