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The Tangled Web
Standing outside the entrance to the cave, you are surprised to hear the
sounds of music and merriment coming from deep within.
1) Enter
the Cave
2) Run fast and far away
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Moving to room 'Faerun'..
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TaliesinNYC...
(648) GM (enter): 18:43
(649) Dj Gilcrease (enter): 18:57
(650) Zane (enter): 18:58
(651) Lunauc (enter): 19:00
Attempting to assign the role of PLAYER to (648)
Rowan...
Attempting to assign the role of PLAYER to (650)
Zane...
Attempting to assign the role of PLAYER to (651)
Lunauc...
(647) TaliesinNYC: I have a slight headache so
we'll see how long I go
(647) TaliesinNYC: before I conk out
(650) Zane: k
(648) Rowan: Alright
(651) Lunauc: ah, sorry to hear that. We'll
try to take it easy on you
(648) Rowan: :)
** (651) Lunauc grins maniacally **
(648) Rowan: I have my own aches, fell and
bruised my ribs
(650) Zane: Come on Lun - where's the fun in
that? :-)
(647) TaliesinNYC: (201) DM: The tunnel emerges
briefly into a roughly octagonal cave (3) before taking off eastward. A stream
of water pours down the western wall from a slitlike hole in the ceiling. The
water disappears into a floor-level crevice near the wall.
(196) Kiwren: (( sorry I waited 3 min before each move. I'll back up if that
would be better ))
(201) DM: No response to Kiw's calls, except echoes.
(201) DM: At the fork, there is a sharp odor wafting from the right.
** (194) Cassima holds her hand over her nose, "Definately try left
first." **
(193) Rowan: "Fresh water?"
** (193) Rowan looks at the stream of water **
** (195) Sushil mutters a litany of heavy words, before reaching out to place
his hands over Rowan's eyes. As he pulls his hands away, a cloudy black mist
covers her eyes, allowing her to see normally through the dark.
"Better?" **
(193) Rowan: "Yes, thank you."
** (196) Kiwren wrinkles her nose, "lets go left." **
** (196) Kiwren heads left **
** (194) Cassima follows **
(201) DM: The tunnel wends its way from the fork for a few feet before stopping
at a huge iron-bound oak door. The door is as wide as the 10' tunnel and almost
reaches the 15' ceiling. The oak is marked with cuts and slashes about 5' from
the floor.
(194) Cassima: "Looks like those humans might have tried to get past this
door. Shall we go back the other way?"
** (196) Kiwren knocks on the door **
(194) Cassima: "Or that."
(201) DM: There's no response.
** (193) Rowan proceeds to the fork **
(650) Cassima: "Shall we try the other
way?"
(649) Kiwren: "We should go aimsigh the
others, something isnt right here. If he was home he would have come at our
yelling for him."
(650) Cassima: "Uh, aimsigh?"
** (648) Rowan waits
at the fork, stealthy **
(649) Kiwren: "You know, go look for
and locate, aimsigh"
(650) Cassima: "Oh, that
aimsigh. Of course."
** (650) Cassima turns away from the door, heading
back towards the entrance, looking for any sign of the other two. **
** (649) Kiwren turns and heads back with Cassima **
(650) Cassima: "Rowan," she
whispers into the shadows.
** (648) Rowan whispers,
"Shush." **
** (651) Lunauc follows along with Rowan and Smasher,
blind himself. :keeping to a whisper: "I take it, you did not find
anyone?" **
** (651) Sushil follows along with Rowan and Smasher,
blind himself. :keeping to a whisper: "I take it, you did not find
anyone?" **
** (649) Kiwren stops and looks around and starts to
speak Uhh..
then cuts herself off **
(649) Kiwren: "Nope, something just
isnt right here."
(648) Rowan: ((anyone seen where my mini
went that I sent to the map?))
(649) Kiwren: (( Nope ))
(647) DM: (not I)
(648) Rowan: ((odd))
** (650) Cassima stops up short at Rowan's and
Sushil's voices. "We wanted to make sure we were all here. Stay if you wish, but I wonder how much
good it will do." **
** (648) Rowan softly
says,"Go the other way and don't be so loud." **
(651) Sushil: "Well, what did you find
up that way?"
** (649) Kiwren points up the direction they came
from "There was a door up that way, but
noone answered when I knocked" ** points
the other direction **"And that way
stinks" **
(651) Sushil: "Stinks...?" :sniffs
at the air.:
** (648) Rowan sniffs **
(647) DM: Indeed, "stinks" is an
understatement. A foul odor creeps up from the right tunnel.
(651) Sushil: (any chance of identifying the
aroma?)
(648) Rowan: "Did you try to open the
door to the northeast?"
(648) Rowan: ((know: nature?))
whispering to Rowan, if you like
(650) Cassima: "It appeared that others
had tried hacking it down, but failed. So we didn't bother."
