Quest: The Helens / DM: tesarikone

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Tesarik One: ^v^ 1/12/2016 9:03:21 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: --start quest state--
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "The Helens"
Tesarik One: Legendary Level. Your leader is Pamela.
Tesarik One: If you have questions IM me a Mod or a DM.
Tesarik One: Estimated time is 3 hours from when we actually BEGIN our
roleplay.
Tesarik One: You can die on our adventures and I'm going to try and kill you
all or at least fuck you up.
Tesarik One: Make sure your dossier is updated! If it's not on your dossier
you do not have it and this includes mundane gear.
Tesarik One: Remember when you first use something to tell me how you are
able to use it - after that you can merely state the numbers.
Tesarik One: Now state your info: Rank - Name - Class/Profession - Dice -
Hit Points - Defense DC - Healing Points if applicable
Tesarik One: FLAWS and your WEAKNESS and TEAMWORK SKILL. Keep up with your
own self-healing please.
Tesarik One: After you have given your state - please IM me with a link to
your dossier.
Tesarik One: ---end state---
Fun Size Fantasy: |[ Ruby Sentinel || Ellywick Fizzlespark || Thief
Adept/Mage || 3d84 (AoS) || 60 HP || 23 DDC (small & fast) || Bruise
Easily/Loner/ Mrs Nice Guy || Teamwork: Tribal Mentality ]|
SwordOfAtrophy: Vyce Halbredth - Ruby Guardian - Arcane/Spellborn,
Support/Healer - 2d86 - 61 HP (13 Int, 5 Wlp) - 16 DDC (5 Qck, 1 Ioun) - 52
Healing Points - Weakness: Water (1.5) - Flaws: Jump to Conclusions, Loner,
Phobia: Cemetaries [Teamwork:
SwordOfAtrophy: Elemental Co-Mixture]
A Shadows Dirge: Jabal Urmen , Obsidian Prime, 2d91, HP 58 , Def DC 23,
Bard/Rogue, flaws Branded-Consorting with Demons, Flirt, Intolerance-Gnolls)
Regnant Fables: Zacaria Santillian || Topaz Defender - 2d44 || Class: Combat
|| Prof: Brawler || DC - 18 || HP - 28 (Diehard + Willpower) || Flaw 1 -
Phobia (Elephants) || Flaw 2: Allergies (Catnip) || Weakness: Silver (x2 Dmg)
Last of her Line: Rune Dravre :: Emerald Shield :: 52 HP :: 24 DC (SoW will
be active) :: support/bloodhound arcane :: 2d78 :: Cursed hands, Flirt,
Intolerance, Bad w/animals. :: Weak to Holy x2
Last of her Line: Dex fighter!
Tesarik One: Talasyn von Rosenvinge, Ruby Shield, Healer (non-combat - Vow
of Peace, Vow of Nonviolence, Benevolent), DDC25, HP54, Weak to Silver, Heal
= 104pts, Flaws: Swoon, Curiosity, Easygoing.
blinkyscreen: ]| Hectate Kir || Topaz Marshal || Combat/Fighter || 2d48 ||
29hp || DC 12 || Selfhealing 12 || Flaws: Compulsive Honesty, Fear of Water,
Intolerance: Drow || Weakness: Water / Ice (water based) |[
Tesarik One: Teamwork is Shake it Off
A Shadows Dirge: (Well 26 DC if I can count my spell that will be active
which is cats grace)
Cloaked Fists: Bryce Thomson, Combat/Brawler/Support, Emerald Champion,
2d74, dc=18, hp=42, Flaws: Beastly Instinct, Code of Honor, Intolerance:
Bullies, no weakness, Healing Points: 33(11 from Vow of Charity),
Self-Heal(11)
A Shadows Dirge: (And oo the kitty!)
Last of her Line: Teamwork is Tribe Mentality
RageofNocturne: Ragnar Koda/ Topaz Marshal/ 2d48/ HP- 24/ DC-10/ Combat/
Fighter/ Self Heal- 12/ Flaws: Deep Sleeper, Code of Honor, Chivalrous
Courtesy// Weakness: none/ Teamwork: Brilliant Inspiration//
Last of her Line: (Anyone here without their own def? )
Cloaked Fists: (Bryce is maxed for light armor, plus bruised armor allows
over the cap)
A Shadows Dirge: (Maxed armor for light)
Logan Hawk 51: Logan Hawk || Topaz Champion || Combat || Ranger || 2d46 ||
23 HP || Def DC 21 || Curiousity, Love of Nature, Distinctive || Combat
Marksman, Favored Terrain: Forests, Spiritual Sentinel
Cloaked Fists: (Nix on that last part, but still maxed)
Tesarik One: 10/12 anyone else?
IncessantForfeit: Colin /Crytstal Adept/ 2d32/ 26 HP/ DDC 10/ Combat/ No
flaws yet/ Silver weakness
IncessantForfeit: /Aggressive Defense /
Tesarik One: Roll for init.
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
IncessantForfeit: [ 11]
Last of her Line: [10+12 = 22]
SwordOfAtrophy: (13 Int Presence of Mind, 5 qck) = 21
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
OnlineHost: Regnant Fables rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Regnant Fables: (10+8 = 18)
RageofNocturne: +10 lightning init= 13
OnlineHost: blinkyscreen rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: +11 = 28
A Shadows Dirge: (8 + 16 Qck (Cats grace spell) =24)
blinkyscreen: [ +2 qck, +10 lightning initiative = 15 ]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 25 (presence of mind 13 int, 12qck ) = 42 ]
A Shadows Dirge: (meh 21(
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Cloaked Fists: (+8 quick = 17)
Tesarik One: Missing Logan?
OnlineHost: Logan Hawk 51 rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Last of her Line: [I've messaged him. Not sure]
Logan Hawk 51: (+11 quick = 17)
Tesarik One: Did you roll Logan? I don't see it.
Last of her Line: Oh hell]
Tesarik One: Oh there it is.
Logan Hawk 51: (lol)
Logan Hawk 51: (May be some lag or something on my end)
Tesarik One: Ok y'all hold a moment or five. This is a lot of people.
OnlineHost: ame ga taoreru has left the room.
IncessantForfeit: [Dealing with Colin...
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lo-c7fE1v3I]
Regnant Fables: (Zac would like him just fine. -brow waggle-)
Last of her Line: www.youtube.com/watch?v=g7rZTZBOrqQ (Keyword to:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=g7rZTZBOrqQ) that must be rag then ::
Snickers::]
Tesarik One: ok let's see if I got this right
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || Talasyn 0/54 [25] (0/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/61 [16] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [23] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [18] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || Colin 0/26 [10]
Tesarik One: Mistakes?
IncessantForfeit: [ Nope]
Last of her Line: [ Good job!]
Regnant Fables: (All the mistakes. All. Just kidding. -Flees to his corner
and waits.- And if my color is too close, just lemme know and I can change.)
Tesarik One: Ok.
Tesarik One: ^v^ 1/12/2016 9:27:40 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: So before we actually get started, does anyone have Knowledge
(History)(Mythology)(Arcane)(Religion) or (Region: Rayyan)
SwordOfAtrophy: (History and Religion)
IncessantForfeit: ( Not yet)
Cloaked Fists: (None of those on my list, sorry)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Breadth of Experience that's it ]
Regnant Fables: (None for me.)
Tesarik One: Or Knowledge - Royal
A Shadows Dirge: (Inspirational Elegy BADAOW ::Heroic Pose!:: )
RageofNocturne: none of them)
Tesarik One: Ok those who have one of those, state what you are rolling and
roll for me.
SwordOfAtrophy: History
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Logan Hawk 51: (Only Nature for me)
SwordOfAtrophy: (...figures.. 2 + 10 Kno + 13 Int + 5 Loremaster + 2
Voracious Reader) = 32
Fun Size Fantasy: Breadth of Experience || Arcane
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 5 boe, +13 int = 31 ]
Tesarik One: Knowledge Religion for Tally
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Tesarik One: +17 = 36
Last of her Line: [Logen is on the way by the way]
A Shadows Dirge: brb animals needa be taken care of )
Tesarik One: Ok, info sent.
Tesarik One: There is a pyramid deep within the jungles in the Rayyan
Peninsula called the Pyramid of Fen-Ma-So. It was built by one of the last
kings of the Nabayo empire, King Shenqa Nweresaya XI, who loved his daughter
Helen very much. It is
Tesarik One: assumed it was a royal tomb for the princess. For a long time,
it was too dangerous to approach the pyramid and that danger made it
somewhere that even after the magic faded, no one wanted to go. Until
recently, when the daughter of
Tesarik One: a rich noble of Azuldar, also named Helen, wanted to go and
explore it. She is now missing with all her companions that accompanied her.
You are all hired to find her, and have been promised a good sum of money for
her safe return.
Tesarik One: Maria also has a small scroll of words of the long forgotten
language of Nabayo given by the noble that Helen had been studying, which he
hopes will help you during your quest.
Tesarik One: The portal opens into the hot jungle of the Rayyan Peninsula.
(Begin RP)
Tesarik One: (Not all of you sent me the link to your dossier.)
SwordOfAtrophy: Dungeon delving for treasure was of no appeal, but the
promise of knowledge of an ancient civilization? That was enough to draw him
out of his hiding hole. With a crackle and hum, space and time distorted and
Vyce appeared, listened
Fun Size Fantasy: Maria wanted to send them somewhere warm!? Count Elly in.
Still wearing her butterfly wings so that she could float across the ground,
Elly was all decked out in her new goodies that made her even harder to find
somedays. Just
IncessantForfeit: Colin had been listening, but he was in the process of
stripping too. He'd already peeked through the portal and while he was geared
up for the cold. He was going to be roast bear over there. By the time she
was done talking
Cloaked Fists: He wasted no time in stepping through the portal after the
details of the mission had been given out, a quick nod given to Maria before
he'd departed. He wasn't sure what he was going to come across in such a
place, but it would no
Last of her Line: Well look at that. Rune was caught murmuring the words
that would bring for that air. It hurtled around her violently for half a
second before it calmed and she smiled. [Spirit of the Winds: +2 to quick for
duration] After that she
Regnant Fables: The problem with Zacaria was that he liked shiney things,
and it didn't even have to be shiney for it to be a shiney to him. So, he
liked collecting random trinkets. Besides, this was a warm place, he liked
warm places as well as
Last of her Line: peered over towards Zac.. " Look kitten.. Your type of
climate. " With that she was darting through the portal. [d]
SwordOfAtrophy: to the lecture with a rather blank expression, and once it
was over, he nodded. His mind already flipping through thousands of pages of
read history to whatever might be useful. He extended a hand for the scroll,
and if handed it,
Tesarik One: Talasyn had been asked to accompany the group, and so the regal
lady currently in her feral form of a large snow leopard moved up towards the
group and gave a sniff of the various people. Hopefully, some knew she was
the resident
Cloaked Fists: doubt be something he'd be helpful in. A slight rolling of
his shoulders given as he hopped lightly from foot to foot a moment, helping
him focus on the task at hand and clear his mind for things to come while he
waited for
IncessantForfeit: everything had come off aside from the tan loose fite
shirt now untied at the chest, pants, and boots. He hadn't stopped sniffing
since he got there. Taking in the scents of the people closest to him. As he
stepped through the
Fun Size Fantasy: what they all needed. Her and her shadow making their way
towards the portal and then slipping through to see what was on the other
side. "HeyIRememberStoriesAboutThisPlace.." Just saying that to no one in
particular, not her
SwordOfAtrophy: would then walk through the portal. His sharp mind
accelerating into a more honed weapon. (Spell: Brilliant Mind +2 Int (also +2
HP from MoB))
RageofNocturne: :: Ragnar was all for going and had all his gear within his
ring of the armsman leaving a great big polar ursa who would step on through
the portal and into the hot jungle. Once through he would activate the ring
to have his blueice
Tesarik One: healer and completely non-violent. She'd taken vows after all,
and followed the goddess of peace, Mindya. Regardless, large paws took her
towards the portal and her tail, even longer than her body, swayed side to
side.
Logan Hawk 51: Logan was always looking to help out in dire cases and this
one, while seeming like an over protective father at first glance, was paying
good and so he was in. Making his way to the Inne to gather with the others
Logan pulled his
Regnant Fables: jungle. He looooved it. He was happy just to be here, let
alone pique that curiosity of his. No matter. He flashed a smirk towards
Runic and nodded his head. "Sounded like a good idea. If I can help, might as
well, try." Once there,
RageofNocturne: armor and gear form over his body his pair of great hammers
forming within his hands which he would slide into their slots on the back of
his armor-D-
blinkyscreen: Money did not concern Hectate; only the mission. Stepping out
into the jungle, the elf-looking man with glowing silver eyes paused to
survey their surroundings in silence.[d]
Logan Hawk 51: gray and green mottled cloak tighter about his frame as he
made his way to get one of the scrolls that Maria had, a nod of his head
given in thanks before he moved off to the portal. An the first thing he
noticed after he passed
Cloaked Fists: everyone to gather after stepping through the portal as he
had(CM: A Focused Mind: +2 quick for the adventure, dc = 20 now and CM: Quick
on Your Feet: +3 Acrobatics for the adventure).
Logan Hawk 51: through was the heat. -d-
Fun Size Fantasy: shadow. Then with a nod of her head she whispered to the
shadow in gnomen to send it about to touch some of the more squishier
friends. That living shadow moving to teach the shadows of others a neat
trick to help aid their poor
Tesarik One: Those of you who have information, you may take a moment to
tell your team mates anything you think is important before we actually go
in!
IncessantForfeit: portal even the shirt came off to be tucked in the back of
his pants [ CM: Brawn +2 HP] [ Agressive defense +5 Dmg Absorb] He'd not said
a word as of yet. Just stood off to the side and waited for the others to
step into through the
IncessantForfeit: portal.-d-
Tesarik One: Vyce has the scroll.
Last of her Line: Rune and shifters? Yep the big snow kitty was gettig a
pet.
Regnant Fables: he gave a glance around and glanced down at his gear and
gave a shrug of his shoulders. "Besides, I might need a nuzzle somewhere
along the way." She was good for those! For now, he went quiet and decided to
look around while they
Regnant Fables: got their bearings. -d-
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || Talasyn 0/54 [25] (0/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/63 [16] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [26] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [20] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || Colin 0/28 [10]
Tesarik One: If I didn't catch your spell and didn't make the change, IM me.
Fun Size Fantasy: healer just in case. [Spell: Protective Shadows:
Absorbs 11 dmg for self + 5 others : Targers Elly, Zacaria, Logan Hawk,
Ragnar, Hectate, Colin ]
SwordOfAtrophy: "A word of warning.. before we depart. This temple was built
on blood.. stolen goods.. slave labor.. there will likely be much animosity
and displaced and desparing energies within. Take utmost caution."
Tesarik One: The big snow leopard started a rumbling purr when Rune went to
pet her soft fur, and then with the team in tow, some already gone before,
she headed through the portal. She preferred cold places, she was Doxenian
and a snow cat
Tesarik One: after all, but she'd do well enough in the jungle if it wasn't
for TOO long of a period of time.
Tesarik One: Not having Beastspeak, she wasn't able to add in anything at
the moment due to the form she was in, but if they needed any more info she'd
be sure to tell them later.
Last of her Line: Lions and Leopards and bears oh my. Thanks to her corset
she wasn't worried over the heat, which was a nice little add to the thing
even if it did spank her from time to time. Listening to sparkly dude she
canted her head and
Last of her Line: listened. [d]
SwordOfAtrophy: He'd cover the rest of them with a thin veil of static that
hovered a foot or so off their forms. (Spell: Rolling Thunder - 11 damage
absorb for Self, Tally, Rune, Jabal, and Bryce 2/21 spells)
Last of her Line: Just met the guy and he was already giving her hair extra
bounce......
Tesarik One: Despite the dense vegetation of the jungle, you all can clearly
make out the white limestone pyramid not too far away. A path has been
recently blazed through the greenery towards it, and signs of passage of both
people and animals.
RageofNocturne: :: He would look around at the jungles and would then look
down to Elly and would nod to her-- Thank you -- the great white bear would
say as he then sniffed around-D-
SwordOfAtrophy: Should see what happened if he touched her.
Tesarik One: Colorful birds fly about, you see monkeys moving from limb to
limb and the other various sounds of a very vibrant jungle are heard.
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck has entered the room.
Fun Size Fantasy: Now that everyone's shadows could protect them or they had
static, Elly grinned as she used her wings to get herself further in before
they finally failed her. Oh well! Pink eyes looking around.
"YeahTHeBuildingOfThisWasNotA
Last of her Line: Well of course Rune was heading off towards the path,
though upon seeing the animals she gave a little inwards groan. " Ellywick..
We might have trouble already. "
IncessantForfeit: He seemed to be the only of his kind where ever he went.
noting the cats and the cat woman that they seemed to hover around. A glance
over at the white bear and finally a grin. " Bout time there was anotha bear
aroun'"-d-
Cloaked Fists: He gave a slight grunt at the spell hovering over him, but
he'd nod to the usefulness it should provide. No knowing what could be found
within the pyramids, he'd give a nod of thanks to Vyce as the energy coated
him. "Many thanks,
Tesarik One: State to add. I sent you info via email.
Fun Size Fantasy: PrettyThing.
HeKilledPeopleThatWereInnocentToProtectADaughterThatWasn'tEvenDead.
TaxedHisPeople. MadeItSoPeopleDidn'tWantToCome.. " Hearing Rune, she just
snickered a little. "MaybeYouShouldGoStealth, ShadyLady."
Fun Size Fantasy: It was solid advice. The gnome was thinking about it
herself as she moved to run out ahead of all of them!
