D&D Act One Scene IV - In the shadow of Sanderjarn

robyntmorton

Xanthea takes the nightclothes from the second backpack and packs them around the wound to staunch the bleeding, securing them with a length of rope. She puts the chainmail on top, takes up her sword and goes for the north door, pausing for a second to rip down the Soet mural.

sKeith

Fourier wrote: »

As Ekbard lands, the faces shout at him.

"You are Soet's. You are nothing!!!"

The corridor extends a few yards to a door like Askit's hood.

Ekbard examines the door for traps.

Fourier

robyntmorton wrote: »

Xanthea takes the nightclothes from the second backpack and packs them around the wound to staunch the bleeding, securing them with a length of rope. She puts the chainmail on top, takes up her sword and goes for the north door, pausing for a second to rip down the Soet mural.

OOC: Give me a WIS check

Necro

Bandylegs finds Duncan's body and searches it for anything useful

Fourier

sKeith wrote: »

Ekbard examines the door for traps.

The door's floor contains a switch, which if stepped on will cause it to close rapidly.

Banjo

While Bandy checks the body I look into the well

robyntmorton

Fourier wrote: »

OOC: Give me a WIS check

16 v 8

OOC: Crap

Digital Solitude

I'm tentatively following behind Ekbard, staying away from the heads where possible.

sKeith

Ekbard opens the door.

Fourier

Tigger wrote: »

Ook
Temperil pausallity for an hour please thank you

The tigers teleport away in frustration, they simply cannot see what is going on.

Tigger

Fourier wrote: »

The tigers teleport away in frustration, they simply cannot see what is going on.

Ook yay search area for traps loot etc

Fourier

sKeith wrote: »

Ekbard opens the door.

Inside the doors are twelve tables with twelve carvings of Askit like figures, to the east is a large set of bronze double doors.

Fourier

Tigger wrote: »

Ook yay search area for traps loot etc

The tigers were near a small cache of the cults loot. Gems worth 60GP collectively.

sKeith

Ekbard uses his old sword to wedge the door open.

Tigger

Fourier wrote: »

The tigers were near a small cache of the cults loot. Gems worth 60GP collectively.

Oknoneards and upwards
Usual cleavers apply

Fourier

robyntmorton wrote: »

16 v 8

OOC: Crap

As she rips the mural something reaches out to Xanthea mentally. A single word from a god.

STOP

She collapses to the floor drooling, its mind is too much for her.

Fourier

sKeith wrote: »

Ekbard uses his old sword to wedge the door open.

Inside the chapel is Xanthea, drooling on the ground with a stab wound.

A strong air rushes through the complex and one of the Askit figures shatters.

Digital Solitude

I rush over to try help Xanthea

"Can you hear me? Xanthea?"

I ensure she isn't choking on her tongue and try to inspect the wound on her stomach

sKeith

Ekbard shouts " and healers near by" then goes over to Xanthea.

Fourier

BandyLegs is at Duncan's body searching him. He finds a note.

"An odd figure has shown up, like the carvings, hooded and faceless. If anybody finds this, get to the temple's central room, past the chapel"

Othegre can see down the well to a clear silver fluid at its base.

sKeith

"oh moy, didnt see you there" Ekbard says to moy.

Fourier

Digital Solitude wrote: »

I rush over to try help Xanthea

"Can you hear me? Xanthea?"

I ensure she isn't choking on her tongue and try to inspect the wound on her stomach

She isn't choking. The wound looks treatable, even without magic.

Necro

Bandylegs takes off running back towards the house.

'Othegre, Saeros - with me!'

He pauses at the door.

'Vergadain - don't fail me now!'

And re-enters the house.

Fourier

The house is as he remembers it.

sKeith

Ekbard wonders why the statue smashed. He smashes another with his sword as an experiment.

Banjo

"silver silver silver. Silvers bad, right? Or is that gold? Damn it all, why wasn't I more superstitious growing up... Bandy, what's going on?... Xanthea you say? Phased through the ground..? Soups on, Simon!"
She runs back into the house, to the kitchen. If she passes the manhole she'll ensure it still looks the same. She grabs the soup and tips it over the manhole cover.

Fourier

Goodie reaches the mountain top in the middle of the next day. Beautiful day, he's relaxed and fully refreshed. A warm cabin is there to greet him at the top. Smoke from the chimney. There seems to be people inside and some outside with plates.

Fourier

Banjo wrote: »

"silver silver silver. Silvers bad, right? Or is that gold? Damn it all, why wasn't I more superstitious growing up... Bandy, what's going on?... Xanthea you say? Phased through the ground..? Soups on, Simon!"
She runs back into the house, to the kitchen. If she passes the manhole she'll ensure it still looks the same. She grabs the soup and tips it over the manhole cover.

It doesn't, it's just a passage now.

Necro

Bandylegs runs into the sitting room and checks the area for hidden passages

Tigger

Fourier wrote: »

Goodie reaches the mountain top in the middle of the next day. Beautiful day, he's relaxed and fully refreshed. A warm cabin is there to greet him at the top. Smoke from the chimney. There seems to be people inside and some outside with plates.

Hello !