(648) Rowan: knowledge:Nature [1d20+5]
=> [8,5] = (13)
** (649) Kiwren shakes her head Felt it was safer to come find you since something is
wrong here." **
whispering to Rowan, something fermenting is
your best guess
(651) Sushil: Knowledge: Nature Skill Check:
[1d20+6] => [3,6] = (9)
whispering to Lunauc, no clue
(648) Rowan: "The smell is likely
sSomething fermenting from what I can tell."
whispering to Dj Gilcrease, didn't catch that
(650) Cassima: "I guess that's better
than some alternatives..."
(651) Sushil: "Maybe he's a
beerman." :So, shall we go see this door together than, or see what's in
the mash?"
(647) DM: (afk to get food, sec)
(649) Kiwren: "Yes, smells like someone
might be making alcohol."
(650) Cassima: "If either of you have a
way past a door, sure. Otherwise, I think we are stuck with the stench."
(648) Rowan: "I'm no lockpick/thief,
but I do have some skill finding traps."
(650) Cassima: "I don't think that's
what we need, unfortunately."
(651) Sushil: :shrugs: "My minion can
bust it down, if you like. Might make a bit of noise of course."
(650) Cassima: "I'd rather not damage
anything. If we do end up needing to talk with him, damaging his doors won't
help matters."
(647) DM: (bak)
(651) Sushil: "I must concur. So.. on
to the fermentation room?"
(649) Kiwren: "Lets just go with the
Mash and see whats that direction for now. We dont want to go destroying parts
of the Bolgs house."
** (649) Kiwren heads off toward the stench **
(647) DM: The corridor floor is suddenly
interrupted by a 10' wide pit that falls away into darkness.
** (650) Cassima follows Kiwren, letting the others
follow as quietly or noisily as they desire. **
(650) Cassima: "Then again..."
** (649) Kiwren stops at the pit "Well guess it's back to the door" **
** (651) Sushil follows casts a quick spell, shedding
lit from a coin in his hand(light), before following along **
(647) DM: The passage continues on on the other
side of the hole.
(650) Cassima: "Yes, back to the
door."
** (648) Rowan follows
and looks for way around the pit **
(651) Sushil: "Heh... that's
inconvenient architecture." :looks around for something which may act as a
bridge.:
(648) Rowan: ((does it look ike it can be
closed/covered?))
(647) DM: (nope)
(647) DM: (however, the ceiling of the tunnel at
this point is 20' high, compared to everywhere else)
** (649) Kiwren heads back to the door and tries to
open it **
(647) DM: (the pit itself is not covered, but if
you had something long enough to span it, easily crossable...)
(651) Sushil: (the rest higher?)
** (648) Rowan looks
in the pit **
(647) DM: (most of the tunnel is about 15' high)
whispering to Rowan, water by the looks of it
(648) Rowan: ((Could I climb the wall and
get around it?))
(651) Sushil: "Hmmm..." :begins
searching the walls near the pit for any type of lever or switch, which may
forma bridge:
(648) Rowan: "Some water or liquid down
there."
whispering to Rowan, roughly 50' deep. possibly
(648) Rowan: ((brb, rti))
whispering to Lunauc, there is a ledge which you
can use to traverse across, but barely able to fit one person and that person
would need to be careful when crossing.
** (650) Cassima heads back to the fork in the road so
that she can watch both those at the pit and Kiwren. **
(651) Sushil: "Well... there is a
slight ledge a person could traverse. Not sure how safe it is though."
(651) Sushil: :to Rowan: "If you'd care
to go across and check for traps, We could tie a tow line on you... just in
case..."
(651) Sushil: (oh, duh afk)
(648) Rowan: ((sorry had to fix the dvd))
whispering to Lunauc, there is a ledge on either
side of the pit, so two people can cross at the same time
(648) Rowan: "I would do that a tow
line would be wise, the water is probably deep."
** (648) Rowan leaves
her pack and spear here, takes her tools. **
(651) Sushil: "Do you have a rope to
tie round your waist?"
(648) Rowan: "Yes, in my pack."
** (648) Rowan gets
out her rope and ties one end around her waist
**
(651) Sushil: "Smasher, take the length
of the rope and hold on."
** (648) Rowan will
find the ledge and hold onto the walk and take her time across. **
(648) Rowan: ((wall rather))
(648) Rowan: ((take 20 if I can))
whispering to Rowan, Dex
(651) Sushil: :instructs the Minion:
"Give her the slack of the rope to cross, but grip tight should she
fall."
** (648) Rowan smiles
at my dice **
(647) DM: Her crossing makes it look easy.
** (648) Rowan looks
on the otherside for traps and any way to close or cover the pit **
** (649) Kiwren comes back to the pit "Well I am not tall enough to reaç the door
knob" **
(651) Sushil: "Seems simple
enough." :looks over to Kiwren: "Did you try standing on Cassima's
shoulders?"