Roguish Luck: Logen Wolfsbane | Fighter/Swordmaster | Obsidian Master | 3d92
(AoS) | 66 HP | 20 DDC | Impious - Easily Charmed - Misfortunate
Last of her Line: "Good call. If anyone needs me. " Her body broke apart
leaving only a shadowy form as she moved to wrap around Ellywick. Stupid
animals. [d]
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || Talasyn 0/54 [25] (0/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/63 [16] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [26] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [20] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || Colin 0/28 [10] || Logen 0/66 [20]
RageofNocturne: :: He would turn his head and would look to the one who
spoke about another bear being around and would step towards him and would
actually lean a bit in to sniff at the man taking in his scent before a huff
of air came through his
Regnant Fables: Blinking, he looked around, the sounds of different animals
and such had him a little nervous at the prospect of something bigger coming
at them. Sadly, if that happened, he might yell like a little kid and run in
the opposite
SwordOfAtrophy: "Trouble, already...?" He would walk in their shadow, fading
from sight as light bent and he faded from sight. (skill: invisibility) He
was completely unaware her issue was with monkeys.
Logan Hawk 51: Logan moved down the path with the others, keeping his eyes
sharp, though he did reach to his waist and pulled out his Icicle Rod that he
had fashioned into a shortsword and held the blade close, absorbing its
coldness as best he
Cloaked Fists: sir." Adjusting the straps of his pack to sit more tightly,
he was as prepared as he could be for their trek through the jungle, and
would take up a spot near the front. He kept his focus on what he could see
and hear in front of
Logan Hawk 51: could to ward off the heat. -d-
RageofNocturne: nose-- Hmm....you smell like one....but i can see you are
not exactly like me. But close enough. --the 9'8 standing bear said and would
offer out a massive paw of a hand to the man-D-
A Shadows Dirge: (Back)
SwordOfAtrophy: (...I need to lrntoenglish)
Cloaked Fists: and around him. What his eyes couldn't see, he'd just have
to trust in his training to help him deal with.
Last of her Line: Yes Rune just pulled a cheshire cat mwahaha.
Regnant Fables: direction. For now though, he noted the path and took a few
steps along it, still slightly distracted by the animal sounds. -d-
Fun Size Fantasy: Oh yeah let Rune wrap around the gnome, they're both in
trouble now as she moved to keep going, wanting to stay ahead of the two
bears and the lion and snow leopard and Sweet Six, the Heart was becoming a
zoo.
A Shadows Dirge: Well,..jabal was there now,..wandering along with the
group. A quick spell of cat's grace used (+3 qck), before fingers snapped, in
that waiting hand now was a violin, that broguht up and a matching bow as
well to start playing out
A Shadows Dirge: a song. *D
IncessantForfeit: " Not quite." He agreed with a bit of a nod. Didn't bother
to even so much as move as the bear towered over him to sniff. " Still a bear
though, Kodiak." In reference to the breed. " Name's Colin." Hand was large,
but not as large
Tesarik One: So, you all travel the hacked path towards the massive
structure of limestone, and find at the base of the pyramind that a hole has
been hacked in the slippery white limestone, and the door located and opened.
In fact, it is still
Roguish Luck: Lacking the Mithral Pillar, Logen stepped through the portal
to follow after the others with saex knife in hand to cut away low hanging
branches and vines that would impedge his trek forward. Almost instantly, his
shirt was covered
Tesarik One: ajar and the foul scent of standing water - and rot - filters
out. I'm not exactly sure how a creature that is over 9 feet tall is going to
fit inside, though.
IncessantForfeit: as Ragnar's. Didn't top him from taking the paw and making
proper greeting before letting go and moving along to watch the group and
what was going on around them.-d-
Tesarik One: But, since I told you before you chose your char that you'd be
exploring a pyramid, that's for you to figure out!
Last of her Line: The shadowy form of Rune would readjust after they were
away from the monkeys and such. No need to show the good folks of the Heart
how well she got along with non shifters. Those animals would have run or
beat her with banana's.
Last of her Line: Dusting off her clothing she looked back at the big ole
bears. " Well this is about to get to be a tight situation.. " [d]
Fun Size Fantasy: This is why Elly was glad she'd gotten pants that allowed
her to adapt but despite all that she was already feeling the heat of the
place. Pausing once she was close enough to smell some things she'd rather
not. Her ability
Roguish Luck: in his own sweat. The stench of humid flesh emanating from
every pore. (impede*) Once he caught up, the large blade was set back within
it's sheath hanging off of the outside of his right thigh. Eyes danced over
figures, curious of
blinkyscreen: Hectate had no skills at stealth, but he preferred it that
way. He simply moved with the group that remained visible anyway on the path
towards the pyramid.
Fun Size Fantasy: to sense locks always on as she started to itch her way
closer and then paused to stare at the opening to make sure there was nothing
they had to worry about before even going in! [Spot? ]
Tesarik One: Go for it Elly.
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
RageofNocturne: :: He would nod to Colin-- A Kodiak, nice. I never much got
to see the kodiaks of my race but it is good to see one finally. I am Ragnar
Koda of the polar ursa clan....well whats left of it which is me. Be safe and
may Lunne watch o
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 5 = 15 ]
A Shadows Dirge: Well with the looming hole of the pyramid he would be
smart,..another quick lil playing and soon he was altering his visual
dynamic! ([Darkvision / Effect / Duration: 48 Hours])
RageofNocturne: ver you. --he said and would turn to watch the others-D-
Logan Hawk 51: He was no where near nine feet tall, standing only five eight
himself, the half-elf walked towards the enterance of the pyramid. One wiff
was enough to have him holding back a cough. "That smells horrible." -d-
Regnant Fables: This is why he didn't shit until there was a reason for the
shift. He could crawl through things. Cats were flexible. So going through
the hole, he entered and glanced around and looked at the door. The smell
alone had him
Roguish Luck: the faces he would see. Nodding to Ellywick and Rune almost
immediately.
Roguish Luck: [Yay! Shifter Typoes tonight!]
Cloaked Fists: The trip seemed not to affect him too much, although he was
definitely coated in sweat from the temperature. As they neared the doors he
fell into a more intense state of concentration. The scents coming out of
there were appalling
Tesarik One: You do not notice anything except that apparently the rains of
the jungle climate has had time to get in through the open door.
IncessantForfeit: Colin was only 6'7" as a man, and as a bear he was wider
than he was tall. -d-
Last of her Line: She flashed a fangtastic grin to Logen, big ole lashes
batting a moment. The man would see a flash of that darkness before it was
gone and she was waiting on Ellywick to give her the go ahead. [d]
SwordOfAtrophy: "The guards were forced into service.. embalmed while
probably still breathing. They won't be happy at this intrusion." His eyes
flashed into dark mode so he could adjust to see through the darkness.
Fun Size Fantasy: "IDontLikeIT." A nod was given to Logen when he joined
them. "NotOnlyTheSmellButAllThatForcingLaborMadeThisPlaceLeakWhenItRained.
ThisIsGoingToBeNasty AndIJustGotThesePants.." -f-
Cloaked Fists: to him, and he could only imagine what those with an
increased sense of it must be going through. He looked over to Vyce and Elly
before he'd head inside. "Any idea on traps or pitfalls we might run into?"
Tesarik One: Well, the rain got in because Helen and her cronies probably
left the door open.
Tesarik One: They were here trying to find a lost exploration group after
all.
SwordOfAtrophy: So inconsiderate.
Regnant Fables: nauseated. These smells were going to take a while to get
out of his nose. "If there's something else to go with those smells, I might
need a new nose." Kneeling beside Fizzlespark. "Want me to go in since your
pants are brand new?"
Regnant Fables: Oh yes, there was a smirk. -d-
Roguish Luck: "Normally a deterrent designed by those that made the
pyramid.. The stench of rot keeps animals away for the most part, and carrion
eaters typically don't run off with shinies or venture further once they've
found their meal..."
A Shadows Dirge: "I should be able to assist with that," he just was moving
on forward, the bow sliding along the strings slowly before he gave the
violin a toss. Fingers snapped and poof it went bye bye. (Trap Sense,..ala
rogue style!)
Tesarik One: Talasyn in snow leopard form followed behind the group, but
upon reaching the pyramid she felt it better to shift so there was a brief
glint of something white and then the white-clad healer with her bouncy white
curls was standing
Fun Size Fantasy: It just smelled bad.. Elly was assuming it was from
forever. "WellIt'sBeenOpened.DoIHaveToCheckForTrapsToo?" Really she wanted
to move forward and keep going.
A Shadows Dirge: And as he was moving forward he was letting that sixth
sense kick into overdrive now since his mind was not on all the pretty
music,..wait,..a white clad healer,..shit think,..think! And he ducked in and
began hunting. *D
Tesarik One: in the place of the snow leopard. "This place was built to
honor Fen-Ma-So, who is a vulture goddess." She stayed at the back, then
since there were so many new faces, "By the way I am Talasyn, I am a healer,
and I am peaceful. I
Tesarik One: do not engage in combat."
SwordOfAtrophy: "When you feel safe, proceed. We're right behind you."
Logan Hawk 51: "I can look as we walk if you prefer." He said to Elly,
clearly excited to check out his new boots. -d-
Cloaked Fists: He had a few ideas of what to expect here, but he'd never
been inside a pyramid before. It couldn't be worse than the underground
realms . . . at least he hoped. He'd give a bow of his head to Talasyn as
she introduced herself.
A Shadows Dirge: "Make love not war dear heart,..I got a moment to spare,"
and was still scoutting for tracks moving right on into the door!
Tesarik One: Jabal, you do not sense any traps at the door.
Fun Size Fantasy: "Don'tWorryWeWon'tMakeYou. HiTalasyn." A wave was given
to the woman who spoke up before she moved to just keep going. Once they
were near the door, an ioun stone started to fly around her head [Black
spindle: Darksight ]
Last of her Line: " Pleasure to meet you Talasyn, thank you for aiding us in
this. " She offered a small smile before moving to beside Ellywick as she
stepped inside. Her darksight flittered into focus allowing her to see.
[Darksight]
A Shadows Dirge: "Evening beautiful,..I am Jabal Urmen," Called out from now
inside the pryamid since there was no traps he was moving along the ground
floor easing along still sensing for traps. D*
Tesarik One: And, it is going to be DARK inside, so if you have darkvision,
state it. If you don't, you will need a lightsource of some kind, or have a
spellcaster who has darksight cast it.
SwordOfAtrophy: (Darksight)
OnlineHost: DawnsSymphony has left the room.
Cloaked Fists: "Name's Bryce, I'll do what I can to see to it that you don't
need to worry about the combat side of things." He'd follow Jabal through
the doorway then, trusting on his Blindsense to see him through the darkness.
Fun Size Fantasy: Where was a kender when someone wanted to go arm and arm
with someone else that was toddler sized and stab traps? Not that any seemed
to be around as she moved just inside and waited for others to join. She
wasn't running off!
A Shadows Dirge: (Already cast darkvision)
IncessantForfeit: A glance at the woman that was introducing herself now. "
Ma'am." Slight tilt of his head in greeting and a bit of a smile. Even
offering his arm as an escort to her.-d-
blinkyscreen: [ Darksight ]
Tesarik One: "I can give whoever needs it darkvision, just tell me," she
added softly. She was sweet and kind, and gave them all a smile. A bow of her
head given to Bryce, and a snicker hearing Jabal.
Logan Hawk 51: He gave a nod of his head and moved towards the door, it was
dark inside and he doubted that no one had a torch so he reached up to pull a
set of goggles down over his eyes, allowing him to see in the dark along with
the others.
Logan Hawk 51: (Darkeye Lenses) -d-
Regnant Fables: Oh, screw it. He went further in and yes.. He poked his head
right into the open door and looked around to see. Darkness. "...Dark, death
and water.. Should be fun." And then he heard something. "I could use some
help with the
Tesarik One: At the arm offered, she smiled and stepped forward, taking it.
IncessantForfeit: [ No darksight]
Regnant Fables: seeing things.. I might step on Fizzlepants and turn her
into one of those smelly things." -d-
blinkyscreen: Also, Hectate's eyes actually glowed. Not a lot of light, but
at least anyone could see his eyes, anyway. Kinda creepy looking, maybe.[d]
RageofNocturne: :: He would move over to the back of the group and would
look over them all since well he was the tallest one there to look into the
doorway and would wait for the others to go in before he would head inside at
the back of the group
RageofNocturne: -D- Darksight)
Roguish Luck: Logen spotted Talasyn and offered a smile towards her. It'd
been a good set of years since he had seen her. Whenever Logen ducked in, his
glacial blues took on the predator's sheen by means of the Dark Lady. The
enhanced sense of
IncessantForfeit: " Ya, by chance got a way of sheddin somoe light in there?
I can see by the moon, but not that dark."-d-
IncessantForfeit: Some*
A Shadows Dirge: "There is no traps here as of yet." He just kept on moving
on inward now, a hand slid down touching a leather, circular case on his
right thigh, fingers caught the clasp and he opened it tugging out the flute.
That began an intricat
Roguish Luck: smell not so much a blessing anymore. [ Darksight ] But once
he was within, he was moving on immediately to get past the stink.[d]
Tesarik One: "Of course," and since she was already touching him, he'd soon
find he could see in the darkness. (Darkvision Cast)
A Shadows Dirge: swirl around deft fingers while scoutting ahead. *D
Cloaked Fists: Well, normally that Blindsense was a good trick, but there
just wasn't enough heat in here. He shrugged his pack off his back and
reached inside for a headband which he'd tie onto his forehead after
replacing his pack. He'd
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly watched as Jabal kept moving forward and made a
squeak to RUne to say she was moving further since they were going to need to
fit a shit ton of people into this place. Though her fingers touched at her
insignia to whisper
Cloaked Fists: mutter the command word for it and a ball of light would pop
into being above his left shoulder(Watch Lamp: Sheds light like a torch).
Fun Size Fantasy: towards the other stealthy person. "DontRunTooFar!"
SwordOfAtrophy: He was almost giddy, like a kid in a candy store as he
entered the pyramid, his eyes taking in everything. The masonry, the
architecture, even the random growths that would have no doubt taken
residence in a building this old. He
A Shadows Dirge: Was soo not looking back towards that lamp! At the words he
just gave a grin,..and further amped up his little sneakiess,..just incase!
The shadows around him swirled,..slithering up along him as if reaching out
and giving a lovers
IncessantForfeit: " Well, aren't you a gem." He grinned and glanced around a
bit. then at down at her. Now he was leading her along and letting the others
do the trap searching and other such. Casual walk, but still, begrudginly
scenting around him,
Tesarik One: Ok so as I mentioned earlier, it's going to be difficult if you
are 9 feet tall. The entrance door is only about 7 feet tall, and 4 feet
wide. As you all push into the small entrance room, you find water ankle deep
in the room...
SwordOfAtrophy: noticed everything. Plodding along behind Rune and Elly.
blinkyscreen: ...... water...
Tesarik One: and with your darkvision, or light, it isn't hard to notice
that there are two bloated bodies face down in the water. They have begun to
stink.
A Shadows Dirge: caress,..sliding around and over him causing his form to be
a bit more indistinct,..and whispy! ( [Veil of Shadow (Stealth) / Target:
Self / +5 Stealth Skill])
SwordOfAtrophy: Oh lovely. Water... Fun... He had to make sure he float
above it, less he make everybody else stepping in it tingly. (Skill:
Levitation)
Roguish Luck: "Walking in shit... This is why Maria pays so well.."
RageofNocturne: :: Well ther was no way his big body was fitting in that
doorway. After a couple tries he would drop onto all fours to now be 5'10 and
would move in at the back of the group-D-
Last of her Line: Ellywick still had her wings, she could essentially fly if
need be so Rune didn't offer to carry her. " Not sure this qualifies as shit
darling.. " Offered back to Logen. [d]
A Shadows Dirge: A touch of the new pin he was given careful of the dead
bodies back there. Dont want to pop them,..bloated corpses let out a worse
stench when popped. And just kept moving along.
Tesarik One: The room is small, but it's big enough for you all to be able
to move around a bit. But, you see no door, or archway or any way to go
deeper into the pyramid.
blinkyscreen: That actually made Hectate stop. [Flaw: Fear of water] He
frowned, staring ahead like he had suddenly reached a difficult puzzle that
needed solving.[d]
SwordOfAtrophy: "I suppose in a literal sense it does, with the understood
meaning of shit, being waste or useless matter." Because he didn't really get
'jokes'.
Roguish Luck: "Water and floaties, Rune... Water and floaties.."
A Shadows Dirge: And there was a wall!
Last of her Line: " I'm realllly trying not to think about it.. "
Tesarik One: Suddenly, the far wall begins to shift and shimmer.....
IncessantForfeit: and watching for anything out of place. " Better than
walkin inta walls and such. thank ya." and then he was stopping. The water
had him looking down. The bodies made him even more curious. " Would ya like
I should carry ya past?
Fun Size Fantasy: Ellywick had butterfly wings so she was going to be using
those for a bit! Making sure she didn't drop into the calf-height water as
she moved over to the bodies and tried to use her own gnome sized seax to
flip one over.
Fun Size Fantasy: Without it leaking all over the blade.
IncessantForfeit: I'll be a gentleman about it." What? He wasn't about to
let the woman wade through the water if he could do something about it!-d-
Cloaked Fists: Seeing the bodies, he'd move as quietly as he could through
the water to make room for everyone else. He cast his gaze all about,
noticing a shifting in the far wall. He grunted a bit, taking shallow
breaths to help with the
Cloaked Fists: stench of the place as his hands clenched into fists,
readying for the worst.
Roguish Luck: Logen preferred his women willing to wade through shit. Builds
character...puts hair on their chest.
Logan Hawk 51: Logan glanced over to the doorway as it started to shimmer a
little bit, curiousity have him move over to inspect the wall. "Hello." -d-
Tesarik One: and a booming voice yells out, "Nzuri! Nba de bukra!"
