D&D Act Two Scene II - Well met in Clayton

New understanding rushes into Flak's mind, strange arcane symbols and deeper knowledge of the worlds magical fabric.

He didn't work for this knowledge, it just shoves itself into his head. He castes Invisibility and the entire group vanish from the scorpions' sight.

He bleeds slightly from his nose, this power comes at a cost.

OOC: This is Flak's gift from death, access to one spell two levels higher per day at risk of severe injury or death.

The scorpions lose interest, though still confused by the sound, they scuttle off and bury themselves elsewhere.

Day 2:
The group march by night through what seems to be endless Desert. Around four in the morning BandyLegs's stops in fear, in the distance he can see a two Tyrannosaurus Rex near their eggs, munching on a sauropod. The dinosaurs, fearing the group have come to take their eggs, sprint toward them, the ground shaking at each impact.

The female charges mouth open at BandyLegs and snaps her jaws around his torso, she bites on him while flipping her head around before flinging him away from her with tremendous force. He lands into the ground hard enough to scrape one of his cheeks off.

OOC: 23HP lost, -5 CHAR

Mud swings his hammer around in his hand several times before flinging it at the T-Rex, it wallops into the Rex, causing it to fall to the ground with a thump. The hammer then magically halts in the air, before magically flying back into Mud's hands, who begins spinning up the next swing.

Flak holds his mind as he draws on Death's knowledge once more. He focuses amoung the mass of symbols....there found one....

Foam erupts from his mouth as he channels the power and knowledge, his eyes turn pure white.

"Garthum's tripward passage" he roars, barely himself.

A gigantic gateway opens up pulling in the T-Rexes.

A similar gate opens up far in the sky, they drop out and fall to their death's.

Flak collapses.