(650) Cassima: "Well - these two seem
to have gotten an idea on crossing."
(648) Rowan: "Well, I don't see
anything trap wise, the gaint probably just walks over this pit."
(650) Cassima: "No, I was staying where
I could keep half an eye on both groups."
(648) Rowan: "Can you sling me my gear
and toss me my spear?"
(648) Rowan: ((anywhere i could secure the
rope to use as a guide?))
** (650) Cassima picks up her spear and tosses it
over, aiming for the side of the passage where she is NOT standing, followed by
her pack. **
(651) Sushil: "Alright, just hold the
rope, would you? Smasher can hold from this end and cross last."
** (648) Rowan nods,
unties herself and holds it **
** (651) Sushil makes his way across, using the rope
for added balance. **
** (650) Cassima waits until Sushil passes over
before attempting to cross herself. **
** (649) Kiwren looks at the little ledge nervously "You expect me to cross on that? I can barly stand
on my own two feet on a normal floor." **
whispering to Dj Gilcrease, Balance or Dex is
fine
(651) Sushil: "Don't worry, just hold
onto the rope as you go, like a guard rail. If you need the extra protection,
you can loop the rope through your belt."
** (649) Kiwren waits until Cassima is fully across
before shakily walking up to the ledge, and gripping the rope in white knuckled
hands (( Balance: [1d20-2] => [12,-2] = (10) )) **
(651) Sushil: "Do you need one of us to
hold your hand across?"
(647) DM: That was barely a success.
(647) DM: After a while, all of you make it
across.
** (650) Cassima helps Kiwren off the last little
bit. "Nicely done. We'll find a way to use the door when we leave,
ok?" **
** (648) Rowan retrieves
her spear/gear and rope **
** (651) Sushil orders Smasher to slowly cross last,
after lashing the rope to his waist. **
** (649) Kiwren nodds and breaths a sigh of relif **
(651) Sushil: :to Kiwren: "Hmm.. how
does one say, "Well done"?"
** (649) Kiwren tilts her head to the side
^t^"Umm
Ðîtslíçbb'Xîkhîîtt"^e^ **
(648) Rowan: "Well do you need a moment
then?"
** (648) Rowan smiles **
(649) Kiwren: "I'll be fine."
(651) Sushil: "I think I'll stick with
Well done for now."
(647) DM: Ten fee t beyond the far edge of the
pit, the tunnel opens into a cavern with a sandy floor. Ranged along the west
wall are eight large barrels, a couple of which are sealed. An alcove in the
southeast corner of the room contains a single barrel that looks to be covered
with some kind of mold. This is the source of the odor, which almost threatens
to knock some of you unconscious by dint of its strength. The walls of the
cavern contain phosphorescent blue mold which nearly makes torchlight
unnecessary.
(650) Cassima: "Let's keep moving
though - I'd rather get past this stench, if that's ok."
(649) Kiwren: "Lets just get away from
the pit." ** laughs at Suchil ** "That would be wise, even I dont use the True
Language when I am not naming something, it stresses the voice to the point you
may not be able to talk if you use it too muç."
** (651) Sushil takes out a handkerchief to cover his
mouth and nose, as they come closer to investigate the stench. he moves among
the barrels, seeing if they are marked. **
(647) DM: Every so often, audible pops can be
heard coming from a couple of barrels.
** (648) Rowan eyes
the mold, but stays well out of its reach. **
(647) DM: Three of the barrels are uncovered.
(648) Rowan: "Nasty smell here, best be
wary."
(648) Rowan: Knowledge: Nature [1d20+5]
=> [10,5] = (15)
(648) Rowan: ((try ot identify the mold))
** (649) Kiwren stays as far from the barrals as she
can while making her way out of the room **
** (651) Sushil looks around for any utensils to fish
around in the barrels with. **
** (650) Cassima feels curiosity get a little better
of her, and holding her breath, she glances into the first uncovered barrel. **
(648) Rowan: "Careful, the mold on the
ceiling is harmless, but the o ther stuff probably isn't."
** (651) Sushil reaches into a barrel of weapons,
rifling through them for anything nice looking, "Huh.. odd place to store
them, the fumes from the fermentation may corrode them faster." **
(648) Rowan: "The mold on the
ceiling/walls could be used in continual light spells?"
(650) Cassima: "This one has a bunch of
human sized clothing. "Past unwelcome visitors?"
(648) Rowan: "Assuming you know any
mages who'd want some."
(651) Sushil: "Likely his toll
collections."
(648) Rowan: "Which would explain the
pit to keep anyone from recollecting it."
(650) Cassima: "Could be, but seems a
strange place to keep toll collections."
** (651) Sushil draws out an elaborate longsword.
"Some of it's not too bad either." **
(651) Sushil: "Well, it's not as if he
can wear or wield them. Likely just waiting for a chance to barter with
them."