Regnant Fables: Poor Zacaria, he found had only moved a little bit since he
had to go by the light of that lamp/lantern thing. So he stayed near that
person, probably uncomfortable close and stared at the bodies. Curiosity.. To
check the bodies
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly could drown in knee height water for humans.
A Shadows Dirge: At the shimmery wall he turned adn frowned, hand came up
tapping the flute to the side of his neck. Moving on forward towards it he
frowned at the words, "come again,..maybe in common?" *D
SwordOfAtrophy: "That would be our host..."
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly hissed of course. "Vyce.. StillGotTheScroll?"
Cloaked Fists: The voice that called out, it held something familiar to the
words(Polylingual) and he thought over them to see what it was that was said.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Certainly." Handed over.
Tesarik One: She wrinkled her nose, but gave a shake of her head, "I'll be
fine, my clothes can be washed...or burned. Maria has sent me to worse
places." She paused, and looked towards the wall then tilted her head rather
cat like at the sound
Tesarik One: of words she did not know.
Regnant Fables: or... To stand stalk still at the yelling. "That isn't very
nice.. Get 'em Fizzlespark. " -d-
Tesarik One: Vyce, you can roll an Insight to use the scroll (or whoever
wants to use the scroll) to figure it out.
Logan Hawk 51: He jumps back as the voice comes booming out of the wall,
damnit his curiousity was going to get him killed one day. -d-
Tesarik One: I will allow Polylingual.
A Shadows Dirge: (Yay i good then!)
SwordOfAtrophy: Well he had read it. So.. go mind, go.
IncessantForfeit: He nodded and moved along with her. Though stopping to
look at the bright glowing eye'd elf. " Alrigh' now. If the woman can walk
through the water..." A grin at Hectate.-d-
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Fun Size Fantasy: She took the scroll from the man and looked down at it for
a moment to see if there was something she could figure out while they were
being yelled at by a magical wall. [ Insight check ]
Tesarik One: If you have Polylingual the voice says "Hello! What is the
Password!"
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 5 = 19 ]
SwordOfAtrophy: 9 Per, 5 Investigator = 33
A Shadows Dirge: "erm,..password,..password,...Open Seasme?" But he was
bringing that flute up and playing it quietly while thinking now.
Roguish Luck: Logen was ignoring the booming voice. He was inspecting the
room filled with water, testing areas with his boots... If only he could
trigger a trap. [Try "guest".]
SwordOfAtrophy: "Helen."
A Shadows Dirge: Was no traps,..he would have found it! "Friend!"
Fun Size Fantasy: The Helen thing was going to be a theme!
A Shadows Dirge: Hey it worked for a bunch of shorties,..an old dude,..an
elf and couple humans!
Tesarik One: A glass creature holding what looks to be a glass quarterstaff
pushed out of the wall as it disappeared. Or perhaps the wall disappeared and
revealed him, you aren't sure. But, now you see a passageway and the guardian
golem.
Cloaked Fists: He'd translate the question in a low whisper to those nearby,
should they not be able to cipher the script well enough. "We were greeted
and asked the password. Seems Vyce's response might be what it is." He
liked to be
Cloaked Fists: informative when he knew things.
Tesarik One: It blocks the way, but it turns to look towards Vyce a moment,
and steps out of the way.
Tesarik One: Does anyone wish to search the bodies before moving on?
A Shadows Dirge: "Well hey,..that works," he gave a tap of that flute to his
brow towards Vyce in a salute. *D
Roguish Luck: [Yeah. I'd like to do triage as well.]
Tesarik One: They are way past triage. Lol.
Fun Size Fantasy: Yay! That scroll Maria had giventhem was immediately
tucked into her tunic for safekeeping. [ Elly had tried to turn one over
earlier ]
Tesarik One: Ok Elly roll a Search.
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
A Shadows Dirge: Just,..dont pop it!
Roguish Luck: [...Triage as in figure out what killed it.]
IncessantForfeit: - Colin actually did lean down to check over the bodied.-
SwordOfAtrophy: "Reading pays off now and again, also if we come to a point
in the future, I would advise against haphazardly guessing. This man loved
his daughter beyond reproach, the next wrong answer might spell your end."
Cloaked Fists: (Knowledge Medicine perhaps to try and identify what they
died from?)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 5 = 13 ]
IncessantForfeit: [ Search +5 Alert]
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Tesarik One: Roll the Knowledge. Or Insight.
IncessantForfeit: [ 18]
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Fun Size Fantasy: She wasn't that interested in you know playing with the
bodies... too worried about her new pants apparently. Not to mention her
new tats she didn't want to get infected!
Last of her Line: Rune was not touching corpses again. It hadn't gone well
the first time she did it!
Tesarik One: Elly you notice the bodies are wearing more modern clothes so
they are no doubt Helen's entourage - part of it.
Cloaked Fists: (+10 knowledge = 24)
Roguish Luck: [Insight]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Logan Hawk 51: Logan would move over to search the bodies (Search) -d-
Roguish Luck: [ 10 ]
A Shadows Dirge: "Im tricky like that,..and if its my end,..well it comes to
my end." A raise and fall of shoulders but the grin did not vanish. That
flute just continued spinning about fingers.
OnlineHost: Logan Hawk 51 rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tesarik One: Colin, you find a pouch of five ancient gold coins.
Fun Size Fantasy: "IthinkTheseGuysArePartofTheGroupWe'reLookignFor.."
Regnant Fables: He was good at sniffing, and spotting things. But all the
book stuff and the finger wigglin' stuff he was on the hind-end on some
things. Once the thing stepped aside, he looked to the dead bodies and nudged
one with his boot, just
Logan Hawk 51: (+5 Investigator = 19)
Last of her Line: " So are we going to have to tote them back to finish
this? " That prospect somehow didn't appeal to her senses, but hey a job was
a job. [d]
Regnant Fables: to make sure. Last time things were quiet and a skeleton
threw his hand at him and went chasing it. He didn't want any part of these
dead bodies being thrown at him. -d-
Roguish Luck: "Not worth their weight... Poor saps are already in their
grave..."
Cloaked Fists: He spent some time studying the corpses, shaking his head
gently after he came to his conclusion. "Seems they were poisoned and were
attempting to escape before it brought them to their end. We best be careful
as we venture
Tesarik One: Logan, you find a sealed leather book that the water hasn't
managed to get to yet.
A Shadows Dirge: Well while the body searching was going on he was moving
over to the passageway, head poked in and he was getting a sense and feel for
any traps that might be hidden. *D
Cloaked Fists: forth."
SwordOfAtrophy: "I'd rather it wasn't, in any case." Since everyone was
concerned with the bodies, he moved towards the door.to eyeball ahead.
Fun Size Fantasy: Moving away from the bodies, she moved to hover over by
the 'entrance' to the hallway that had suddenly come into view.
"LeavingThemInWaterIsGross. SendingThemOutside? Scavengers"
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
IncessantForfeit: He pulled up the pouch and peered inside of it. " I was
lookin for identification. Ya'll don't carry something to identify yerselves
wit?" Glancing around and then showing the coins to Taly. " They look
old."-d-
Roguish Luck: [ 18 ]
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
RageofNocturne: 13 search)
Logan Hawk 51: Reaching down he picks up the book, pulling the thing out of
the water as he began to inspect the leather bound book. -d-
A Shadows Dirge: "Sometimes it pays to not carry identifying papers." Still
searching for traps.
Tesarik One: You find a pickaxe beneath one of the bodies, Ragnar, but it's
not a weapon just probably how they got into the side of the pyramid.
Last of her Line: She was all for going into the next area and with that
thought she headed towards the passage that Vyce had allowed them by speaking
the password. Looking at the glass golem she canted her head. " I wonder if
this guy might be the
Last of her Line: reason we have dead folks. " Shaking her head she took a
step into the passage. [d]
Tesarik One: She peered down at the coins, and tilted her head, "I think
they are from the time of this pyramid. They have a vulture on them."
Fun Size Fantasy: In such a large party? Elly figured that meant her best
place was going to be in the front looking for locked doors she had no
business opening but would try anyway. "AnofferingToFen-Man-SoPerhaps?"
A Shadows Dirge: "If it was poison,..than it was not that golem,..so we need
to be careful for any sharp, pointy things." And still moving down that
passageway and working to check for traps. *D
RageofNocturne: :: He would pick up the pickaxe and look at it before he
would look to the others and would after giving it a good look over would set
it back down since it didnt seem to be much else aside from a normal
pickaxe-D-
Cloaked Fists: Well, he had no interest in searching the bodies, other than
to find out what had slain them. He was extra glad that Tally was here, for
he had nothing on him to deal with that type of malady. A grim nod given to
the corpses as he
Fun Size Fantasy: Hey! Pickaxes were awesome tools! Thinks the gnome!
SwordOfAtrophy: "Possible, though it seems more likely they made it past
here and were running from something."
Tesarik One: Logan, when you get it open, you find writing in common. It
mentions a plaque on a wall, and has a lot of words and their translation
beside it.
Cloaked Fists: readied to set off down the path the golem had stepped aside
to reveal.
IncessantForfeit: " Careful now. They will pop if'n ya tug an pull on'm too
much. They been there a good while." This about the bodies. His attention
drawn back to the woman as she placed their time and location. " Tha' mean
those'ns" He motioned to
IncessantForfeit: the bodies. " Died on the way out? They'da had ta get in
ta get these, right?"-d-
Regnant Fables: There were more than enough people at the bodies, so he had
wandered towards that hallway that had been opened, glancing to the glass
thing, sniffing at it before peering down the hallway. Well, without someone
to light it, it was
Tesarik One: She nodded, "Would be logical. Let's keep moving....carefully."
Regnant Fables: pointless for him to go through the hallway, so he kind of
stood there, waiting for them to finish with the bodies. -d-
Roguish Luck: [ Knowledge: Toxicology ]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Roguish Luck: [ 25 ]
A Shadows Dirge: That flute whirled around fingers again before coming down
to tap lightly along the wall a moment. Halting he tipped his head looking
around,..yup he was being fricken careful. *D
IncessantForfeit: " Yes ma'am." Offering arm again and attacking the pouch
to his belt. Moving along with her again. Letting the others poke and drop
and look for clues ahead of them.-d-
Roguish Luck: Yeah, Logen was continuing on with his investigation of the
bodies. Inspecting mouth and hands and what not... He knew they had been
poisoned, but how...?[d]
Cloaked Fists: He and his light source woud start moving down the path once
there was room to do so, keeping an eye on the clearance they had overhead as
he moved along. His steps were placed carefully as he walked, wondering if
they'd encounter
Cloaked Fists: any type of problem he'd be familiar with. Odds weren't good
in that aspect, so he focused on keeping his emotions in check so he'd be
able to respond to any situation as best he could.
Fun Size Fantasy: With them talking about moving, that sent Elly flying over
some heads in a rush to get out front where she grabbed at the shadows to
wrap around her body and start chasing the rogue. Her senses on alert as she
hoped they found more
Fun Size Fantasy: of something ... less nasty
Tesarik One: Alright y'all hold one moment.
A Shadows Dirge: He was a bard! >_> <_
Logan Hawk 51: "If anyone knows anything about the language in this pyramid
I found a guide the guys before us brought with them." He announced. -d-
Fun Size Fantasy: He was looking for traps! And she's known bards who
weren't bards!
Tesarik One: Ok! So you travel along this very boring hallway, with plain
stone walls, until you reach a spiral staircase at the end. It only goes up.
Roguish Luck: "Shit.." Logen then took off after the others that moved
ahead, bellowing a deep warning! "DARTS! Watch out for DARTS!"
A Shadows Dirge: "Darts,..than I suggest that you lovely ladies stay behind
me,..men,..if you want plow on forward,..I will keep the ladies company!" But
he was checking the stairs and edging up them!
SwordOfAtrophy: "...Hmm.. Darts.. I suppose that would be a good a trap as
any. Likely a pressure plate in the floor." So, he wasn't afraid, since he
floated about it, walking down the hall.
Fun Size Fantasy: Subtle had made his presence known. Elly almost jumped
hearing that booming voice carry down the boring hallway. At the man's
comment about staying behind him, that made Elly cackle. "IfYou'reScared,
I'llProtectYou." And a pat
Regnant Fables: Well, he kind of couldn't plow forward, nor would he want
to. He'd rather fight to live another day rather than be a pin cushion, so he
stayed behind the guy. And would only follow as far as he cleared. -d-
Logan Hawk 51: It seemed like the party was moving on so he stowed the
journal in his pack for now and moved off to join the rest of the group at
the stairwell. Staying in the back and keeping quiet for now. -d-
Last of her Line: " Darts.. Of all the.. " She muttered and looked back
towards Logen. Dropping back a bit until she was just infront of him. " Darts
could be anywhere Logen and could be brought about by anything.. To bad the
dead don't talk. " Well
Fun Size Fantasy: was given to the bard before she moved to crane her head
up the stairs and eyeing them before moving to fly upwards with her eyes
open. -f-
Cloaked Fists: He'd find himself in the middle of the pack, his light source
probably being the most useful at that point, giving those with Darkvision
ample room to not be too fuddled by its presence. He wasn't overly worried
about traps, but he
Last of her Line: technically they did, but that wasn't eh point either. [d]
Cloaked Fists: did his best to not be overly worried by anything.
A Shadows Dirge: "Oh I am not scared at all,..but I prefer the company of
females to males,..and being with a group of lovely females,..I am quite
happy." He gave the gnome a grin but kept moving up the stairs. Nope,..did
not look scared at all! *D
RageofNocturne: :: He would well have to duck as Logen came running in
because there was no way he was getting by the ursa! He would then lift back
up and would look to the others and would look ahead to the stairs then back
to the others-D-
SwordOfAtrophy: "....Wait.. the dead.. may speak..." He went back to the
bodies, leaning down to touch them. He hadn't tried psychometry on a corpse,
but maybe it would just be an object now. (Skill: Psychometry, see the
history of an object)
Tesarik One: Tally moved along with the group, staying near Colin since he
had kindly offered his arm to her earlier. She did not have talents in
finding traps, so she would let those ahead do their job.
Logan Hawk 51: Moving in and out amonst his fellow peers he tried to make
his way up to where Elly was, granted he was still new at this sort of thing
but he could be of some use looking for traps. -d-
Cloaked Fists: Once there was room for him to do so, he'd start climbing the
stairs, thankful for the heads up from Logen about the darts. Taking the
time the ascent brought him, he reached for a small device on his pack,
holding it up as he
IncessantForfeit: He had no problem holding off with her. Who better to look
after than the healer. He'd already helped what he thought to be an elemental
elf past the water. He wasn't lookin to go getting a dart in his ass.-d-
A Shadows Dirge: Well yup,..he himself was edging up the steps, flute
continued whriling around his fingers.
Cloaked Fists: spoke only loudly enough to be heard. Anyone else needing a
light source of their own?" The item he held resembled a rod of
sorts(Moonglobe Flashlight).
Roguish Luck: "The dead speak plenty... Just gotta look for what they're
saying... They told me they died from poison injected through tiny darts that
threw them into anaphylacti-- I mean, their throats fell closed and
Roguish Luck: their lips swelled up..."
A Shadows Dirge: The bard,..was on the hunt for dart guns.
SwordOfAtrophy: In a hiss and crackle, he was back down the hallway, walking
behind Elly and Rune towards the stairs. "Up the stairs, there will be a
copper plaque.. that was what they were after when they were shot."
Cloaked Fists: "Anyone else . . ."*
Regnant Fables: "I could use one." He'd asked earlier, but.. Perhaps the
investigation got too deep for folks. -d-
blinkyscreen: Under different circumstances, Colin would have been skinned
alive for gripping Hectate like that without permission, but fortunately he
was protected by the rules. His stern expression was enough to show he was
not amused,
A Shadows Dirge: When he reached the top floor his arm jerked out and just
blocked the stairs,..not letting anyone past him. "Halt," he looked
around,..eyes narrowing some as he worked on pinpointing that trap.
blinkyscreen: and still remained silent until needed. There was one question
he'd been asked, which got a short, curt response, "No."[d]
Last of her Line: She quirked a brow and peered up at him. Yea well.. She
knew the male was smart and it didn't take a whiz to realize that some
knowledge might not yet be from this world. " If I didn't know any better
Logen I'd swear you had been
Tesarik One: At the top of the spiral stairs you all enter a large room that
is green with age, but there is a readable copper plaque on one wall, and the
blocks of limestone on the ground are carved with ancient letters.
Last of her Line: a doctor or healer at some point. " Quipped from those
chords. Following the others up the stairs with the Northman in tow. This was
a good way to keep the man from running off.. Just stay infront of him. That
or get plowed over. [d
Tesarik One: In the middle of the letters lies a body, riddled with sharp
bronze darts.
Tesarik One: The copper plaque is written in the old language of Nabayo.
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly heard Jabal say halt and she moved to fly above hsi
head with those butterfly wings. Her eyes blinking a few times as she
looked about carefully to see what hade him in such a tizzy. [True Seeing? ]
A Shadows Dirge: He frowned side stepping enough to let the gnome up,..since
you know she was all butterfree!
A Shadows Dirge: BUTTERFREE I CHOOSE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Fun Size Fantasy: "We GotAnotherBody!"
Tesarik One: Nothing is magically hidden, it's just very clever
construction, so true seeing sees nothing but what I described.
IncessantForfeit: He just grinned at Hectate. " So ya an elf with
flashlights fer eyes. I know I sound a bit off, but I ain' dumb. Ya welcome,
by the way." He left it at that. -d-
Cloaked Fists: He drew to a halt as their trap spotter called for one,
keeping his attention focused on what he could see and hear based on his
current vantage point.
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Just checking! ] "SoFluteBoy..GotAnything?" Dont make
her look harder.
Roguish Luck: Probably going to get plowed... Logen had a penchant for that.
As the line halted with the front, Logen set both hands to the rails of the
spiral staircase, looking at the back of Rune's head. "Another body... See
any darts?"[d]
Fun Size Fantasy: "Yes..LotsofThem."
