I download the tracker but make sure to do so with a VPN.
I don’t want no viruses.
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(Smart. Hehe.) *The tracker indicates she’s on a planet not far from ours.*
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I take my ship, a Mandalorian Gauntlet fighter, along with several Astartes, and head towards the signal.
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*You arrive at a lush, peaceful planet. The tracker indicates she’s in a grove 20 miles from your position.*
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I make a motion with my hand, and time and the Astartes move in towards the position.
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*You arrive at the grove. A few adventurers are getting into the water. A waterfall drops into a golden lake, and a lush forest surrounds the area. The tracker aligns with a glow from underwater*
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“Move in. Be wary for ambush.” I signal to my men
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*You land on the lawn in front of the lake, and realize how peaceful and quiet it is here.*
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“I have a bad feeling about this...”
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*The smooth lake opens before you. About 1000 feet across to the waterfall, and 1500 feet lengthwise.*
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My team heads to the signals source
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(Will they go under the waves?)
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(Yes)
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(This part is a little tough to implement, but it’s an encounter so I’ll run it. Those who are free from guilt can swim through the water as if they were lighter than air. It heals them, and visibility is excellent. Those who are not guilt free are crushed at the bottom of the lake. Their guilt can either cripple them at the sea floor, or they may be able to walk with much difficulty)
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My entire team crawls across the surface of the water
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(Crawl?)
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(My men have done some things the’re not proud of)
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*In the meantime, the dust disappeared and a figure in white robes was left at the center of the lake. The figure shouts [b][i][u]BEGONE[/u][/i][/b], and stamps her foot once. Gold dust swirls around each of your men,and she walks deeper into the lake towards the waterfall.*
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“She doesn’t scare me. Come on, men.” I move on closer towards the signal
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*All of you who are in the water notice gold dust swirling around. It solidifies around your joints, slowing you down. Bigger, darker clouds lie ahead.*
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“Onwards! Do not relent!”
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*Three of your men are stopped, covered in a layer of gold. The rest press on. Almost halfway there.*
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“Onwards. We are almost there!”
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*Three more are stopped, covered in gold. The gold is coming on faster. You can barely see.*
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“We won’t survive much longer” I mutter under my breath. “Al....most....there......”
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(I don't know how many men you have, but you're the last one moving.) *Your joints are almost stuck. The gold is more than an inch thick over your body now.*