(647) DM: A pair of wyverns eating each other's
tail forms the pommel, which is embossed in platinum. A moonstone is set within
the hilt.
(648) Rowan: "That blade probably has a
story or reward for its return."
** (650) Cassima starts to move on, but pauses upon
seeing the blade and the moonstone. "Very nice." **
** (648) Rowan looks
around herself. **
(648) Rowan: Search [1d20+6]
=> [17,6] = (23)
(651) Sushil: "Yes, though as with the
giant, it is little use to me." :lays down the sword: "Shall we press
on?"
** (649) Kiwren is waiting just outside the room, not
wanting to remain in the stench **
** (650) Cassima collects the sword from where Sushil
laid it. She looks it over for a moment, drawn by the moonstone. **
** (651) Sushil grins as Cassima picks up the sword,
and begins down the nect hall, toward 8, with Smasher before him. **
** (650) Cassima stashes the sword in her belt for
now, figuring it might come in handy. **
** (648) Rowan holds
her spear and follows Sushil. **
** (649) Kiwren looks oddly at the sword as Cassima
comes near **
(649) Kiwren: "Yomôolíëfå`Èùðäÿänàðá'Zèuäóúnmiòà
Dêæxøîkèî hmfáaæfå
Eèúäwmpæ Zëeèùëyppæ
äàÿdô Zdèxepùæ Zauêc
Zèuäóúnmirc'Zanóxpc`Vcfðjåúmæ"
(649) Kiwren: "It's magic."
(647) DM: A side passage can be seen at the far
end of the chamber.
(650) Cassima: "It is? And he had it with
everything else. Can you tell anymore about it than that it is magical?"
** (649) Kiwren follows studying the sword as she
walks **
** (650) Cassima pulls the sword out so Kiwren can
study it easier, if necessary. **
** (651) Sushil turns the corner, venturing onward,
behind Smasher of course. **
** (648) Rowan follows
behind Sushil **
(647) DM: Although the stench wins out, there is
a faint, spicy, aromatic aroma that intermingles with it. This new scent comes
from deep within the next tunnel.
(649) Kiwren: "Faint Alteration magic.
But I am not very well versesed in the Arcane arts to be able to tell you more
then that."
(650) Cassima: "Thank you anyway,
that's more than I knew before."
(649) Kiwren: "Sushil might know what
Alteration magic is used for."
** (651) Sushil continues following the new smell.
"Lunch, perhaps?" **
(650) Cassima: "I'll see if he can help
in a bit."
** (649) Kiwren nods and keeps looking around **
** (648) Rowan looks
around herself **
** (650) Cassima moves behind Sushil's lead as they
head down the hall. **
(648) Rowan: Spot [1d20+7]
=> [14,7] = (21)
(647) DM: The next chamber turns a corner and
ends in another giant-sized wooden door. Unlike its predecessor, this one is
partially ajar.
(650) Cassima: "At least this one we
don't have to open" she mutters to Kiwren.
(651) Sushil: "Aah.. access."
(651) Sushil: (and lights or sounds in the
next room?)
** (648) Rowan looks
for traps **
(648) Rowan: Search [1d20+6]
=> [6,6] = (12)
(647) DM: (some light but you'd need to enter)
(648) Rowan: "Looks clear."
** (649) Kiwren nods absently **
** (648) Rowan readies
her spear in case **
** (651) Sushil pockets his glowing coin, and
continues toward the crack of light from the door, after Rowan, listening for
sound before them. **
(647) DM: A faint crackling can be heard, along
with the odor of smoke.
(647) DM: More of the spicy aroma, though it's
now stronger.
(648) Rowan: "Someone's cooking."
** (648) Rowan peeks
in beyond the door **
(647) DM: Faint flickering can be seen
underneath the threshold.
(649) Kiwren: "Well kock to see if he
is in there."
(651) Sushil: "No knocking. Keep your
voice down."
** (649) Kiwren frowns but remains quiet **
(650) Cassima: ((whisper quiet)) "Yes
Kiwren, as you said - something is wrong here. Maybe someone else is running
around here."
(651) Sushil: (can we fit through the crack
in the door?)
(648) Rowan: ((can I see anything with my
peek?))
(647) DM: (It's a really large kitchen, and if
you want more details, you'll need to enter)
(647) DM: (and its unoccupied by the looks of
things)
** (648) Rowan enters
cautiously **
(648) Rowan: Move Silently [1d20+9]
=> [2,9] = (11)
(647) DM: Past the door is a cavern whose floor,
walls and ceiling have been worked to make the cave into a regular room. To the
west, a large stove rests close to the wall, its fire almost burned out. To the
east, a couple of shelves stand, laden with several items. A second door leads
out of the chamber, almost opposite the one you slipped past. Two baskets can
be seen next to the stove.