A Shadows Dirge: "I am,..you know going to attempt something,..since you
know we have a healer. I am going to try to see which one is a pressure
plate." *D
Last of her Line: Look to hard and one would see that much of her hair had
bled to crimson, but she was good at hiding these things. [d]
Roguish Luck: "How'd they fall?"
Fun Size Fantasy:
"YouKnow..YouCouldTellMeAndICouldDisableItFromDownStairs.." She just looked
at Jabal like he was silly.
Logan Hawk 51: "Wait a minute, I think the journal I found has writings
about this plaque." He said as he shrugged his backpack off and reached
inside to pull out the leather bound book. -d-
Tesarik One: The journal that Logan has, allows him to translate it.
Regnant Fables: Zacaria was pretty good at plowin'. Standing up on tiptoes,
he looked over some of the heads to see what he could see of the room since,
he had to let others with the ability to see in the dark go ahead of him. -d-
blinkyscreen: He wasn't convinced, but squabbling over Hectate's assessment
of Colin's intelligence wouldn't do any good in this situation, so no further
comment followed.[d]
A Shadows Dirge: "I am quite adept at that as well if I can find the trap
plate. Or multiple plates by the looks of it." And he dropped to a crouch,
that flute reached out and tapped to a plate.
Fun Size Fantasy: And now Logen was asking silly questions. Elly turned to
look at the body to get better details for the pushy northman.
Roguish Luck: Hot butter roll.
IncessantForfeit: " Tha's what i though'." He nodded and put a good hard
smack to Hectate's ass. " Arigh, be easy now."-d-
Fun Size Fantasy: Boobs were Gettign too big off Ellis's food.
Logan Hawk 51: "It reads: This thing devours all things, birds, beasts,
trees, flowers, rusts iron, gnaws steel, turns hard stones to meal, slays
kings, ruins towns, and beath high mountains down, what am I?" He read and
mused for a moent. -d-
RageofNocturne: :: He would enter with the others and would step off to the
side just incase a quick rush down the stairs was in order he didnt want to
be a road block to the others!-D-
Roguish Luck: Hot monkey bread.
Fun Size Fantasy: No One was up the stairs!
SwordOfAtrophy: "Water."
Regnant Fables: "...Time?" -d-
Fun Size Fantasy: "ThereAreDartsAllInThisThingLogen.
LooksLikeTheWholeRoomHitIt."
A Shadows Dirge: "Yes water or time," he would nod and frowned a bit more
tapping another plate. "Yes,..many firing vantage points. I think the fool
ran right on in. Course,..that could mean he took all the darts,..unless it
is a self loading trap."
blinkyscreen: That! Made Hectate's eyes light right up! His voice snapped
cold and cruel. "Do not touch me again." Yep. Totally sounded like an
order.[d]
Logan Hawk 51: "I believe the answer is Time." He said and glanced to the
others who had voiced their guess. "But I could be wrong." -d-
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly was fidgetting on her wings as she tapped her foot
against a non existant floor watching Jabal move around with his flute.
A Shadows Dirge: That flute came up and he was playing softly now to get a
bit of inspiration! (IInspirational Elegy ..For the win!)
Regnant Fables: "...Someone have something to throw in there and see?" He
wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but if they were all outside, he didn't
see the harm. -d-
RageofNocturne: ahh ok misunderstood he is down with the group then!)
IncessantForfeit: " Woot! Ya see tha? He lights up when excited." Yeah, The
bear needed to stop now. Having to hang his head a bit to keep from laughing.
He was listening to everyone going on about this and that. But the stuff elf
could have at least
IncessantForfeit: said thank you!-d-
Last of her Line: She peered back at Hectate as he issued his glowering
order. A blink was given as she studied the male a moment and then turned
around. Stepping forward she squeezed by a few people, wanting to see for
herself. [d]
Tesarik One: This room is at the top of the spiral staircase.
SwordOfAtrophy: He took a moment, a ball of lightning forming in his hand,
around it, a wall of force to make basically, a bowling ball. He simply
tossed it into the room, waiting for a reaction.
Fun Size Fantasy: "WhatAreYouDoingNow?" Elly was flabbergasted that the
man waited to play a song! Finally she just shook her head and started
looking around for the traps herself [ Detect Trap! ] Gnome wasn't known for
her patience while they
Fun Size Fantasy: waited for one man to play his flute!
A Shadows Dirge: He held a note long enough to free a hand and tap the heart
symbol. not to many folks up here please,..it is not the largest of areas!
And back to his flute playing.
Last of her Line: Of course she was halted as she couldn't go further
without throwing someone over the edge of the spiral staircase. [d]
Regnant Fables: Zac stared at the man who agreed with him. See? Zacaria
could offer some good things up, now. For now though, he let the Trap Wizards
do as they pleased and the scholars figure out what was going on, though he
looked at the guy who
Tesarik One: And when that ball of force went into the area of ancient
lettering, darts exploded.
SwordOfAtrophy: "There is your answer.."
Regnant Fables: seemed upset. And Zac wasn't where they were, he was hanging
back, letting them check things out. -d-
IncessantForfeit: " Aw naw.. Here we go.." He muttered. glancing up at Rune.
" Wan' me ta swat'm again so ya can see?" That good ole boy smile beamed up
at her.-d-
Tesarik One: Ok y'all hold while I give Jabal his inspiration.
A Shadows Dirge: And as Darts went everywhere he dropped into a crouch, head
tucked down. "What the nine hells is your problem!" He grumbled and shook his
head frowning but went back to playing,..to not only get inspired but to
fricken sooth the
A Shadows Dirge: need to smack someone with a flute!
SwordOfAtrophy: "You wanted to know, now you know."
Last of her Line: "No darling.. Don't be swatting our team mates.. That
makes Maria agitated. "
Fun Size Fantasy: "AlrightYouGuysJustHoldYourHorsesASecond.
ThereIsAnAreaThatIfYouGuysGoNearThenWe'llAllDieLikeTheThreeBodies."
Roguish Luck: "...Ya'll will die... I'm sure I'll survive.."
Tesarik One: She stayed at the back of the area, hands tucked into the
pockets of her cloak, as she watched and waited. If they did get hit with the
darts, she'd sure try to keep them alive!
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly took a moment and did a twirl of those rainbow wings
and then sighed. "CeilingAndWallsAllTrapped."
Last of her Line: She smacked Logen in the chest for that one. " Don't
follow my example about hitting people. "
A Shadows Dirge: He rose slowly and frowned, "ok if I get pincushioned to
death smack him with my flute." And he leapt out to land on the T
Logan Hawk 51: "Has anyone searched for pressure plates?" He called out to
Elly. -d-
Cloaked Fists: He was a patient fellow when the time required him to be
such, though he couldn't deny being a bit restless waiting on a set of stairs
inside an ancient pyramid. He busied himself while they waited with some
casual mental
IncessantForfeit: " Who dun like a good swat ta the arse?" He grinned a bit
more. " Alrigh' I'll behave." He put up the act of some one having just
kicked his puppy. He wantedt o make the elf light up again. Instead he stood
with Tally as his arm.
Fun Size Fantasy: "That'sWhyWe'reWaiting. That'sWhatJabalIsDoing?"
IncessantForfeit: -d-
Cloaked Fists: exercises, keeping himself as ready to move on as he could
be.
Tesarik One: Is that your whole post Jabal?
Fun Size Fantasy: "IfYouGetPinCushioned, I'mLaughingAtYourCorpse." She was
honest.
A Shadows Dirge: *d (sorry thought that took)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Roguish Luck: "...And I'll make sure your flute is buried in you."
Regnant Fables: Zacaria was gonna like this bear guy. Nodding, he leaned
over and sniffed at him, not caring if he paid attention or not and then
looked back to the group as they tried to figure out the trap. -d-
Tesarik One: As he went for what he apparently thought was a T since the
lettering I said was in Nabayon NOT common, a dart shot out into his ass.
Tesarik One: Roll END.
Logan Hawk 51: Logan gave a shrug and looked back down to the journal,
trying to see if there was anything else worth mentioning. -d-
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Roguish Luck: [Nice.]
Fun Size Fantasy: well then
Tesarik One: Remember, you were all given a scroll to translate Nabayon!
A Shadows Dirge: (Ahh,...lady luck is on his side!)
A Shadows Dirge: ,...was not here for that!
Tesarik One: Pass. The dart sticks you but the poison in that one must have
been too old.
A Shadows Dirge: Well was,..but you know the face behind the curtain was
not/
Roguish Luck: Logen can't read.
IncessantForfeit: He glanced at the one sniffing at him now. " We can meet
an greet later." Still grinning, but now the grin was at Zac.-d-
Fun Size Fantasy: he uses books to not wipe.
A Shadows Dirge: Ahh a scroll in hisa pocket,..that was pulled out and
read,..so he oculd Understand Nabayon now!
Tesarik One: Hold a moment.
Roguish Luck: Books serve as coasters, ranged weapons and knife stoppers.[d]
Tesarik One: I gave you all ONE scroll.
Tesarik One: Vyce had it, I think Elly has it now.
RageofNocturne: brb important phone call))
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly's boobs can understand Nabayon. [ Vyce and Elly
have both read it ]
SwordOfAtrophy: Talented boobs.
A Shadows Dirge: "Will someone tell me the bloody first letter for time,.in
bloody nabadabadingdong?" He plucked the dart out,..that was pocketed.
Tesarik One: It doesn't let you completely understand Nabayon but it helps
translate some things. So yes, it will tell whoever has the scroll that the
word "time" is translated as H A K O.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Try H."
Regnant Fables: See, he was going to like this guy. "I'll buy you a drink."
Hey, he wasn't above making friends when there was a lull in the adventure.
Though the sounds of someone getting shot perked his ears and he looked to
the folks in front of
Regnant Fables: him. -d-
A Shadows Dirge: "Thank you,.." and he leapt for H,..and prepared to get
prickly.
Tesarik One: The H depressed and nothing happened.
SwordOfAtrophy: "A."
Roguish Luck: Logen commenced head butting Rune in the middle of her back.
A Shadows Dirge: And at the next one he would move to hop to the A now,..hey
this was not that bad of a game of hopscotch! "Ok next one?" *&D
SwordOfAtrophy: "K.. and then O."
Last of her Line: " Logen Wolfbane. " She grunted and turned pinching his
damn nipple through his shirt at that little stunt. [d]
A Shadows Dirge: And then he went right for the K.O,.lets jhope it was not
his own KO.
Last of her Line: wolfsbane*
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly snickered a bit and waved for the closest two people
to come up the stairs and then directed them to the side.
"AlrightThisisHowIt'sGoingToWorkGuys. You'reGoingToComeUp And FollowThePath
HAKO. IFYouDon't. I'mLeavingYouHere.
Tesarik One: The tile sprung back up after it was stepped on, the others
depressed then sprang back up as he walked across the area without any darts.
There is an archway on the other side, with stairs leading up.
Fun Size Fantasy:
ThatLittleBallThatVyceDidGotHitTooSoNoFloatingOverAnythingElseEither!"
A Shadows Dirge: And he edged for the archway and the stairs working to
sense another trap that might be there.
Tesarik One: So, everyone can just post in their roleplay taking the right
path unless you're going to be ornery and try something different. In that
case, make sure I see it.
Roguish Luck: Wince and grin occurred. "You'd think that after one shot all
the darts would be gone... Nope... These fuckers knew that they needed ten
billion darts reloads just in case..."
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly moved to lower back down onto the ground because she
couldn't control her weird ass wings and didn't want to set off anything!
Gnome didn't want to be a pincushion. Her chosen death was hot butter roll
for an almsot dead
Tesarik One: "Hako, hm?" The felinesque healer stepped forward into the line
as people began to move across the tiled floor, and when her turn came she
too followed the path of H A K O across the floor. She gave a lingering gaze
with a frown to
Tesarik One: the dead body, but it was far too dangerous for her to even try
to look closer at it right now.
Fun Size Fantasy: northman if she got a chance. Grinning, she hopped
between the letters to skip her way to the new stairs and waited for Jabal to
go up before following on her wings. Flying was so much fun!
SwordOfAtrophy: Walking was overrated, but once it was his turn he
reluctantly played hop skip and jump until he crossed H-A-K-O. He could try
teleporting, but rather not be risky. "Tomb robbers often are expendable by
those that hired them.
SwordOfAtrophy: Elsewise this would be easy after so long."
Cloaked Fists: He was being quite attentive to the directions that were
called out to Jabal, making his way along the same path that had gotten him
to safety. His main concern for being here was to achieve the goal Maria had
tasked them with, so
Last of her Line: She grinned and wrapped an arm around him, though once the
group started up the stairs and she could move she started up the path as
well. Waiting her turn to play jump on the right plate. H A K O later? She
was on the safe side of
Logan Hawk 51: As soon as it was his turn, Logan would move towards the
plates in the roop at the top of the first stairway and hop across the plates
that were determined to be safe. Going from H to A then K and O before he was
clear. Now he moved
Tesarik One: No traps on the stairs. Anyone with (Scent) can smell honey at
this point at the base of the stairs though.
Last of her Line: dart land and no longer wasting time playing with Logen's
male bits. [d]
Cloaked Fists: sadly the dead body would have to be left for the time being,
if not for all time as he crossed through the archway, ready to tackle
another set of stairs.
Fun Size Fantasy: Male bits? elly was missing a show!
IncessantForfeit: " Good deal." This to Zac with the offer of a drink, and
then he was waiting on the people to start moving as he moved with Tally.
Hand slipped to the small of her back to keep her from trying to go back. "
Nu uh, ya stay close,
Logan Hawk 51: towards the next set of stairs. As he approached the archway
he did pick up a faint scent with his nose. "Mmm, that smells sweet." -d-
A Shadows Dirge: And on up the steps he was slipping like a shadow now.
Frown was given,..that damn dart had left a tiny hole in his lovely jacket!
IncessantForfeit: darlin." This to Tally as he was done being a pest to
Hectate.. For now..-d-
Tesarik One: She sighed, nodding, "It hurts my heart to see dead bodies just
laying about, without burial or anything. I can't resurrect them but they can
at least be put to rest."
Fun Size Fantasy: Dont pester Hectate. He gets cranky and overly logical
and looks like a firefly on crack is behind his eyeballs.
SwordOfAtrophy: "I will retrieve them when this is over, to be interred."
IncessantForfeit: -Ded-
Regnant Fables: With the smell of honey as he followed the rest of them, he
paused once he passed the letter hopscotch challenge and looked around.
"Something smells like it belongs on bread with butter." -d-
Fun Size Fantasy: "GnomesDontMakeGoodRolls" Said to Zac because paranoid
gnome.
Roguish Luck: "Not our princess, not worth our time." The Northman stepped
from H to the A, A to the K and K to the izz-O. After that, the Northman
moved on. "They do... You squish them, roll'em in your palms and devour'em
like cake balls."
A Shadows Dirge: A toll is a toll,..and a roll is a roll,..and if we dont
get any tolls,.than we dont get any rolls,.I just made that up!
Tesarik One: As you climb several flights of stairs you finally come to a
very large room, full of heavy clay jars. Some are a good six feet tall. The
majority of them have been moved aside as if someone has passed through
before them,
IncessantForfeit: Nostils flaired to see if he could pick up what Zac was
scenting. " Nah, gnomes are good chew toys." The grin made her words so much
less the threat.-d-
Tesarik One: but three have been pushed back in place to hinder anyone
following, and they are the big ones. Roll Spot.
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
SwordOfAtrophy: (+14) = 29
Last of her Line: " Logen.. Could you for one second stop thinking about the
gnome in the form of food.. " She peered at Zac. Really? You too? " With that
she was trying to have a looksie. [d]
A Shadows Dirge: (4 + 5 alert = 9)
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Cloaked Fists: As they finally crested the last flight of stairs, he cast
his gaze about, trying to spot anything unusual worth mentioning.
Logan Hawk 51: Following his nose to what he presumed was the base of the
jars he stopped and looked around. -s-
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 5 = 22 ]
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: 14
Roguish Luck: With all the clay jars, Logen pulled out the
Mastersw---Actually, he didn't. Because he wasn't that guy. But what he did
do was glance around.
OnlineHost: Logan Hawk 51 rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Last of her Line: [19 + 5 = 24]
Regnant Fables: "Eat the gnome another time. She's fun to be around." -d-
OnlineHost: Regnant Fables rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
SwordOfAtrophy: You had to be the 'right' guy to break pots with a sword.
Regnant Fables: (+5 Alert = 8)
A Shadows Dirge: He just stared and tipped his head some moving on forward
since he did not feel any traps in the force.
Roguish Luck: [...Feckin three... +5 Tyr Signet, +5 Alert, +1 Perception, +1
Dark Lady's Kiss = 15 ]
Fun Size Fantasy: Now she was going to be a cake ball. Probably thanks to
all of Ellis's sweets.
Logan Hawk 51: (+5 investigate, +5 alert = 15)
Cloaked Fists: (+3 Percep, +5 Alert, +5 Hawk Eyes = 31)
OnlineHost: blinkyscreen rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
blinkyscreen: [ + 1 perc = 8 ]
Roguish Luck: Cake Ball was kinda endearing...
Tesarik One: 18+ catch sight of an arm... and there are some broken jars
nearby. The arm IS attached to a body, and it is badly burned. The scent of
cooked flesh is still slightly in the air, and adds to the honey scent.
Last of her Line: [the + 5 was to spot]
Roguish Luck: "...I love that smell... Reminds me of breakfast..."
A Shadows Dirge: BACON!
Tesarik One: The floor near the body is sticky with honey, you can see the
light amber sheen.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Too cooked for my taste."
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly had her senses out looking for locks but of course
she found an arm.. attached to a burnt body.. with a Northmen talking about
breakfast. "IDidnTRealizeYouWereACannibal"
Last of her Line: " Oh lovely, we have charred body parts.. " She hunkered
down to try and see the body the arm was attached to. [d]
Roguish Luck: "It's only cannibalism if it's a human.."
