I made my decision quickly, and decided that grabbing a few things and getting away was more important than grabbing everything and getting caught.
I grabbed the dark purple robe first, then stared at the rest of the items for a moment. For some reason the old leather bag grabbed my attention, so I quickly picked it up. I put the note next to the gold and the dagger and shut the chest carefully. At this point I could hear men coming closer so I backed up and hit the wall where a big red sheet hung as decoration. I didn't feel a solid wall however, and I fell backwards into a secret chamber that was carved into the stone! It seemed to be a tunnel leading further into the mountainside. I felt I would probably have better luck there than with the bandits. I picked myself up, dusted myself off, and hurried down the dark passage.
I felt my dark vision kick in as the light from the previous chamber faded. The passage continued, and it soon began to decline slightly. I followed it for what felt like an hour before stopping, certain that my keen ears would hear anyone coming. I pulled my pack off my back and stored the cloak inside. I shook my head as I realized I probably should have brought some sort of torch with me. In any other scenario I would've just grabbed a stick and created a makeshift torch, but down here in the cave, there were no sticks to be found. I did my best to inspect the leather bag in the dark, my dark vision limiting my ability to see colors. I looked it over and saw another set of letters embroidered into the leather. VE again was sewn into it, just like with the cloak. It was done with a silver thread that almost felt cold and metallic to the touch. I could see a slight glow coming from the two letters, almost imperceptible even in the complete darkness.
I carefully opened the top of the bag, wishing I had a torch to see down here. The moment I put my hand inside the bag, I felt a wooden handle. I grasped the handle and pulled it out of the bag to reveal a large torch. What was strange was that this bag was too small to hold a 3 foot long torch. I smelled it with my nose and confirmed some sort of pine tar or other sticky flammable liquid. I looked down at the bag in my other hand and smiled, setting it down while I lit the torch.
After I was able to get the torch lit, I wedged it between two rocks while I examined the bag further. Upon looking inside the bag I confirmed I could see only darkness. I put my arm into it and tried to touch the bottom. Instead, the bag consumed my entire arm before I stopped and pulled it back out. I had heard rumors of adventurers saving up hundreds of gold coins for a magical bag such as this. It's known as a bag of holding!
Out of curiosity I put my hand in and imagined a handful of gold coins. Sure enough, I felt a weight drop into my hand and I pulled out close to twenty gold coins piled high into my hand. I dropped them back in after a moment, and they were sucked back inside with a whoosh. This was an invaluable addition to my inventory, and was my first magical item!I had no idea what else was inside the bag, and I had no idea how to find out. I could spend all day thinking up items and trying to pull them out and I'm sure I would never know if I got everything. This was a problem for another time. I had no idea how it worked, but now wasn't the time to experiment.
I took off my old backpack and stored everything else inside my new bag of holding. I shouldered the new satchel and found it still weighed the same as when I had first found it, around 15 pounds.
Excited by my find, I picked up the torch and continued on. I soon came to a branching path, one tunnel led upwards, and the other went downwards. I took a moment and weighed my options. I could see a very faint light around a bend of the downward tunnel, but if I listened closely, I could hear some sort of sound coming from the tunnel continuing upwards.There was no way I would be going back to the bandits hideout, so I've got a choice to make here. Up towards the sounds, or down towards the light...
Current Inventory
Gold: ??? haven't counted yet haha
50 feet of rope, a small tarp, 1 potion of healing, 1 potion of animal friendship, a dagger, traveling clothes, 9 days of rations, a bedroll, a journal, tinkerers tools, a backpack, and my fathers necklace.
New: Dark Purple Cloak, Bag of Holding!Current Abilities
Wind Dagger Throw
Minor Air Manipulation
Slow Fall
Gust Push
Dramatic Breeze

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Gus Windweaver - Aspiring Arcanist
FantasyAfter developing arcane air abilities, young Gus Windweaver must set out to the great city of Cetrusia, also known as the city of locked archives. There he hopes to learn anything and everything he can about these powers within himself. There is jus...