(647) DM: As Rowan slips into the chamber, the
door creaks loudly.
** (648) Rowan steps
into the shadows **
(648) Rowan: Hide [1d20+9]
=> [20,9] = (29)
(647) DM: A large pot is on the stove, from
which the aroma wafts. A large teakettle, easily the size of a small dog rest
on the floor next to the stove.
** (649) Kiwren looks up as the door creaks and calls
out "Hello Mr Bolg Mir, are you
home?" as she enters the kitchen boldly,
letting Rowan slip back into the shadows **
(647) DM: Her voice carries, but there is no
reply.
** (650) Cassima sticks with Kiwren. **
** (651) Sushil follows in slowly after Rowan,
gesturing for Smasher to follow, and reminds Kiwren, "Please, I'd rather
not meet the man whose home we've just invaded, given his known proclivities
for violence." **
(650) Cassima: "Let's keep moving, as
he obviously isn't here."
** (648) Rowan moves
to the door **
** (649) Kiwren whispers "I was covering for the creeking door, I would
muç prefer to be caught entering asif looking for him then to be caught
sneak-thiefing around" **
** (649) Kiwren looks around the kitches for and
cauldrons that are emiting a magical glow **
(647) DM: The other door, like its mate, is also
ajar.
(651) Sushil: "A creeking door can be
mistaken for large shifting cooking utensils. A voice.. is more distinct."
** (649) Kiwren shakes her head and whispers "Cauldron isnt here." **
** (648) Rowan looks
out of the door. **
(647) DM: Darkened corridor leading deeper into
the mountainside.
** (648) Rowan waits
for her companions **
** (651) Sushil takes Kiwren's word for it, and
follows after Rowan. **
** (650) Cassima follows as well. **
** (649) Kiwren follows the others **
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+6]
=> [15,6] = (21)
** (648) Rowan looks
for tracks **
(648) Rowan: Survival [1d20+6]
=> [19,6] = (25)
(647) DM: A howl echoes down the corridor,
relatively nearby.
(648) Rowan: "Wolves, a pack."
** (648) Rowan readies
her spear **
(650) Cassima: "Great - no giant, just
wolves."
(649) Kiwren: "His pets?"
(648) Rowan: "Could be the giant's
pets."
(647) DM: From the sounds of it, more baying.
(648) Rowan: "All the noise he probably
unleashed them to deal with intruders."
(651) Sushil: Knowledge: Nature Skill Check:
[1d20+6] => [7,6] = (13)
(651) Sushil: (to ID creature)
(648) Rowan: Knowledge : Nature [1d20+6]
=> [12,6] = (18)
** (651) Sushil looks around the kitchen for some
choice meat. **
(648) Rowan: ((how old are the tracks?))
(648) Rowan: "Recent tracks, like 3 hrs
or less... "
(648) Rowan: "Wonder if they attacked
the giant...."
** (650) Cassima grabs her heavy mace out and holds a
hand over it. Her eyes close and she concentrates, her lips moving a little as
soothing moonlight washes over her mace before sinking into the weapon. (Magic Weapon) **
** (648) Rowan studies
the tracks, "Possibly 3 wolves, at least 2." **
** (648) Rowan sets
her spear **
(649) Kiwren: "Oh!" ** grabbs her morning star ** "Guess I should arm myself as well."
(650) Cassima: "Better safe than
sorry."
(649) Kiwren: "Well shall we
continue?"
** (651) Sushil moves to Smasher's back, slinging his
staff to the minion's pack, and grabbing off the crossbow and loading a bolt.
**
(650) Cassima: "I'm ready."
(648) Rowan: "Yes."
(650) Cassima: "Of course, I could
always enhance someone else's weapon if they wish."
** (648) Rowan holds
her spear ready and proceeds forward cautiously
**
(648) Rowan: "Me."
** (648) Rowan smiles
at Cassima **
** (650) Cassima moves quickly to Rowan and goes
though the same process, calling on the power of Selune to travel though her. Rowan's
entire spear quickly glows with moonlight for a second before the light seems to seep into it.
"It won't last more than a couple minutes, but it's what I caan do right
now." **
(649) Kiwren: "I can enhance your Airm,
but it does not last long so I will wait till the fight starts to do
something"
** (648) Rowan nods,
"Thank you." **
** (650) Cassima takes up a position just behind
Rowan as they proceed forward. **
** (651) Sushil then orders Smasher to grab some
dried horsemeat in the kitchen, before following along. **
** (649) Kiwren remains in the back holding her
morningstar in two hands **
(647) DM: As you step out into the corridor, a
wolf leaps out of the darkness, fangs bared.