A Shadows Dirge: Well,..he could see the sticky amber sheen, "someone was
having some fun."
Tesarik One: Ok so you all have choices!
Roguish Luck: "The rest of you creatures are on the food chain.."
IncessantForfeit: Colin's stomach rumbles and he glanced at Logen and Zac. "
Will ya both put a sock in it ya makin muh stomach rumble."
Tesarik One: This whole room is covered in jars, so I'll allow an Acrobatics
Check to make your way through the jars to the other side. I'll allow a
Strength Check if you want to try and move jars to get past.
Last of her Line: " Thanks there Logen dear. "
IncessantForfeit: Pointing a finger at Logen at the lastest coment. "
Seconded."-d-
SwordOfAtrophy: "I'm stringy, even with ketchup."
Tesarik One: OR, if anyone would like to break jars, you may do that too,
with a Strength Check. If you decide to break a jar, you need to roll a 1d6.
OnlineHost: zeslamae has entered the room.
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly looked at the jars and the body and the burnt body.
"YouThinkTheStuffOnTheBodyBurntIt?"
Tesarik One: We are going to go in SBO. If for some reason you wish to wait,
then state (Delay) on your turn and we'll come back to you.
OnlineHost: zeslamae has left the room.
Tesarik One: And just fyi, many of the jars are six feet tall, made of clay.
The ceiling is about 9 feet high.
Roguish Luck: "Probably not... The honey was probably used to keep the fuel
or accelerant in place while it cooked the person alive.."
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || Talasyn 0/54 [25] (0/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/63 [16] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [26] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [20] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || Colin 0/28 [10] || Logen 0/66 [20]
Tesarik One: Elly-
IncessantForfeit: " Now, I'm thinking pig roast."-d-
SwordOfAtrophy: "Whatever it is, the jars are likely filled with it. Be
careful moving them."
Roguish Luck: "Honey glazed chicken..."
Last of her Line: " Yea I'm just thinking about getting eaten because I'm on
the food chain. "
Fun Size Fantasy: "I'dRatherNotBecomeMoreButterRollMaterialForYouSubtle.
GonnaScoutAhead!" And with that the gnome just started to make her way to
the other side around the jars. [Acrobatics Check! ]
Tesarik One: There are sixty jars if anyone decides to try and count LOL.
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
IncessantForfeit: " Dun ferget the potatoes and ale."
A Shadows Dirge: 1 Ah ah ah, 2 ah ah ah, 3 ah ah ah!
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 20 ( 12 qck, 5 acrobatics, 3 thief adept) = 35 ]
Tesarik One: Pass! DC18 Acro, DC22 to Move a Jar, DC18 to Break a Jar.
Tesarik One: Elly has made it across the room.
Tesarik One: Tally - (delay)
Tesarik One: Rune-
Last of her Line: " Time for me to go make like a squishy and get through
here. If I end up charred I will come back and haunt you all. " She blew
kisses before slinking between and around the jars trying to get to the other
side. [acrobatics]
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Last of her Line: [15 + 14 qck + 5 acrobatics = 34]
Tesarik One: You get through without any issue to where Elly waits at the
base of a set of ...more stairs!
Tesarik One: Vyce-
Fun Size Fantasy:
"HeyGuysThereAreStairs..SomethingNewAndExcitingForThisPlace..!"
A Shadows Dirge: Hearing the gnome,..he gave a chuckle and motioned for the
magic man," this time no energy balls,..ok?" *D
SwordOfAtrophy: Unable to see reliably enough to just poof across he had to
try and maneuver. First he shifted magic. (Spell: Blur +2 qck, Int returns to
13, qck to 7, so - 2 HP, DDC to 18) "No promises." And he'd try to climb
over.
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
SwordOfAtrophy: +7 = 16
Tesarik One: Not quite, as you climb over, and squeeze between, you knock
over one of the jars.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
SwordOfAtrophy: Clumsy.
Tesarik One: The jar breaks and covers you with ....
Fun Size Fantasy: If one of those options is rupees.. you win!
Roguish Luck: Zorcan Splooge.
A Shadows Dirge: Splooge!
Tesarik One: water. And oddly enough the water is fairly clean, maybe not
drinkable but definitely not as foul as you'd think an ancient jar should be.
IncessantForfeit: Well that should get Hectate all twitchy again!
Tesarik One: Roll another Acrobatics, or choose to use STR and move a jar,
or break another one.
SwordOfAtrophy: Great. Frickin wet. This wasn't going to end well.
Thankfully he didn't seem to be hurt. So he'd just try to climb over again.
blinkyscreen: While normally a bionoid's solution to any problem is 'break
it', he now decided a different approach would be more prudent.
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
SwordOfAtrophy: 26
A Shadows Dirge: "You know,..that just doesnt sound as appealing as when a
woman says those words."
Tesarik One: You make it to the staircase. Wet.
Roguish Luck: Moist.
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || *Talasyn 0/54 [25] (0/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/61 [18] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [26] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [20] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || Colin 0/28 [10] || Logen 0/66 [20]
Tesarik One: Jabal-
SwordOfAtrophy: Now he really smelt like a rainstorm, rather than after one.
Last of her Line: Rune and Ellywick had talked an entire night about
Splooge. Particularily Ellywick's splooge.
Fun Size Fantasy: And all it's various uses and Ellis had come up with a way
to make it sploogier.
A Shadows Dirge: Flute slid away, one palm spit in,..than the other before
he took off. Grasping the top of one jar, he nudged his boot off another.
Body tucked rolled and went right over the top like a corkscrew. Next he dove
between a set of
Last of her Line: And then.. It all started with Ellywick almost splooging
on Rune's head.
A Shadows Dirge: smaller ones,..coming up he just went bck for another
corkscrew roll over taller oens. Yes,..wash, rinse,..repeat sort of thing!
A Shadows Dirge: /roll-dice1-sides20
IncessantForfeit: " Ay Stuff, if we get ya wet do ya start poppin off lil
canabilistic fir balls or jus put on a helluva light show?" He grinned at
Hectate.-d-
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
IncessantForfeit: stuffy*
A Shadows Dirge: (4 + 16 Qcl + 5 Acrobatic = 25)
Last of her Line: And that was how Colin died, by teasing Hectate.
Tesarik One: You make it through all the big jars.
Tesarik One: Zac-
Regnant Fables: Well, he smelt cooked flesh underlaying a honey scent.
Someone had barbecue and grilled things without inviting others. So as nimbly
as he could, he tried to make it through going by jars or moving over them.
Careful.. Like a
Regnant Fables: kitty. -d-
OnlineHost: Regnant Fables rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
A Shadows Dirge: Hands threw up as he stuck the landing, standing in a Y
before that hand dropped tucking to stomach in a bow. *D
Fun Size Fantasy: With two people on that side already, Elly started
floating up the stairs. Where she could hold up traffic later..
Tesarik One: You make it through.
Tesarik One: Bryce-
Regnant Fables: (19 +5 Acrobatic + 8 Qck = 32)
Cloaked Fists: He plotted a course through the array of jars placed around
the room, taking off in a sprint to build up speed before leaping into a
twisting flip over, somersaulting around and generally just staying nimble on
his route(Acro).
Regnant Fables: Perfect kitty senses. -d-
Tesarik One: Yep still make it through ;)
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
A Shadows Dirge: And he went right for the stairs and was slipping on up
himself. *D
Cloaked Fists: (+10 quick, +5 Acro, +3 CM: Quick on Your Feet = 24)
Last of her Line: She was waiting down here. [d]
Tesarik One: You make it.
Tesarik One: Logan-
Logan Hawk 51: Logan moved up to the area containing the jars and wasn't too
sure about this. Giving a shrug of his shoulders he turned sideways and began
slipping between the jars. -d-
A Shadows Dirge: Hey the trap finders,..had to finder traps.
OnlineHost: Logan Hawk 51 rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: Is totally amazed people aren't breaking jars trying to find
lootz.
IncessantForfeit: " We get done with this I hope that lil woman at the Inn
can roast up something good. I shoulda ate before I left." It was like a kid
that shoulda been told to use the bathroom before going on a long car
ride!-d-
Roguish Luck: Well...
Logan Hawk 51: (+5 Acrobatic, +11 Quick = 33)
Tesarik One: You make it.
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || *Talasyn 0/54 [25] (0/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/61 [18] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [26] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [20] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || Colin 0/28 [10] || Logen 0/66 [20]
Regnant Fables: Otherwise they would've had to smell wet cat for the
duration of their little adventure! And to the stairs he went to follow le
group. Zac was worried about zombie pygmies coming out of the jars covered in
honey like a midnight
Last of her Line: Don't worry, they do have a bull in a china shop around
here.
Tesarik One: Hectate-
blinkyscreen: Alright, so breaking jars would be a Bad Thing in Hectate's
case. So instead, he opted for the acrobatic approach, taking a moment to
plot out a course and then setting out trying to slip around and
blinkyscreen: between them.
OnlineHost: blinkyscreen rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Regnant Fables: snack that upset your tummy. -d-
blinkyscreen: Or.... not.
Fun Size Fantasy: Hectate should have pushed things over!
Tesarik One: It's Athletics to Move or Break a Jar btw. I said str but I do
mean Athletics which adds STR.
Tesarik One: Acrobatics adds QCK.
Roguish Luck: Roasted bug.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
blinkyscreen: He would be happier if it was fire rather than water...
Tesarik One: As Hectate moves past one of the jars, it breaks open, and a
puff of gas comes out and ignites him. This does 1d6 dmg each round that it
remains lit. No def unless you have Fire DEF.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: 6 dmg.
SwordOfAtrophy: Does the absorb help?
Tesarik One: Yeah I'll allow the absorb. How much was that for?
SwordOfAtrophy: 11
blinkyscreen: [ No fire def, 11 absorb ]
Tesarik One: Ok no dmg and you aren't on fire, lucky you, lucky spell!
Tesarik One: But you need to roll another Acro.
blinkyscreen: Welp.. now he was on fire, but that was no reason to stop!
Still had to get through the room. Here's to hoping he got put out before his
skin burned away.. because that could happen.
OnlineHost: blinkyscreen rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Fun Size Fantasy: Yay.. Good thing her and Vyce had put a 'bubble' on
everyone ... well before Logen showed up.
blinkyscreen: [ + 5 acrobatic, +2 qck = 9 ]
Roguish Luck: Doesn't need the stinkin bubble.
Fun Size Fantasy: Just put your head down and run really fast!
Tesarik One: The absorb bubble had actually quenched the fire so you aren't
on fire luckily.
OnlineHost: HornsOfOblivion has entered the room.
Tesarik One: But, another jar breaks.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
A Shadows Dirge: WATER WATER WATER
A Shadows Dirge: Wanna watch em spaz!
Roguish Luck: ".....Quit breakin the jars.... It's what I wanted to do.."
Tesarik One: The jar breaks and several gold bars falls out of the jar at
Hectate's feet.
Fun Size Fantasy: Logen don't pout
Last of her Line: Logen was totally pouting.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 5-sided die: 5
A Shadows Dirge: ,...damn!
blinkyscreen: Which.. he'd ignore.
Tesarik One: 5 bars.
Last of her Line: .......
IncessantForfeit: " Hey, wait ya turn. A fe of those are mine." He pointed
at the jars and looked at Logen.-d-
Tesarik One: Leaving the gold?
A Shadows Dirge: ,.....
Tesarik One: Roll another Acro.
Fun Size Fantasy: Classic Hectate!
A Shadows Dirge: Ok Vyce is off the list of flute smackings!
A Shadows Dirge: hecate is now at the top!
SwordOfAtrophy: Pfft.
blinkyscreen: Yep. Hectate wasn't interested in gold. There was a mission at
hand. Far more important. So on with another attempt at not breaking thigns.
See? Bionoids are just bad at not breaking things.
OnlineHost: blinkyscreen rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
blinkyscreen: [ + 7 = 12 ]
Tesarik One: Lol. Fail again. But you are at least making progress.
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly looked down the stairs, she could hear clay crashing.
"We're waiting on Logen.. aren't we?"
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
Logan Hawk 51: (At least your almost doubling your roll every time, lol)
Last of her Line: " Nope.. It's that eye glow guy. "
Tesarik One: Yet again, a jar breaks and a puff of gas ignites you with
fire.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
A Shadows Dirge: "I believe it is the new one,..yes the glowy eye man."
Tesarik One: 4 dmg. So, still had what 5 left of the absorb so you're ok.
A Shadows Dirge: "That likes spankings!" This called out loud enough for the
fellow to hear,..to get him to rush forward maybe.
Tesarik One: And with that, you're across, just broke a bunch of shit on the
way.
Fun Size Fantasy: She had been talking low which is why her words weren't
all on top of each other but hearing it was the new guy with the firefly
eyes, she frowned. Poor guy.
Logan Hawk 51: "You got it this time" Logan cheered on to the man trying to
get through the jars. Hopefully he didn't get squished in the process. -d-
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || *Talasyn 0/54 [25] (0/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/61 [18] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [26] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [20] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || Colin 0/28 [10] || Logen 0/66 [20]
Tesarik One: Ragnar-
blinkyscreen: He's not actually 'new'. Just... been away for a while. Well,
at least he was through.. one way or another.
Fun Size Fantasy: YAY HECTATE
blinkyscreen: And not wet! This was a very, very good thing.
RageofNocturne: :: He would begin to move and would get to the jars and
would try and move them out of the way-D-
Tesarik One: Nope, not wet, not sticky.
SwordOfAtrophy: "I believe he made need some more assistance madame
Ellywick."
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
IncessantForfeit: - Said no woman Ever!-
RageofNocturne: +11= 29 athletics)
OnlineHost: HornsOfOblivion has left the room.
Tesarik One: You are able to move the jars with ease as you make your way
across.
Tesarik One: Colin-
IncessantForfeit: Colin grinned and stepped away from Tally a bit as he
lifted a hand to try and swipe a jar off in Logen's direction. -d-
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
IncessantForfeit: [+0]
A Shadows Dirge: ANd it was a weeblewobble,..it weebled,..wobbled then fell
over on collin?
Roguish Luck: "...Pussy."
IncessantForfeit: " Bitch"
Tesarik One: Breaking it right?
Last of her Line: " I think Logen is over there taunting someone. "
Roguish Luck: "That's what your name was...that's right.."
IncessantForfeit: Yeah.
Cloaked Fists: Bryce took the time as they waited to check a few things in
his pack, sitting cross-legged with the pack resting in his lap. He swapped
out his Ring of Escape for his Ring of Exploration, and pulled out his
waterskin, speaking to
Cloaked Fists: those nearby: "Anyone need a drink?"
Tesarik One: It didn't move, or break. Try again.
Tesarik One: Wait.
Last of her Line: "No thank you. " She offered a small smile and then looked
up, trying to see what was doing on the other side. [d]
A Shadows Dirge: A hand held down for the waterskin,.."ah parched my good
friend,..to bad the rest of the family could not join us." *D
Tesarik One: Ok that's right, it didn't break. Try again. Lol.
IncessantForfeit: - Another swipe of hand with Logen's big mouth running he
was gonna hit the man with one-
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Tesarik One: It broke.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
IncessantForfeit: It was aimed at Logen!
Tesarik One: Jackpot.
Roguish Luck: WEEEEE!!!!
A Shadows Dirge: Flail!
Tesarik One: Well Logen got gold bars at his feet then.
SwordOfAtrophy: "I will pass, thank you."
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 5-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: 1 gold bar.
Roguish Luck: "Thanks, Bitch."
Tesarik One: Kinda hard to "aim" a six foot jar in a room of sixty jars at
one person. Lol.
IncessantForfeit: "Bend ova an pick it up.. Dare ya."
SwordOfAtrophy: "Would you kindly flirt later?"
IncessantForfeit: He's still gotta climb through doesn't he?
Tesarik One: Colin, you can break another if you wish, or try and Acro to
move across, or Ath to move.
Tesarik One: an*
IncessantForfeit: Gives one more go at breaking another.-d-
A Shadows Dirge: "I agree,..I am not into seeing male on male anything." He
just frowned and shook his head some before taking the waterskin for a drink
when it was passed over.
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
IncessantForfeit: and failed
Tesarik One: Try again, to break, or move, or acro through.
Roguish Luck: Northman unafraid, bent and reached for the gold bar to clamp
within his palm and fingers. Eyes remained on the large man, chuckling.
"Bitch ass pussy."
Regnant Fables: Holding a finger up. "To be fair.. The animal kingdom
doesn't judge one way or the other." And so he went back to being quiet,
sniffing the smells of room and just ignored the namecalling. "We can be
children later, we're here to
IncessantForfeit: " Ya'll are dirty minded" He ignored Logen to look at the
rest of them in a bit of disgust. " The hell's a matta with ya
IncessantForfeit: ya'll?"
Regnant Fables: find someone." -d-
blinkyscreen: Hectate found a wall to recline against, so he could glower at
the immature and the irresponsible.[d]
Tesarik One: Waiting for Colin to break, move or acro!
IncessantForfeit: Once more to break another jar.
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Last of her Line: She settled down on the bottom stair and began to sing a
little tune in her mother language.
Tesarik One: Well, no STR and no Athletics. Go again.
IncessantForfeit: And failed. So NOW he was gonna go an and make his way
through.
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
IncessantForfeit: Nope that didn't work either.
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Cloaked Fists: Once everyone had taken a drink or declined, he took his
waterskin back and placed it back inside his pack. Handy things, those
backpacks of holding! He rose to his feet, slipping his pack into place once
more as he readied to
Cloaked Fists: progress.
Tesarik One: You don't have QCK or Acro either? Lol.
IncessantForfeit: Nope. Not yet!
