Dragon Rule- The Journey

((How did we get on the island?))

((The hands of the spell caster begin to glow a warm orange color.
Everything the caster touches is left with glowing finger prints. The
glow fades after 1d12 turns.
The caster feels an overwhelming urge to
sing. His life story becomes a one hour ballad. Reactions will depend
on the singing ability of the caster.
Any buttons, clasps, buckles,
latches, padlocks, pins, laces, bars, knots, or other locking devices
within 10' of the caster are unlocked. All creatures within the area of
effect are allowed to roll to prevent their items from being affected,
1d20 against 17.
Uh oh. Zorvan's a BAD singer.))

Zorvan's hands are now super bright, And he start's singing unintelligibly loudly. The left button on his cloak comes undone, and his Chaosarm is now active. Also, he's now wearing no pants!

*Walking to other side of island looking for a way off of it*

While there Kentaro notices the Monk on the shores, staring intently out to sea
"Couldn't sleep?"

Sarillan groans. "I'm going over there.." she mutters, pointing towards the shore.

Mecha wrote:

While there Kentaro notices the Monk on the shores, staring intently out to sea
"Couldn't sleep?"

No. Looking for a way off.

*Continues walking*

"I'll be fine." Sarillan smiles, walking off. She bumps into Kentaro. "Sorry."

It's ok. Just trying to find a way off this island that isn't with them.

Then I'll make a raft.

Trees and vines.

((No one said anything about a hunk of ice!))

((Nothing is able to live in that area. Surrounded by freezing waters, no sun can get through the constabnt fog? Equivalently a chunk of ice.))

((Well then I think the last few posts should be erased))

((Not happening, Levi...))

((But I could have gotten off the island at anytime if I knew. And you're making my character look like a psychopath))

((I can't continue without making my character look insane and untrustworthy))

((I wouldn't worry about that, is I were you.))

((Why?))