(647) DM: (init)
(650) Cassima: Initiative: [1d20+2] => [2,2] = (4)
(649) Kiwren: INIT: [1d20+1]
=> [3,1] = (4)
(651) Sushil: init: [1d20+2]
=> [14,2] = (16)
(651) Sushil: Initiative: Minion: [1d20+6] => [13,6] =
(19)
(650) Cassima: (( yep - it surprised a
couple of us... ))
(648) Rowan: Init [1d20+4]
=> [9,4] = (13)
(647) DM: (Fri night I ran my party and they
were ambushed by a bunch of NPCs, so here's hoping TW was fixed over the
weekend LOL)
** (649) Kiwren screams in fright as the wolf leaps
**
(650) Cassima: (( and let's pray to all the
FR gods that there aren't _that_ many wolves... ))
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+2]
=> [17,2] = (19)
(650) Cassima: (( did we position ourselves
correctly? ))
(647) DM: (might want to before we begin)
(649) Kiwren: (( bah gota restart Open, brb
))
(649) Kiwren:
Disconnecting from server...
(649) Dj Gilcrease (exit): 21:14
(648) Rowan: ((sqquares 10 feet?))
(656) Dj Gilcrease (enter): 21:15
(647) DM: (5')
(648) Rowan: ((ok, thanks))
(647) DM: (Sush M, 19)
** (651) Sushil instructs Smasher, "Go feed the
doggies, if they bite... smash em." **
** (651) Smasher marches out into the hall, the dried
meat held out in offer in one heand, his spiked club in the other(ready action
to smash if they attack **
(647) DM: (wolves, 19)
(651) Smasher: (time for that DR to pay off)
(647) DM: (1 and 2 will attack Smasher, 3 will
attempt to attack Cas. Smash gets an AOO against 1, 2 and 3 I believe.)
(647) DM: (C and R each get an AOO against 3)
(651) Smasher: (against 3 he does)
(647) DM: (k, make it so No. 1, lol.)
(651) Smasher: Attack: Spiked Greatclub: [1d20+6] =>
[6,6] = (12) , [1d10+9] => [1,9] = (10)
(647) DM: (sorry, had a picard moment there)
(650) Cassima: Full Moon (magic) Attack: [1d20+5] => [5,5] = (10) ==>
DAMAGE [1d8+3] => [4,3] = (7)
(651) Smasher: (and an attavk against 2 as
it attacks)
(651) Smasher: Attack: Spiked Greatclub: [1d20+6] =>
[1,6] = (7) , [1d10+9] => [6,9] = (15)
** (648) Rowan stabs
her spear into #3 [1d20+5+1] => [9,5,1] = (15) **
(647) DM: (Smash misses twice, Rowan hits)
(657) Greystache (enter): 21:22
(647) DM: (I need dmg against 3 please)
(648) Rowan: [1d8+3]
=> [4,3] = (7) + [1d6] => [1] = (1)Skirmish
(657) Greystache (exit): 21:23
(648) Rowan: 8 total
(647) DM: It recoils in pain, as if it wasn't expecting
spirited resistance.
(648) Rowan: ((opps ignore the 1, didn't
move 10 feet))
(648) Rowan: ((was going to throw it for the
ranged bonus))
(648) Rowan: So 7 dmg
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+3]
=> [12,3] = (15),[1d20+3] => [16,3] = (19),[1d20+3]
=> [15,3] = (18)
(647) DM: (1 tries to bite Smash at AC 15, 2
hits Smash at AC 19, 3 hits C at AC 18)
(650) Cassima: (( miss ))
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d6+1]
=> [1,1] = (2),[1d6+1] => [2,1] = (3)
(647) DM: (Sush, 16)
** (651) Smasher scoots rounf Cassima, and aims a
bolt at wolf 2 **
(651) Smasher: Crossbow, light Attack Roll: [1d20+3]
=> [15,3] = (18) ===> Damage: [1d8+0] =>
[1,0] = (1)
(651) Smasher: (-4 for firing into melee, 14
ac)
(647) DM: (still hit)
(650) Cassima: (( I guess Sushil actually
did that - not Smasher... ))
(647) DM: (R, 13)
(651) Smasher: (for what 1 dmg is worth)
(650) Cassima: [1d6]
=> [5] = (5)
(648) Rowan: STep back 5' and hurl her spear
into #3
** (648) Rowan throws
spear [1d20+6] => [13,6] = (19) PBS **
(650) Cassima: (( sorry - didn't mean to hit
that button. ))
(648) Rowan: [1d8+3]
=> [7,3] = (10)+[1d6] => [1] = (1)Skirmish
(648) Rowan: 11 dng
** (648) Rowan draw
her shortsowrd **
(647) DM: It dies.
(648) Rowan: ((yes!))