A Shadows Dirge: And he just got aggrivated,..that bow came out unfolding
from the blade form. Raised he had an arrow notched and fired right at the
jar infront of colin.
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
A Shadows Dirge: (14 + 16 Qck + combat marksman = broken jar)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
blinkyscreen: Shot right through it and impaled Colin...
Tesarik One: As the jar breaks, a bound and gagged body falls out of it, all
skin and bone the flesh having withered away over the centuries. It wears a
gold necklace and gold bangles which you can loot if you wish.
Tesarik One: It's not undead, it's just a very. very. old body.
Fun Size Fantasy: They found one of the sacrficed minions
Tesarik One: And with that, Colin you can make your way across. Do you loot
the gold?
IncessantForfeit: He glanced at the man with the bow. " Temper Temper. "
Looting the gold and making his way across. He moved on past and out of the
way of the obviously less than good natured people.-d-
A Shadows Dirge: Another flurry of arrows went flying out hitting jars in
specific spots shattering them at weak points to give the man a path. "Stop
fucking bickering gaje!"
SwordOfAtrophy: He simply facepalmed. "Because that's helping.."
Tesarik One: Logen-
Fun Size Fantasy: "CalmDownSparky."
Tesarik One: Wait. You're shooting jars? How many, and roll.
A Shadows Dirge: (Enough to get him past the sixty jars)
A Shadows Dirge: (Just figurd id flavor the text)
IncessantForfeit: ( IN other words we found the one that dun like the bear.)
Regnant Fables: If a zombie pygmie elephant got released from one of those
jars, the arrow shooter was going to get eaten, in a not good way. -d-
Tesarik One: sixty jars fill the whole room you don't have to get past all
sixty. I'll allow you to shoot two. So roll Str.
Cloaked Fists: "Jabal, patience, my friend. There are bound to be plenty of
trials ahead, save your energy and your arrows for them." He spoke up,
hoping to make an impact before too much was done.
Tesarik One: Because it matters if you bust a jar.
Tesarik One: So roll two d20s Jabal please.
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Last of her Line: "If you get Logen caught on fire I might stab you with one
of your own arrows gypsy. "
A Shadows Dirge: (Both would be breaks)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 6-sided dice: 4 2
Tesarik One: The first one breaks and gets water everywhere, the second one
breaks and covers Colin with honey on his way through.
SwordOfAtrophy: ...Hell with it. He went up the stairs.
Tesarik One: Logen!
A Shadows Dirge: "Then he should not get in the way should he,.and he
himself was speaking of breaking them" He then looked down to the female and
gave a slow grin, "plus sweetheart,..I am harder to stab than I look. So its
cute but you dont have to
A Shadows Dirge: try and threaten." *D
Regnant Fables: Colin got licked as soon as he made it through.. Because
Lions knew not what personal boundaries were.. And he liked honey. -d-
Roguish Luck: Super jarro destructo. The Wolfblade was pulled free and out
he'd start hacking away with the Adamantine blade.
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 3 20-sided dice: 5 18 3
IncessantForfeit: He was grinning at this point.. Waiting to see if Logen
was going to furhter piss them off by breaking jars. Now wet and covered in
honey. " Hurry up shithead. The natives are restless. I'll buy ya an ale when
we ge' back."
blinkyscreen: With water getting splashed again, Hectate agreed and followed
up the stairs. Staying down here was just unnecessarily dangerous.[d]
Roguish Luck: [ All 18 plus from 14 Strength +1 Dark Lady's Kiss ]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 6-sided dice: 1 2 3
Roguish Luck: [ Hehe. ]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 5-sided die: 5
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly was at the top of the stairs, blocking traffic to
keep people from going too far.
A Shadows Dirge: A nod given to Bryce, that bow was snapped into the normal
bladed form and tucked back beneath the long coat and he turned moving
further up the steps." *D
Tesarik One: 5 bars of gold, covered in honey, and then.... the puff of gas
that ignites. If you are covered in honey (which you are), it ignites and
does double damage. Fire DEF only.
IncessantForfeit: "Ya gonna yell at him fer breakin shit too?" A glance at
Zac as he was licked. " Ya gonna gross people out ya keep at that." Grin-d-
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 6-sided dice: 6 5
Tesarik One: 11 dmg
A Shadows Dirge: "I do agree my friend." And see,..he didnt need Jabal to
get him toasted.
Roguish Luck: [ Shirt of Inevitables -5 DR/Anarchic ]
Last of her Line: " Oh sweetheart it wasn't a threat, but it's cute that you
think it is. " She batted those big beautiful lashes of hers and peered up at
the man. " And if he does it.. It's his fault. "
Tesarik One: 6 dmg
Tesarik One: You also are on fire until you find a way to put out the
ignited honey on your body.
A Shadows Dirge: "Well darlin,..you can come dig for my arrows and frisk me
all you want, I wont mind." He threw the woman a wink and smirked just
heading on up. *D
Tesarik One: Stop drop and roll works.
A Shadows Dirge: Course,..roll into more jars,..means more breaking,..means
more fun stuff!
Tesarik One: Well three jars broke got him to the other side.
A Shadows Dirge: Aww no fun in that!
SwordOfAtrophy: He stopped when he noticed Elly. He thought to demand her to
move, but decided against it. "See anything?"
Roguish Luck: Logen showed up, wincing as he was still on fire... "Hey
there.." He started trying to pat it out like an annoyance.
Tesarik One: And, then the snow leopardess in female form made her way
through - tried to.
IncessantForfeit: " So..." He thumbed at Logen in flames. " I'mma get in
trouble it I laugh at the flaming jackass aren' I?"-d-
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: QCK 11, Acrobatic 5 = +16 = 20
Tesarik One: She squeezed her cute plump ass right on through to the other
side.
Cloaked Fists: He'd give a nod as everyone had made it through save for
Tally, sticking around at the bottom of the stairs for her to make her way
through. He didn't have much to help put Logen out, but he did have a cloak
to smother the flames
Regnant Fables: Lions gave no craps. If people didn't like it, they could
use cat logic and close their eyes or look away. -d-
Cloaked Fists: with if needed.
A Shadows Dirge: Such a cute plump ass!
Tesarik One: OK! So stairs. Colin's sticky, Logen's crispy.
Last of her Line: " Just drop and roll around Logen.. The dirt on the floor
will likely put it out. "
SwordOfAtrophy: Vyce is wet.
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || *Talasyn 0/54 [25] (0/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/61 [18] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [26] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [20] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || (h)Colin 0/28 [10] || Logen 6/66 [20]
A Shadows Dirge: Giggity!
Regnant Fables: ...Colin was sticky while Zac licked him? Kinky. -d-
SwordOfAtrophy: He's a lightning lumian.. no.. no giggity.
Fun Size Fantasy: WHat about Tally?
Tesarik One: She got through with a (20) Acro.
Roguish Luck: Proof that Logen was the devil himself..
Fun Size Fantasy: Sorry brain fart!
Tesarik One: ^v^ 1/12/2016 11:55:42 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: Removing Ragnar. 2.5 hrs.
IncessantForfeit: " I'mma bear.. Covered in honey.. There's a joke ta this..
I know it. Roll aroun' dipshit. you'll be arigh" this bit to Logen. He was
about to offer his arm to Tally again but he was now wet and sticky.-d-
A Shadows Dirge: And a cute, plump ass!
Roguish Luck: On fire with six of sixty six hit points done.
Tesarik One: Up the staircase you all go.
Roguish Luck: Logen was fairing just fine, patting the flames out. "Call me
dipshit again and I'll cut your throat open and fuck the wound."
Cloaked Fists: He would give a nod to the non-violent member of their party,
a slight smile sent her way as he started to make his way up the stairs,
leaving it up to Jabal to lead the way with his keen sense of traps keeping
them aware of dangers
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly pulled the shadows around Hectate to enhance the
boundaries of his aura with shadow so that he could be protected more before
turning to finish the climb to the top of the stairs, little eyes looking
around. [Spell: Aura
SwordOfAtrophy: Ok, Corey.
Roguish Luck: [::Wink::]
Fun Size Fantasy: of Shadows: Target: Hectate Spell: 11 dmg ]
Tesarik One: Jabal, while there isn't persay a trap........ something is
definitely waiting in the room at the top of the stairs.
Fun Size Fantasy: Absorbs 11 dmg*
Last of her Line: " Logen darling.. Play with the bear later.. We have
things we must seek.. " With that she turned and started up the stairs. [d]
Tesarik One: Ragnar returns!
RageofNocturne: count me back in please im off the phone)
Regnant Fables: And up he went, making sure to keep the trap detector folks
ahead of him and would keep an eye out behind them just to make sure fire boy
was okay and headed up with the rest. -d-
A Shadows Dirge: He just caught Elly by the shoulder and held a finger up
motioning her to stop. Reaching back, that overcoats hood drawn up, than a
mask from down within the shirt to conceal the lower section of his face.
Slipping on forward,..all
A Shadows Dirge: into sneak mode to see waht was waiting for them!
IncessantForfeit: " Easy there, just a bit of humor an all. Damn grumpy
people." He muttered and moved in behind Tally to follow her up the
stairs.-d-
A Shadows Dirge: (Shall I roll a stealth?)
Roguish Luck: Logen's statement was matter-of-factly stated without any
aggression to the tone. Only a promise of ill-fortune. The Northman continued
onward, patting out the flames.[d]
Logan Hawk 51: Logan slipped up the stairs too, practically hidden from
everyone in his new armor. Pulling his cloak tighter around his form he kept
to the sides and remained silent but kept his eyes open. -d-
Tesarik One: You enter a room with nine stone coffins, but the coffins are
of little concern because there are creatures there waiting for you as you
step foot into the large room. The Dimuban await you, undead tomb guards that
look like salty,
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly almost bit Jabal's hand!
A Shadows Dirge: Jabal woulda liked it!
Tesarik One: dried out corpses who hold bronze swords in one hand, and their
dried out heart in the other. There are three fresh dead humanoid bodies on
the floor with the chopped body parts of six more Dimuban lying nearby.
There are seven
Tesarik One: Dimuban waiting for you.
RageofNocturne: :: He wouldcontinue with the group and would look around at
the guards and would stand in a souched manner since the roof was low...well
for him it was!. He would then remove the titanic maul from his back as he
watched the creature
A Shadows Dirge: Soo stealth isnt going to cut it,...well damn!
RageofNocturne: s-D-
Tesarik One: You can roll a stealth if you want.
Tesarik One: Does anyone have Knowledge (undead)?
A Shadows Dirge: Well for a surprise strike,..hmm wait,..no he just frowned
staring and then sighed, "we have company peoples." ANd that flute found his
hand again. *D
Cloaked Fists: (I do)
Tesarik One: or Monster Lore.
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly was going to stay in her stealth bubble and look
around to see if there were any locked doors. This was totally getting
boring. [Breadth of Experience / lock sense ]
Tesarik One: roll it Bryce
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Last of her Line:
SwordOfAtrophy: (ML
Cloaked Fists: (+10 = 17)
Logan Hawk 51: Logan would try to remain hidden for the time being until
something happened between the party members and the undead. -d-
Logan Hawk 51: (Stealth)
OnlineHost: Logan Hawk 51 rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
IncessantForfeit: " Ya gonna gimme muh gold bar?" He glanced at Logen"
Tesarik One: No locked doors, but there is another set of stairs.
Fun Size Fantasy: Yay stairs!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Roguish Luck: "..How about you go bend over and pick some up?"
Logan Hawk 51: (+5 shadow, +5 stealth, +11 quick = 26)
Last of her Line: [Knowledge Undead and ML so either or]
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Last of her Line: [+10 = 27]
Roguish Luck: Eyes focused on the undead guards, giving them a studious once
over as he searched his memories for knowledge. [Knowledge: Monster Lore]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Roguish Luck: [ Feckin threes... 13 ]
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
SwordOfAtrophy: (37)
SwordOfAtrophy: (Monster Lore)
IncessantForfeit: " I mean I was mine afta...." He stopped and grinned.
"Only if ya promise a good time." Yeah, He was fuckin with the man. But then
the game was over because more undead. " Aw hell...."-d-
Cloaked Fists: "These . . . well, they're called Dimuban, ancient temple
guards. That's all I can remember from my studies of things undead. I'd say
they'll put up quite the fight).
Tesarik One: Logen knows they are undead critters. At least.
Cloaked Fists: " not )*
Last of her Line: " They are weak to water.. Bryce don't you have a
waterskin?" [d]
Roguish Luck: "Well... I can kill'em."
Roguish Luck: Logen said that about all the things, though.
Tesarik One: Ok so, the seven all throw their hearts at the group.
Regnant Fables: Zac noped out of being the first into that room. The last
time he did something involving coffins, he was dodging skeletons breaking
themselves and throwing hands at him. No. Would he run? No, but he wasn't
going to be first to deal
A Shadows Dirge: Aww they think its Valentines!
Regnant Fables: with... NOW THEY THREW HEARTS! NOT HANDS, BUT HEARTS! -D-
Tesarik One: Who is stealthed?
blinkyscreen: A wasted effort. Hectate is married.
Tesarik One: Elly, Jabal?
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly yes
Roguish Luck: Not Stealthed. On fire.
Logan Hawk 51: (I rolled but I dunno if it passed)
Tesarik One: Logan
A Shadows Dirge: (Never rolled a stealth yet but can roll one if wanted
figured talking would remove stealth)
Last of her Line: She patted a flame off at Logen's hip and shook her head.
A Shadows Dirge: (If I roll,..its goina pass unless I get a 1)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Yeah I can roll one when you want but hadn't yet :) ]
IncessantForfeit: " With kindness? Go on give'm a hug." Colin stayed at the
door for the moment. Not going all the way in.-d-
Tesarik One: Well the DC is 5 so it's fine.
A Shadows Dirge: (yeah ive got that by at least,..a bunch)
Fun Size Fantasy: They weren't at a door.. they were all on the stairs and
Elly was thinking the fat mouth on the little bear was the reason the dead
guys were moving.
Tesarik One: So. Rune, Vyce, Zac, Bryce, Hectate, Ragnar, Colin
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
IncessantForfeit: - Ninja bear-
Tesarik One: All of you roll an Acrobatics.
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Regnant Fables: No, their skeleton cousins at that temple he'd been at had
writtena nd told them to throw body parts. -d-
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
OnlineHost: Regnant Fables rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Cloaked Fists: (+18 = 24)
Roguish Luck: [ Daredevil Athlete ]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Last of her Line: [8 + 14 qck + 5 = 27]
Regnant Fables: (+5 +8 = 30)
RageofNocturne: 17)
Fun Size Fantasy: Logen wasn't called out :-P
Roguish Luck: [ +10 Quickness, +5 Acrobatic, +5 Daredevil Athlete, +1 Dark
Lady's Kiss = 31 ]
Roguish Luck: [ I thought she labeled the Stealthers. ]
OnlineHost: blinkyscreen rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Roguish Luck: [ Then told EVERYONE to roll. ]
Tesarik One: No Rune, Vyce, Zac, Bryce, Hectate Ragnar and Colin all got
hearts thrown at them!
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Roguish Luck: [ Ignore me, if that's the case. ]
SwordOfAtrophy: (18)
blinkyscreen: [ + 7 = 9 ]
blinkyscreen: Hectate is not very acrobatic, today..
IncessantForfeit: [ 15 was all Colin got]
IncessantForfeit: Can he catch the heart?
Tesarik One: So, Vyce, Hectate, Ragnar, Colin all get hit with the parched
hearts. They explode sending something very spicy into your nostrils.
Tesarik One: I'll allow those four to roll END DC15.
OnlineHost: blinkyscreen rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
IncessantForfeit: Valentines day is coming up and all he's sue somone needs
a heart!
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
SwordOfAtrophy: (yay 4)
Tesarik One: Hectate, Colin passes.
Tesarik One: Vyce, does not.
Last of her Line: Rune sorta jumped back into burning man. " That's not very
nice you know. " Muttered. Stupid creatures, tring to give away their hearts.
[d]
IncessantForfeit: +3 = 18 End
Tesarik One: Ragnar?
blinkyscreen: Hectate just glowered. He was not amused.
A Shadows Dirge: ,...ok so Hectate,..was soo the grumpy cat of this team!
blinkyscreen: ^
Fun Size Fantasy: He did say No a lot.
IncessantForfeit: Colin still wants to make him light up again.
Roguish Luck: Hand depressed upon Rune's shoulder.. Covering her shoulder in
honey. "No one is ever nice on these things.."
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
RageofNocturne: 3)
Fun Size Fantasy: Especially not Logen.
Roguish Luck: Logen is nice. He gave Elly ice skates.
Fun Size Fantasy: and rock candy.. and then told her he would eat her one
day.. and not in the good way.
Roguish Luck: Could have frozen her to Logen's butt.
Tesarik One: "Water, hm?" She stepped up to the plate now, moving beside
Logen for the moment. She first sent some sweet healing into the man to get
rid of the burns, and then held her hands open in front of her and formed two
large orbs of
SwordOfAtrophy: Cough. Snort to try and get all this crap out of his face.
Suddenly, he was surrounded. Were he prone to panic, he might have, but
instead he just turned in circles. "Well.. this is a predicament."
Last of her Line: " This is true.. Ellywick gave me a ring today when I gave
her, her gun. "
Tesarik One: water, "If you have waterskins, feel free to start helping me."
Using the water orbs, she began to douse the Dimuban with large amounts of
water!
Fun Size Fantasy: She's going to love that ring when she figures it out.
Cloaked Fists: "Just going to point out that I've been nothing but nice thus
far." That was about the best he had when it came to jokes, and he looked
over to Rune as she asked about his waterskin. "I do, but I don't think it
will make much of a
Tesarik One: (Healing from 104 healing points to Logen, full heal)
Cloaked Fists: dent."
