[Invite-Only] Legend of Zelda: Explorers of Hyrule RPG

[portal2lbp2]

Wha-?!
Memories??
Ow!
Zeph said, hitting his head on the underside of a shelf that he was inspecting.
He stood up, straightened the collar of his cloak, and walked over to where the rest of the group was- preparing himself for a fight.
What now? He said confidently.
He was already thinking of was to break the curse- or the ghost.
He pulled out a tome from his bag, titled "Curses and Ghosts ~ For Those Who Need It The Most".
He sat down on one of the antique chairs, quickly skimming through the book, while the others confronted the ghost.

[AzuniCatto]

Sapphire's eyes flickered around the mansion fearfully as the loud voice rumbled through the mansion. Erased from all memories! She trembled badly, feeling faint. Why, oh why did she come in this dreadful place. She held her spear tightly, and came closer into the main group, looking for Della or Drimaethor. She saw Della and scampered over to her, still trembling with fear.

[AngelOzwin]

Upon entering the mansion:
"why wasn't the door locked? It was supposed to be hard to get in here!"
Ferondir turned to Zephyrus and shook his head.
"Where, exactly, did you get this info, man?"

Upon hearing a massively load voice that came from nowhere:
Ferondir froze. Whomever was talking clearly had taken many lives before his, either that, or it was just a raving lunatic.

[TurboBrycerox]

Fool! Your magic won't work on me in this mansion. My magic is already beginning to erase the remnants of your presence in the outer world... Before I kill all of you though, I think I'll have some fun with you...
Suddenly, dark arms shot out small portals in the floor and grabbed the legs of everyone.
Oh no! Floormasters! I read about these in-
Guzore's voice trailed off as he was pulled into the floor by the dark arm. Everyone else was soon pulled into the floor as well, and the room was left empty.

...

THUMP!!

(Your characters don't know which rooms they're in, but for your reference, Guzore is in room 3, Zephyrus is in room 4, Della is in room 14, Dimaethor is in room 23, Jack can choose where he went, Ferondir is in room 11, and Sapphire is in room 15A.)

[AngelOzwin]

Ferondir found himself on the floor in a dark room, he had dropped his staff when the creature had pulled his underground. He squinted around. He could barely make out a bed and a few tables around the room. The blinds were shut, and a thin line of sun shinned through a gap between them.
He stood up; he had to get some light on the subject. He opened one of the curtains. Light flooded in. The bed was covered in dust, at its foot, there was a small chest. On the wall opposite to the window, there was a painting of a old castle tower surrounded by forest. He stepped over to the chest, and bent down to examine it. It was clearly very old, and a decorative painting of flowers adorned one side. The ancient mettle latch opened easily and Ferondir found two pieces of silver. He dug through the dust at the bottom and found a couple of withered and dried berries. Upon closer examination, he identified them as frost berries. He looked around again. There was a door to the left. He needed to figure out where he was. He figured he must still be in the mansion since the oil lamps in here were the same style as the ones he had seen when they entered. But where had the floormaster put him. He'd read about them. They thrived in old and forgotten places like this one, which made them a real problem for treasure hunters. He tried the door. It didn't open. He was trapped. He glanced at the window. It was too small to accept him. He was really stuck in this tiny room. He felt panic rise and pushed it down inside him. If he was going to get out, he needed a clear mind. Maybe the door was simply jammed. Hem grabbed the handle with his hand and placed his other shoulder on the door. He shoved, hard, and with a loud screech, it slipped open much faster then Ferondir had anticipated. It slammed into the wall, and flung him to the floor.
He picked himself off the dust covered ground and brushed the gritty time off his cloak. The light from the door behind him dimly lit the bathroom he was in. It featured a tub, sink, and toilet. Clearly, whoever had lived here had been very wealthy indeed.
"Tell me who you are!" he demanded of the air, knowing the disembodied voice was listening. "I wish to know my killer." He, of course, had no plans to die, but he knew his enemy would be more cooperative if he, himself, seemed defeated.

[TurboBrycerox]

The room Ferondir stood in shook slightly and the mirror lit up with a bright shade of blue. The voice from earlier spoke out of it.
Hm? You wish to know who I am? Ohoho... Who I am is no simple question. Who I was, however, is one I can answer for you. I was a man 10 years ago. My name was Gregal...
(By the way, only Ferondir can hear the voice saying this.)

[AngelOzwin]

The voice vibrated him down to his bones. No, his very being. Gregal. The original owner of the mansion.
"So you're the ghost." Ferondir felt fear rising within him. He knew how to deal with physical beings. They can be reasoned with, detained, or, if it comes to it, killed. Ghosts, though. They were another story entirely. They came in two ways. With no power, or with the strength of a Divine, there wasn't any in between when it came to haunting.
"Why are you here? Why haven't you gone on?" Every ghost, though, had one thing in common. They all had something that mattered dearly to them. Something that was left unfinished.

[AzuniCatto]

Sapphire looked around the room she had been thrown into, rooted to the spot. She knew this was a bad idea! Sapphire searched around the room, trying to find something that could help her.

[MetaknightFan1]

Della Collern/Color-Blind/Tagged: No one/ Where: Room 14, Gregal's Mansion

Della looked around the room she was in, rather upset. She didn't like this mansion at all, and the only thing that really seemed to be in this room was a round table, which was disappointing. She had hoped for some sort of chest or something. She got to thinking, and was now worried for her comrades, specifically Sapphire. Sure she hadn't known her for very long, but that Zora was as timid as the cats in Della's neighborhood.

[edragon.dale]

Drimaethor quickly tried to find a way out of this dark room. He kept trying to find a handle of a door but to no success. After a few moments he gave up and sat cross legged on the floor inspecting his weapons. When he was little he was told that the boat that carried him to the zora village held his bow and sword. He was never told who's they were. Then he reached in his shirt and pulled out the medallion that was given to him by the village elder.
'This was your fathers' he had said.
Drimaethor sighed and closed his eyes.
"I guess this would be a good time to get some rest" he said to himself.