(647) DM: (K, 4)
(651) Sushil: (heh.. just realized I forgot
to switch back the alias)
(656) Kiwren: "Zfîípøbæücc
Fîïwmphìa Ìaânâpõßâ
Zéüaãuâêl
Zéânagc`Zaímrø
Zhîjãïwkêã Wvéücõqb'Jbbyqaa"
((Targeting wolf 2))
(656) Kiwren: "Zéüãsïvfmêã
Èùðäÿänàðá'Zèuäóúnmiòà'Uáálkzëä'Dêáäzðä'Eèúäwmp
àëëwnb Iónppf`Zêórêbä
Eèúäwmp Fakwià'Zèòoibdà
Zéypëakzeà cgðaê ùêqcóigc
Zðóúnkyq"
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+1]
=> [8,1] = (9)
(647) DM: (C, 4)
** (650) Cassima moves around Smasher to face the
wolves and swings her mace down on wolf #1. **
(650) Cassima: Full Moon (magic) Attack: [1d20+5] => [12,5] = (17)
==> DAMAGE [1d8+3] => [1,3] = (4)
(650) Cassima: (( done ))
(647) DM: (Smash, 19)
** (651) Smasher Smash!(on 2) **
(651) Smasher: Attack: Spiked Greatclub: [1d20+6] =>
[5,6] = (11) , [1d10+9] => [2,9] = (11)
(651) Smasher: (aaawww..)
(647) DM: (wolves, 19)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+3]
=> [10,3] = (13),[1d20+3] => [7,3] = (10)
whispering to Lunauc, 10 is a miss I take it?
(647) DM: (Sush, 16)
(651) Sushil: (These wolves must be REALLY
hungry to take this risk)
** (651) Sushil reloads and fires on 2 again **
(651) Sushil: Crossbow, light Attack Roll: [1d20+3]
=> [15,3] = (18) ===> Damage: [1d8+0] =>
[2,0] = (2)
(656) Kiwren: (( or trained ))
(651) Sushil: (again -4 for melee, still a hit
at 14 I figure)
(647) DM: (R, 13)
(648) Rowan: Rowan moves and attacks #2 with
her shortsword.
** (648) Rowan swings
shortsword [1d20+4] => [11,4] = (15) **
(647) DM: (they did attack the minion but
missed...have been whispering a lot)
(648) Rowan: dmg [`1d6+2]
=> `1d6+2
(648) Rowan: [1d6+2]
=> [4,2] = (6)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+3]
=> [3,3] = (6)
(647) DM: (2 tried to bite R but missed)
(647) DM: (K, 4)
(656) Kiwren: "Úòçãúîîrêå'Fîïwmphìa
Ìaânâpâ
Zgxòâça'Lblbyã'îêqcìha"
((Target Wolf #1))
(656) Kiwren: "Èùðäÿänàðá
Zèuäóúnmiòà
Hãûòëeeøìa
Ühmfáaæfåã`Eèúìäwmpæ
ìàëëwønb'Iónppfå
Zåûórbæä
Eèúìäwmpæ'Fìakwià
Üðaæryùæ'Zanóÿb'Hãtûøáájä
àøìha`Eèúìäwmpæ
Alägq"
whispering to Dj Gilcrease, didn't get that
whispering to Dj Gilcrease, I think my mouse might
be broken or somethng
(648) Rowan: ((opps forgot my skirism
bonus)) [1d6] => [4] = (4)
(648) Rowan: ((sorry))
(647) DM: (well then 2 dies)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+2]
=> [10,2] = (12)
(647) DM: (C, 4)
(648) Rowan: ((2 down))
** (650) Cassima takes another swing at the last
remaining wolf. **
(650) Cassima: Full Moon (magic) Attack: [1d20+5] => [14,5] = (19)
==> DAMAGE [1d8+3] => [4,3] = (7)
(647) DM: It dies
** (648) Rowan gets
her spear **
** (648) Rowan cleans
her sword and sheaths it **
** (650) Cassima looks to her companions as her
attack takes out the last wolf. "Did anyone get hit?" **
** (656) Kiwren moves up as the last wolf dies "Too bad we had to kill them, they should be out and
running free with their brethren." **
(648) Rowan: "I'm fine."
** (651) Sushil lowers the crossbow, approaching
behind Smasher, chastising lightly, "Sloppy, sloppy, sloppy. I migh thave
to rebuild you." **
(650) Cassima: "Too bad, yes - but they
weren't going to just let us continue."
(656) Kiwren: (( AFK for a smoke ))
(651) Sushil: "We should hide the
bodies, in case they were pets, and the owner gets curious. The pit may be a
good dump bin."
(648) Rowan: "Agreed."
(650) Cassima: "Sounds good."
Cassima helps Sushil dump the wolf bodies. ((And smoke break as well))
** (648) Rowan helps
haul them to the pit **
** (651) Sushil has Smasher haul off two wolves,
while carrying the minion's club, and following along **
(651) Sushil: (afk a min)
(647) DM: (Sometime later....you're back where
you encountered the wolves.)
(647) DM: (and still no sign of this
cauldron...)