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || Talasyn 0/54 [25] (6/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/61 [18] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [26] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [20] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || (h)Colin 0/28 [10] || Logen 0/66 [20]
Cloaked Fists: He attempted it though, taking out his waterskin which was
about 3/4 full still, ready to douse some undead buggers in water.
Tesarik One: (Liquid Orb Spell)
blinkyscreen: All his nopes. Staying clear of liquid orbs and stuff.
RageofNocturne: :: He would shake his head and would snort then looked
around and would growl as he gripped the maul firmly in his hand(big enough.)
He would then let out a roar as he saw the things all over the place-D-
IncessantForfeit: " Now Had I known ya could do that I'da asked ya to wash
the honey off me."-d-
OnlineHost: Hyper Bishamon has entered the room.
Fun Size Fantasy: Oooh! Elly had an Everfull Mug that she dug for and
pulled out. It would auto fill with water.! [ Just toss water or wait for
turns? [
Tesarik One: She grinned and sent an orb of water to him. Honey didn't quite
just wash off though, that was going to take some soap and scrubbing.
A Shadows Dirge: His own flask of everful water was removed,..shakle, shake,
shake and POP! It was like they were in the future and Champaigne showers was
playing in the background! Except it would be water showers!
Tesarik One: Just toss!
Fun Size Fantasy: She hadn't had her ale today but oh well. Splash!
Tesarik One: So as the Dimuban that were left got hit with water, it began
to corrode their undead dry flesh and they fell apart into moist piles of
ick.
Last of her Line: Yea Rune didn't have water on her.
Tesarik One: Elly, roll a Listen.
Roguish Luck: Logen had an Endless Flask...
Tesarik One: Go Logen!
Cloaked Fists: He dashed forward, making sure he was close enough and
squeezed his waterskin, sending a jet of water at the nearest Dimuban.
Fun Size Fantasy: The mug filled up another time and she did it to another
one... [ 2 out of 3 uses ]
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Roguish Luck: But he preferred to kill things with a sword.
RageofNocturne: :: The bear didnt have water on him he just wore and also
would brandish a weapon and armor made of ice-D-
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Elly fails + 5 = 6 ]
IncessantForfeit: He offered a wink and took the orb to at least try and
slick a good amount of it off first then used the water to try and clean the
skin free of it before anyone else got the bright idea to lick him.-d-
Tesarik One: Anyone who does move towards the stairs, I'll allow a Listen.
Elly fails.
Tesarik One: BUT, I just do want to remind you there are nine stone coffins
in this room as well.
Tesarik One: Anyone have any sort of gold scent, or treasure scent?
Tesarik One: Mwahaha.
A Shadows Dirge: Nope,..but is a rogue,..so does rogue sense work?
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly was having too much fun throwing water at guys.. Her
Everfull Mug filled for the third time and she let water fly one last t
IncessantForfeit: See the bear. See the bear cleaning off the honey. See the
squishy bear NOT going into the room to get dead!
Fun Size Fantasy: time.
RageofNocturne: just Scent skill in general)
Regnant Fables: And Zac smelt those moist piles of ick and would never be
able to forget it, but he had let the water folks fix things and started
looking at the coffins! He didn't learn his lesson at the temple. -d-
Logan Hawk 51: (Night all, school in the am)
Fun Size Fantasy: [Night ! ]
Cloaked Fists: (Night)
OnlineHost: Logan Hawk 51 has left the room.
Tesarik One: Anyone wanna roll a Listen?
Last of her Line: [ I will]
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: Anyone wanna try and open a coffin? DC15 Athletics.
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
A Shadows Dirge: (Yeah no)
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Regnant Fables: (YES!)
Last of her Line: [Yep nope]
RageofNocturne: +5= 10 listen)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ WTF ]
Regnant Fables: (I'll open the coffen.)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ ALL DEAF }
Cloaked Fists: (I'll open a coffin, sure)
OnlineHost: Regnant Fables rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Cloaked Fists: (Then I'll roll a listen after)
Tesarik One: State clearly which one you open, 1-9.
SwordOfAtrophy: (29)
Last of her Line: Rune was having issues with the whole listening thing.
A Shadows Dirge: Havign to much fun getting undead wet.
Roguish Luck: [ Listening ]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Regnant Fables: (+5 +8 = 20 - Acro for coffin)
Roguish Luck: [ I hear all the things. ]
IncessantForfeit: [ Screw you Logen!]
Last of her Line: Moving up to one of the coffins (Coffin 6 ) she began to
try and open it. [d]
Cloaked Fists: He moved over to Coffin number 5 to open it, hopefully not
getting sprayed with any long, forgotten diseases.
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Cloaked Fists: (+10 str, +5 Athletics = 25)
Regnant Fables: (Coffin 9. >_> for mine. Fergot that.)
Tesarik One: Vyce and Logen, you hear faint talking coming from the stairs.
It is in the language of Nabayo which you all may actually at least discern
what language it is from hearing it.
Last of her Line: [Nope it didn't budge]
Tesarik One: It's Athletics for the coffin.
Fun Size Fantasy: Oh well if Rune was going to open something. Elly wanted
to try! With absolutely no strength, she'd get under Coffin 2 and pretend it
was boulder blocking the path to discovery!
Last of her Line: And about that time? Rune would start arching and
wreathing , dancing a bit as she began with the getting spanked. Biting her
bottom lip she sighed and rubbed her legs together trying to stay still. [d]
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Regnant Fables: (Can read, promise.)
Fun Size Fantasy: Nope. Elly wasn't getting shit open today so she'd just
go sit on the stairs and wait like a good butterfly gnome.
Tesarik One: Ok folks y'all hold your rp one sec and let me see who opened
what.
Last of her Line: [14 was for me]
IncessantForfeit: "
Last of her Line: [annnd one point of fail ]
IncessantForfeit: " Who went an got her all excited?" Watching Rune with an
impish grin.-d-
Regnant Fables: (7 for me. :X )
A Shadows Dirge: "Cant make no promises it was not me,." he gave a shrug.
Tesarik One: Ok so Zac you went for coffin 9, failed the DC yes?
Regnant Fables: (Yep.)
Tesarik One: Rune's didn't open either.
Last of her Line: [It just wanted to watch her get an ass whoopin]
IncessantForfeit: " Well do it again. Tha' was amusin."
Fun Size Fantasy: [ 7 for Elly - she didn't open it either ] She's sitting
down like a good gnome.
Tesarik One: Bryce, 5 opens up.
Tesarik One: Inside is a brittle old skeleton in dusty leather armor, with a
jeweled saber. You have located the Sword of Fayr!
Last of her Line: She glowered towards Colin, her cheeks pink and boy the
glean in those eyes. A quick glance around and back. Play it off. Play it
off! Yep she was sorta watching the one that opened. [d]
RageofNocturne: :: Not hearing anything he would notice not everyone if
anyone was reacting to the things all over so he would walk over to Coffin 1
and would push the things lid to open it-D-
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: Ok anyone else?
OnlineHost: Angel NightBlade has entered the room.
RageofNocturne: +11= 28)
A Shadows Dirge: He just wandered over to one and wedged his shoulder to the
lid. Foot against something and shoved.
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly wanted treasure! She only had strength in her big
toe and it wasn't participating today.
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
blinkyscreen: Fine, if it would get them moving, Hectate would go to coffin
2 and attempt to open it.
OnlineHost: blinkyscreen rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: Ragnar, you open coffin 1, inside is a skull, a few old bones
and....
Cloaked Fists: "Huh, that looks interesting." He nodded and reached in to
lift the sword free from its resting place to examine it more closely. He
was not a stranger to weapons, but his fists are definitely what did most of
his work.
A Shadows Dirge: (15 + 14 Agile Athlete = 29)
Tesarik One: you've located the Falchion of Al Jo-Bak "The Malcontent".
Last of her Line: "Logen will you come give this thing a try please?" [d]
blinkyscreen: [ + 7 = 9 ] .... Nevermind, oh he didn't care anyway.
Tesarik One: Jabal which coffin? Ragnar got 1.
A Shadows Dirge: (Hmm 2)
Roguish Luck: A few steps were taken over towards the sixth coffin. Logen
then hip-checked it open. Like a boss.
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Fun Size Fantasy: Pfft
Tesarik One: Inside 2 is an old skeleton wrapped in bandages except for the
skull, and...
IncessantForfeit: OH she just got a gis ass good ole boy smile and a wink
from him. For al the good her glowering did.
Roguish Luck: [ +14 Strength, +5 Athletic, +1 Dark Lady's Kiss = 24 ]
Tesarik One: You've located the Agate Pectoral of Vettes. It is an 8lb
golden necklace styled after the ancient vulture goddess Fen-Ma-So.
Last of her Line: " Thank you.. " She at least wanted to see what was in
theer!
Last of her Line: there*
A Shadows Dirge: Trap check,..then he reached down to pluck the necklace!
blinkyscreen: Good grief who would wear an 8 lb chain?
A Shadows Dirge: YOINK!
Roguish Luck: Logen. Thug Life.
Fun Size Fantasy: Not a 40 lb gnome that's for sure.
RageofNocturne: :: He would tilt his head and would look at the falchion
before he pulled the thing out and looked it over as he put the maul back in
its place on his back-D-
A Shadows Dirge: Comere elly!
Tesarik One: Logen got 6 ... inside is a skeleton in the remains of what
were fine royal robes and resting on its chest...
A Shadows Dirge: Goina bling the gnome out!
Fun Size Fantasy: gonna drown her!
Tesarik One: You've located the Mukudimva, it's a warhammer!
Roguish Luck: "...Feckin tool..."
Last of her Line: She snickered.. " Yes, but it's pretty. It'll look great
over the mantle.. Can we take it with us?"
Roguish Luck: Logen left it, not one to rob the dead.
Fun Size Fantasy: yes he is... sometimes.
SwordOfAtrophy: While everyone was all preoccupied with treasure, he checked
the bodies using psychometry as he had before, to see he they died.
Last of her Line: Well there went the pouting, but she turned and headed
off. [d]
Tesarik One: So 3, 4, 7, 8 , 9 left yes.
Tesarik One: yes?
A Shadows Dirge: ,..so since no one else did,..he went to three and was
shoving it off!
Regnant Fables: (Yar.)
OnlineHost: A Shadows Dirge rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
RageofNocturne: :: After a good looking at the thing he would make a face--
Sword in this one if anyone is interested. --he said and dropped the blade
back into the coffin because....well swords werent his thing at all.-D-
Tesarik One: You can open another but you have to only choose one loot item,
Jabal.
IncessantForfeit: " Ya kiddin...." He moved to 8 and gave a go and trying
to shove the lid off. He'd had no luck with the jars that was for sure!-
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
A Shadows Dirge: Might be something better! Come on big money big money big
money!
Last of her Line: She then paused and turned back around. Maria might like
that. Grabbing up the warhammer she slung it over her shoulder and then ran
off after the man. [d
Tesarik One: 3 opens, there is a body with skin still on it, stretched tight
over the bones and...
Last of her Line: [d]*
Tesarik One: you've located the Flaming Banner of Hakto. There's a battle
flag in the tomb and it appears to be on fire.
blinkyscreen: A grunt. They were still at it. Hectate would make another
attempt, this time on coffin 7.
Fun Size Fantasy: "Ragnar... PickItUpAndBringItHomeToMaria."
OnlineHost: blinkyscreen rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
IncessantForfeit: OK, so it wasn't going to be so easy to open. He shoved
again-d-
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
blinkyscreen: [ + 7 = 20 ]
Tesarik One: Hectate, you open 7 and find....
A Shadows Dirge: ,...."I so do not need one of those!" Rogue,..big ass
burning flag,..yup no.
Roguish Luck: Burning flag... Logen would like it.
Regnant Fables: Colin could join Zacaria in not being shifter enough to pry
the lid off of a coffin. But he did try again at Coffin 9. -d-
OnlineHost: Regnant Fables rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik One: The Fresh Water Giving Pearl, on a well preserved body. It
looks like a freshwater mussel, inside is a pearl.
Regnant Fables: He was going to give up. He was not cat enough for this. -d-
IncessantForfeit: " Dammit" Another shove.. He'd get it to move.-d-
OnlineHost: IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
IncessantForfeit: Or not!
RageofNocturne: :: He would shrug and pick up the sword like Elly said to
take it to Maria. He would then step along looking at the things the others
were uncovering from the other coffins. And stepped over to the one Colin was
working on and would
RageofNocturne: help his fellow bear-D-
Cloaked Fists: He was content to only pilfer one coffin, not wanting to risk
greed getting him into deep shit. For now, he strapped the Sword of Fayr
into place at his left hip. He started making his way towards the set of
stairs so he'd be
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Cloaked Fists: ready to move on when everyone else was.
RageofNocturne: +11=28)
blinkyscreen: Head cant. Alright, that he would take. Perhaps his wife would
appreciate it. Then after that tiny moment of sentiment, he was back to his
usual impatient self.
RageofNocturne: to coffin 8)
Tesarik One: 4 , 8 and 9 left.
IncessantForfeit: [ OK wait! IncessantForfeit rolled 1 20-sided die: 17]
Roguish Luck: One hand rested upon the fourth coffin and Logen would sling
it open as well to peer inside.[d]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: As far as anyone who heard talking, if you go up the stairs,
you will find two ladies in what looks to be a finely appointed sitting room.
IncessantForfeit: [ That was on 8 I thought the DC was 18]
Regnant Fables: Well, he was trying one last time to try and open the
coffin. He was fairly certain he wasn't going to be able to do it, but he
tried again for coffin 9) -d-
OnlineHost: Regnant Fables rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: It is 15.
Tesarik One: DC15
Roguish Luck: [ 25 from Strength alone on Coffin 4 ]
A Shadows Dirge: He frowned seeing the other coffins that necklace thrown
over his shoulder and he moved for the steps looking to Bryce," nice blade."
*D
OnlineHost: Angel NightBlade has left the room.
IncessantForfeit: [ The Colin opened Coffin 8]
RageofNocturne: ok swap mine to Coffin 9)
Tesarik One: Colin opens coffin 8 and finds another Fresh Water Giving
Pearl.
Cloaked Fists: "Thank you. Here's hoping that carrying it around doesn't
piss off whoever this giant tomb was built for. What did you end up with?"
He'd been a bit too busy inspecting the blade to really notice what everyone
else was taking
Cloaked Fists: from what they opened.
A Shadows Dirge: Well draped,..not thrown.
Tesarik One: 9 - Ragnar, there is a slender body with a very fine crossbow
with vulture feathers hanging from it inside.
OnlineHost: Hyper Bishamon has left the room.
Tesarik One: You've located the crossbow of Fen-Ma-So!
Tesarik One: Logen got 4 - last one.
IncessantForfeit: - He'd take up the pearl and look at it.- " Haven't the
foggiest of wha' it does."-d-
A Shadows Dirge: He shifted that eight pounds of gold over for Bryce to see.
"Ah,..a good night, in a good inne,..with a few good wenches." *D
RageofNocturne: :: He would reach in and take out the crossbow-- Hey Elly!
--he called over to his little gnomen friend-- Got something for you.-D-
Tesarik One: He finds a body wrapped head to toe in linen, with a pair of
sandals that looks pristine.
Tesarik One: You've located The Violent Sandals of Xolanq
Roguish Luck: "Must be the princess...."
Roguish Luck: "The shoes are on display..."
Last of her Line: " Hm what? " She peeked over inside at the mummy. Oh
dear.. "
IncessantForfeit: " He
Cloaked Fists: He gave a polite smile as he heard Jabal's comment. He
assumed there was humor hidden behind the words, but the humorless bastard
that was Bryce couldn't find it in him to laugh. "Supposing there isn't some
deeper purpose to its
Cloaked Fists: existence at least, hmm?"
IncessantForfeit: " He's a shoe critic now." Muttering as he looked at the
pearl.
Regnant Fables: He blinked, stared and blinked again as the coffin he'd been
working on got opened by someone else. Well, at least it was opened. A slight
shrug and he moved off to the stairs and would wait for folks to finish their
pilfering. -d-
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly looked up when her name was called and blinked at the
bear and lifted from her step and moved over to the bear. Checking out the
crossbow and then shrugging her shoulder. Honestly, she probably would have
taken the shoes!
SwordOfAtrophy: "I can find out if it is."
Tesarik One: So yes, up the stairs in the well appointed living area at the
top of the pyramid are two ladies talking in the ancient tongue of Nabayo.
Helen...and Helen of Nabayo. And Helen of Nabayo is not some decayed undead
thing, on the
Fun Size Fantasy: but she gave a pat on the head to polar bear and then
moved to go back up to the stairs.
Roguish Luck: Well, cursed items are fun. Logen took the sandals... probably
to gift them to somebody as a gag.[d]
A Shadows Dirge: "Possible,..but who wants to weight at least eight pounds
of gold?" He tipped his head moving to the stairs heading on up ANd well he
understood Nabayo! *D
Tesarik One: contrary, she looks as pretty as the day she was sealed up in
the pyramid with her dead father....she had been alive.
A Shadows Dirge: ANd he just arched an eyebrow, hand rose to run through his
hair and tucked that necklace beneath his coat. "Well,..well ladies." This
said in Nabayo right back!
Tesarik One: She's been sealed up a good thousand years or so, but as the
modern Helen explains to the group when they arrive quite unexpectedly, the
area was placed in a bubble of null time. She did not need to eat, drink, or
anything of that
Cloaked Fists: He'd been following the sounds of the voices as they climbed
the stairs, his knack for spoken language lending him aid in following what
was being said. A slight tilting of his head given in greeting to the two
Helens, not wanting
Cloaked Fists: to interrupt their conversation.
Tesarik One: sort and the flaming torches of her area did not burn down so
she was not beset with darkness and insanity. She had thirteen rooms in her
burial chamber that she could enter. one held her funeral bed, another the
dead (undecomposed)
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly moved to sit down and listen to the tales of the
woman still being alive. It was fascinating really! Don't mind the fact
that she was a pink haired gnome with rainbow butterfly wings that had strong
pink hues.
