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Round 3: Having come to the end of the path, you reach a series of toadstools the size of buildings, arranged in a circle. And then you realize: they're not huge, you're just quite, quite small.
- All players must roll 1d10.
- If
any player rolls a
4 this is
instant death/dissipation/Fear shields are ZERO and you need to use pendant to retreat back home.
- Otherwise match your rolls to the results:
1: Instant death. (Just for you, return to Round 1). A faery pulls you towards a mushroom, teeth sharp, lips blood red. They are hungry, and you are food.
2: Nothing happens. You are being watched. An odd wind blows, smelling of cinnamon and the copper tang of blood.
3: - 50% of your remaining HP. A faery drops down from the darkness, its black and torn wings beating, skin pale and glistening. It bites into your fear shield before you can fight it off.
4: Instant death (for everyone, game over). The ground begins to shake, and an owl, great and hideous, swoops down to snatch you all in its talons.
5: Nothing happens. An odd melody begins to play, quiet and haunting.
6: Extra roll penalty. A rat begins to pursue you, its eyes an odd shade of
green. You must roll a total of
FOUR times before you can escape.
7: - 50% of your remaining HP. You trip and fall upon a spike, upturned over a pit.
8: Nothing happens.
Literally nothing: it's a relief. Better hurry on.
9: -50% of your remaining HP. You begin to sink into a surprising pit of quicksand.
10: Teleported back to Round 2. Light pulls you in, twisting and winding, and poof.
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