SwordOfAtrophy: Following on up, to see.. well, this was interesting. "A
place where time has no place.. absolutely fascinating."
Tesarik One: body of her father, fresh as if he died an hour ago. She was
buried with books to read, pen and ink and paper, clothing, jewelry and games
and kept her sanity by reading and rereading, writing, trying on clothes,
praying for her
Tesarik One: father's soul, playing game and walking from room to room.
What do you do now?
Fun Size Fantasy: "Helen... YouHelen." She pointed at the modern one.
"We'veBeenSentToTakeYouHome."
blinkyscreen: Break thi-- no wait....
A Shadows Dirge: ,..he had something she could play with!
A Shadows Dirge: He looked between the two females then down to the gnome.
Fun Size Fantasy: A job is a job is a job. And No Jabal.. Bad Jabal
A Shadows Dirge: He was going to offer her his flute!
Tesarik One: Helen sighed and nodded, "I'm sure I've worried my father. All
of my companions died getting me here and I was too afraid to try and get
back through. So I've just been spending time with Helen."
Cloaked Fists: His mouth had been opening to say just what Elly had beaten
him to the punch to and grunted slightly, nodding in affirmation to it.
Tesarik One: Helen of Nabayo spoke in Nabayon, to those that understood,
"May I leave now?"
Cloaked Fists: He then looked over to Nabayoni Helen, a slight crinkling of
his brows given as he responded in Nabayon to her: "What is it that kept you
here all this time?"
Fun Size Fantasy: "YouRealizeYouHaveNoPeople...TheWorldIsSoDifferent.
AreYouSureYouCanEvenTry?" Maybe she should wait until you know.. they were
out of the pyramid.
A Shadows Dirge: "I can escort both you lovely ladies out of here," he gave
a charming smile.
Tesarik One: (btw if you opened more than one coffin, or gave your item to
someone else, IM me so I know who has what)
RageofNocturne: :: Hmm... alright --he said as he watched Elly run off he
would continue to move with the others and would see a hammer. That was right
up his alley. He would step over to Rune and hold out the sword and
crossbow-- Trade? -D-
Tesarik One: "I was sealed inside, the Dimuban would not let me pass. It was
safer for me to stay here where I would not age."
Tesarik One: "Than to attempt to battle this pyramids devices and the
Dimuban."
SwordOfAtrophy: "I can have you out in less than a breath, madame, should
you desire to make your own way in the world."
Last of her Line: She blinked and peered at the crossbow shrugging a bit. "
You'd have to ask Logen, he was the one that opened mine for me, but I don't
mind the trade. It's just going to Maria any how. "
Regnant Fables: Zac's mouth opened but he chose to keep quiet and had
instead paid attention to the little conversation and was just listening to
the conversation, not able to contribute since he didn't know the language.
Though he'd smile at them
Regnant Fables: if they looekd at him. -d-
Regnant Fables: looked*
A Shadows Dirge: Yes,..smile and nod!
Cloaked Fists: "The Dimuban are taken care of, and if it's your wish, we can
escort you out without any issue." He'd nod to her and looked over to Helen
of the Outside then. "Same goes for you, ma'am."
Tesarik One: Helen of Nabayo answered Elly, "I would love to see this world
now. I have been in here for....ages. There is nothing left to do."
IncessantForfeit: HE glanced at Zac" Ya undastand any of this gibberish?"
A Shadows Dirge: While he is being spoken about,..and some fresh
onions,..garlic and a nice wine!
Tesarik One: "The world must be a fantastic place outside these walls!"
RageofNocturne: :: He would look around then over to Logan and would step
over-- Rune said to ask you about trading with her for the hammer. --he said
and blinked to the man-D-
Fun Size Fantasy: "Its..... Something." Elly would not lie she would not
lie.
Last of her Line: Logen*
Tesarik One: "Yes," said Helen of Nabayo, and "Yes" said Helen!
RageofNocturne: ohh ok misunderstood lol ignore post)
Last of her Line: [LOL it's okay you can still ask]
Last of her Line: [Just have to get to the right Logen. Wait the other is
gone]
A Shadows Dirge: He held an arm out for both of the ladies to take. "Then
let us be off!":
Tesarik One: Ok so you all will escort both Helens out yes?
Cloaked Fists: (Indeed)
A Shadows Dirge: (Two lovely damsels in distress,..what do you think?)
SwordOfAtrophy: Vyce will just pop everyone pack to the entrance, cuz
cheating.
Regnant Fables: That felinic personality took over and he looked at Colin
beside him and shook his head. He was quite irritated but he would still
complete the mission of escorting her home. -d- (Yes.)
Last of her Line: [Of course]
Fun Size Fantasy:
"YouShouldGrabAnyThingYouWantToTake...InCaseYouCan'tComeBack.."
IncessantForfeit: " Ya take her out of here she's gonna age in a hurry I'm
thinkin."
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly was practical and not hormone driven.
Roguish Luck: "Will you be a plague upon this world, Vulture Queen?"
RageofNocturne: :: He would hold out the crossbow and the sword to Rune to
let her choose which to take as a trade for the hammer-D-
Tesarik One: As soon as Helen steps foot outside of the pyramid, she
collapses into a pile of old bones in seconds. Her gold and silver coronet,
and a ring, is all that is left in the pile of bones.
Tesarik One: Helen if Nabayo*
Tesarik One: of* jesus
Fun Size Fantasy: She's not a demon.. they should be fine !
IncessantForfeit: pointing to the one that's been in here as long as she had
been..... NVM
Roguish Luck: ...
SwordOfAtrophy: "...Almost called that."
IncessantForfeit: " Nope, I dun think she's gonna." Glancing at Logen.-d-
Last of her Line: " Logen. Rags wants the warhammer and wants to trade
something... Is that alright?" Yes this while watching the woman decompose.
[d]
A Shadows Dirge: ,....well damn! She was hot "Ahh,..poor helen I hardly knew
ye." But plink,..that ring was plioned up!
Regnant Fables: "...At least she had a chance to breathe the fine jungle air
before she met that unfortunate end." Said as he'd go with the rest of them.
-d-
A Shadows Dirge: "This and the coronet can go to Maria also. No use in
letting it waste away here."
blinkyscreen: Well that caused a short flash in Hectate's glowing eyes.
"Curious," absently commented to no one.[d]
Fun Size Fantasy: That's why elly was wondering if she should. There was a
look on the gnomes face and then... WHAT IS WITH PEOPLE GRABBING RINGS OUT OF
DEAD PEOPLE SO FAST
Last of her Line: And with that Jabal got smacked in the face by a Rune. "
Have some fucking respect. "
RageofNocturne: :: He would blink seeing the woman crumble to dust and would
then look to Rune then over to Logen waiting to hear on the trade-D-
Roguish Luck: "...Yeah, we'll figure something out later..."
Cloaked Fists: Bryce gave a slight nod at seeing what happened, but a sad
smile crept onto his face. "It was her wish, whether or not she knew it
would happen. I am sad to see her wait simply to die." Not much of a
eulogy, but it's all he had
A Shadows Dirge: As she went to smack, that hand met a forearm and jhe
smiled. "Watch yourself girly."
Cloaked Fists: to offer.
Last of her Line: She growled, fangs descending fully as she glared at him.
" Put the ring back or this will be something. "
SwordOfAtrophy: "Perhaps that should go to her descendant."
A Shadows Dirge: "Cute you have fangs." He tipped his head some, "is taking
this ring so much more different than taking that hammer from the dead?"
IncessantForfeit: " Who was she knockin boots with all cooped up in a
pyramis all this time?"
Tesarik One: Helen burst into tears seeing her new friend, and ancestor,
fall into bones and fell to her knees. "All of my plans, all of my work to
find her, and she is gone in a blink of an eye?"
Roguish Luck: Logen was now entertained... Arms folded over his chest as he
watched the escalating situation.[d]
A Shadows Dirge: And as he spoke the sclera of his eyes melted to pure black
that smile never vanishing.
Last of her Line: " Yes it is. That was a living breathing being that we
spoke to. That YOU offered to escort out. " She dropped the hammer and there
went the female up in his face. " You are a worthless piece of shit and I'm
sorry, but if you have
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly just patted Rune on the leg. No reason to get all
huffy. It was no worse than some of the other things and then she saw the
crying woman and sighed a bit before moving to kneel down and hug her.
"Shhh. TheTombsMagicIsThe
Last of her Line: no respect for the living that just passed you are fucking
screwed in the humanity department. I really hope you are around the day I
decide it's not good enough to walk the line.. I really do. " She spat at his
feet turning to walk
Fun Size Fantasy: OnlyReasonSheIsAlive.
Tesarik One: And with that, I'm ending the official quest. You all escort
Helen back to her father - eventually - and get paid. What you do in the
jungle right now, is up to you all!
Regnant Fables: Cat logic. He'd remain nearby, listening to the group, but
he wasn't going to pay attention. "We have someone to get back. You kill one
another off, Maria is going to wonder if we're worth hiring again." -d-
RageofNocturne: :: He would look to Jabal and would growl seeing his eyes
turn all black the way they did. -D-
Cloaked Fists: He reached out to place a hand gently on Helen's right
shoulder, a light squeeze given as he leaned in to speak softly into her ear.
"I am beyond sorrowed by and for your loss. Forgive my associates here. How
long do you wish to
Cloaked Fists: stay to grieve?"
Tesarik One: She hugged Elly back and wiped her eye with one hand, "I should
have stopped her. I should have known."
A Shadows Dirge: "And your opinion of me Gaje matters nothing." He did not
seem upset at all, he jsut turned moving over to Helen and took her hand
placing the ring in it and winked. Hearing the growl he turned to the bear
and sighed. "If you wish
Fun Size Fantasy: "ButSheWantedToGetOut. CanYouBLameHer?
ThisPlaceHasBadEntertainment."
Last of her Line: away. [d]
SwordOfAtrophy: "One can never be sure when manipulating the essence of
time. She could have just as easily resumed a normal life."
A Shadows Dirge: to get involved as well,..I dont like hitting a woman,..you
ill skin."
Tesarik One: "Can we take her bones back wtih us, so my family may bury
her?"
Fun Size Fantasy: "OfCourse. WouldYouLikeTheCoronetAndRingToo?"
Last of her Line: " I'll help gather the bones. " This was said to the woman
as she bent down to do just that. Fucking hell, but Rune could feel that
spiral, the tug and the dance. It udilated from her like a living being. [d]
Tesarik One: "I know, a thousand years in the same place, with no one to
talk to. I would have wished to leave as well." She pulled her pack around
and began to gently and reverently gather the bones. "You all may have the
coronet and ring as
Tesarik One: a thank you if you like. I'm sure my father will pay you well
also." She was up and ready to go.
Fun Size Fantasy: "IWishWeCouldHaveSavedSomeOfYourPartyToo." Elly gave her
a gentle pat and helped where she could before moving to stand up.
Tesarik One: But, if the ring was given to her, she'd take it. "Thank you."
Roguish Luck: The tongue of the Voivan fell from his lips fluently, directed
towards Jabal with an authoritive tone.
Tesarik One: "Yes, they were all good men. Perhaps my father can retrieve
their bodies."
SwordOfAtrophy: "I will see to that, if you give me a location to bring
them."
Fun Size Fantasy: "IWouldn'tRecommendIt..ForOneOfThemAnyway.. "
IncessantForfeit: Large hand fell to the back of Zac's neck. " Let's go. Dun
need ta be involved in this shit, an' keep ya claws ta yaself." Moving to
head back now. That was enough fun for one day.-d-
Tesarik One: "My home in Azuldar."
Tesarik One: "It is just inside the east gate."
Cloaked Fists: "Live well to honor her memory, Helen. See the world as she
wanted to. And take care to live as well as she did, if not moreso." He'd
nod to her, and offer a smile.
RageofNocturne: :: He would move to take up the hammer Rune dropped and
would snort towards Jabal and would narrow his eyes-- Go for it. Return me to
my people to be back among them in the spirit world. Your threat on my life
is nothing but a doorw
RageofNocturne: ay for me to return to them.-D-
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A Shadows Dirge: "No, no lady they rightfully belong to you." He was a
thief,..but he did have a heart and seeing the crying well yes he would give
that ring right over. And not worried over bears or little fangsters in the
least. A look towards the
Tesarik One: Ok folks, you are as always free to keep rping but let me take
care of some business.
Fun Size Fantasy: [ hehe ]
Tesarik One: Ragnar - Who did you give the Falchion to?
A Shadows Dirge: Northman and he gave a slow grin and responded right back
in the tongue of his kumpania.
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Thank you for the wonderufl quest Pam! It was fun ]
Last of her Line: [Thank you I adored it!]
Regnant Fables: Yep, he agreed with Colin. And would head home since he was
being dragged away.. -d-
blinkyscreen: As far as Hectate was concerned, his objectives were not
complete until Helen was safely escorted home. So he remained with Elly and
(Rune?) to see that finished.
RageofNocturne: Falchion im assuming is going to Maria, Crossbow to Logan
Hawk and Ragnar got the Hammer for himself)
Cloaked Fists: (Many thanks for running! Had a great time!)
blinkyscreen: [ Was fun. Thank you!]
Last of her Line: [ Nooo]
Tesarik One: Ok Falchion is available then.
Last of her Line: [Crossbow I believe is going to Logen as in Roguishluck]
Last of her Line: [if you are trading]
Regnant Fables: (Thank you for the fun, Pam.)
Tesarik One: Pectoral to Jabal.
Fun Size Fantasy: [ He stole the hammer because Rune put it down ]
Tesarik One: Flaming Banner is open.
RageofNocturne: well he offered either the sword or crossbow. and Logen
said they would work something out later.
Last of her Line: [Oh that's right Ben sorry ]
RageofNocturne: lol)
Last of her Line: [and no bahaha I told him to go ahead and pick it up
darling]
RageofNocturne: its ok)
Tesarik One: Sandals to Logen?
Roguish Luck: [If no one wants the banner, I'll gladly take it.]
A Shadows Dirge: He just walked on past the bear and smirked, "ah well then
if it is death you wish,..I wish you a long and healthy life furball."
IncessantForfeit: [ Yes, thank you!.. ]
Tesarik One: You want the banner instead of the sandals Logen?
A Shadows Dirge: "May the gods smile on you and the road rise to meet each
foot fall." *D
Roguish Luck: [Yeah.]
Tesarik One: Bryce Sword of Fayr?
Cloaked Fists: (Yarp!)
RageofNocturne: :: Same to you. --he said and would snort towards Jabal.-D-
Tesarik One: Mukudimva is Ragnar
Tesarik One: Hectate and Colin get pearls unless they wanna trade. pearl
makes water.
RageofNocturne: :: if thats the hammer yes!)
Last of her Line: Well Rune knew which language she would be studying and
learning. Damn males and their secret speak. [d]
Tesarik One: Crossbow is open?
RageofNocturne: yes.)
IncessantForfeit: [ Colin will take it.]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Give that to Zac since he opened it up at the same time
Ragnar did ]
blinkyscreen: [ Hectate is keeping his ]
Tesarik One: Zac want the crossbow?
Regnant Fables: (Colin can have it. Makes for better RP since Ragnar took
it. :P )
Regnant Fables: (Well, opened it.)
A Shadows Dirge: She woldnt learn that language,..and if Logan taught her he
would be hunted by many gypsies!
Tesarik One: ok Colin with crossbow.
A Shadows Dirge: And cursed with a small dick and weak arms!
IncessantForfeit: thanks
Cloaked Fists: He just grinned as he listened to the chattering back and
forth in the language of his people, shaking his head gently as most were
probably better off not hearing it.
Roguish Luck: Glad his name is Logen.
Tesarik One: so Zac want the pearl?
Last of her Line: She would definitely know that Language.. Good thing she
had other ways of learning languages.
A Shadows Dirge: Then Logen whichever one!
Last of her Line: So he was screwed.
Regnant Fables: (Sure.)
A Shadows Dirge: Not a gypsies, have to have someone that spoke that
language teach em.
Tesarik One: Who didn't get anything? Elly, Logan?
Last of her Line: Aurora can teach her.
Last of her Line: TRY ME.
Fun Size Fantasy: Yeah nothing for Elly, Logan - Did Rune get something?
SwordOfAtrophy: Now girls you're both pretty
Tesarik One: Rune, Tally
Last of her Line: [Rune didn't no]
Fun Size Fantasy: Vyce get something?
Tesarik One: Any of you unarmed fighter?
Last of her Line: [I'll take the sandals if they are up for grabs]
SwordOfAtrophy: too busy freaking out at the time
Regnant Fables: (-Snorts.- I am. XD )
Tesarik One: Sandals are for unarmed.
Last of her Line: [ No taking them for me then]
Last of her Line: [It would be useless]
Roguish Luck: [...]
Tesarik One: Zac you want them then instead of pearl?
Regnant Fables: (Well, if nobody else wants them, I'll gladly swap out.)
Tesarik One: Rune I'll give you a pearl.
Tesarik One: Vyce, Elly, Logan you'll have something in the receipt.
Tesarik One: Ok thank you all for attending.
Tesarik One: Elly 0/60 [23] || Talasyn 0/54 [25] (6/104) || Rune 0/52 [24]
|| Vyce 0/61 [18] (0/52) || Jabal 0/58 [26] || Zacaria 0/28 [18] || Bryce
0/42 [20] (0/33) || Logan 0/23 [21] || Hectate 0/29 [12] ||
Fun Size Fantasy: Thank you for hosting
Tesarik One: ^v^ 1/13/2016 1:04:00 AM ^v^
Tesarik One: Ragnar 0/24 [10] || (h)Colin 0/28 [10] || Logen 0/66 [20]
RageofNocturne: ty for running)
Regnant Fables: (Thank you for running it!)
Tesarik One: Log Off