** (650) Cassima nods forward, indicating that they
should continue. **
(651) Sushil: (bak)
** (651) Sushil agrees, "Well, the locked room
should be back that way (gestures toward 7). May be a good place to start, as
someone seemed interested in getting in there previously." **
(656) Kiwren: (( back ))
** (650) Cassima nods and proceeds to the left (to
room 7). **
** (656) Kiwren follows **
** (648) Rowan follows
and looks for more traps **
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+6]
=> [10,6] = (16)
whispering to Rowan, there seems to be no traps
(648) Rowan: ?
(647) DM: (yes?)
(647) DM: It's slightly ajar but you'd need to
squeeeeezzzze....
** (650) Cassima steps back, letting Rowan check
first. **
** (648) Rowan sneaks
in **
(648) Rowan: Hide [1d20+9]
=> [12,9] = (21)
(648) Rowan: Move Silently [1d20+9]
=> [7,9] = (16)
(658) Dj Gilcrease (enter): 22:09
(659) Dj Gilcrease (enter): 22:10
(648) Rowan: "Large storeroom."
(659) Dj Gilcrease: Booting '(656) Dj Gilcrease'
from room...
(656) Dj Gilcrease (exit): 22:11
(659) Dj Gilcrease: Booting '(658) Dj Gilcrease'
from room...
(658) Dj Gilcrease (exit): 22:11
(650) Cassima: "Nothing of note?"
(648) Rowan: "Let's search."
(648) Rowan: Search [1d20+6]
=> [14,6] = (20)
** (651) Sushil squeezes through the door, to help
search the storeroom. **
** (648) Rowan picks
out a scoop made of silver from an open box **
** (650) Cassima lets the others search the room as she keeps
her attention back down the hallway for any sign of anyone, or anything,
approaching. **
(648) Rowan: "this looks
interesting."
(651) Sushil: "What did yo find?"
(648) Rowan: "I found something that
might be tea and a silver scoop."
(648) Rowan: "Obviously something of
value and used by the giant."
(651) Sushil: "Might be tea..?"
** (651) Sushil moves over to see what Rowan is
talking about. **
** (659) Kiwren looks around the room for anything
magical **
** (648) Rowan gestures
to Sushil. **
(647) DM: It's a large scoop about the size of
an ale tankard and made of pure silver. The scoop was within a box filled to
the brim with dried aromatic leaves.
whispering to Dj Gilcrease, nope
(659) Kiwren: "The cauldron isnt
here"
(651) Sushil: "Huh.. a tea drinking
giant brigand. A bit interesting."
(648) Rowan: "Very odd."
(651) Sushil: "Why? Tea is very good
for you."
(651) Sushil: "I guess we shall have to
check the other way." :squeezes back out of the room:
** (659) Kiwren follows the others out of the room **
** (650) Cassima sees Sushil rejoining her, so she
slowly starts moving back down the hallway a little, stopping once she reaches
the path to the kitchen (room 8). **
** (648) Rowan heads
out **
(647) DM: The corridor branches into three passages.
** (651) Sushil follows back to the fork with Smasher
**
** (650) Cassima heads to the left to begin with, as
they did at the previous fork. **
** (648) Rowan goes
with the party, scouting ahead if permitted **
** (650) Cassima allows Rowan to go first, she is
just interested in moving along. **
(650) Cassima: (( directing the party to
room 9 ))
** (648) Rowan examines
the unusual door **
(648) Rowan: "Might be the wolf
kennels."
(650) Cassima: "Makes sense, they would
have come from this general direction.
(648) Rowan: "Looks like a hinged door
for their kennel, anyone wantto crawl in?"
(651) Sushil: "Not particularly. Though
they may have been guard dogs for something. We'll check there last."
(650) Cassima: "Can't imagine our giant
would - so no need."
** (648) Rowan nods **
(648) Rowan: "Alright, let's go back to
the fork."
(651) Sushil: "So then... door number
2?" :asks as he points his glowing coin toward the door to 11:
** (650) Cassima heads back and points the next left
most direction to Rowan (to 11). **
(648) Rowan: "Sounds good."
** (648) Rowan proceeds
to door #11 **
** (648) Rowan looks
for traps **
(648) Rowan: "Rusted hinges, this door
isn't used much. Chilly, sounds like running water, perhaps a river?"
(659) Kiwren: (( afk, phone ))
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+6]
=> [2,6] = (8)
(650) Cassima: "Well, I doubt that the
giant has passed by then, but let's look if we can to double check.
** (648) Rowan opens
the door and looks inside **
(648) Rowan: "Appears to be
empty."
(648) Rowan: "Hmm, doesn't look too
stable, might be some sort of trap."
** (648) Rowan taps
the ground with the end of her spear **
(650) Cassima: "Then let's try the last
door."
(648) Rowan: "Yes, see."
** (648) Rowan watches
the floor fall into a chasm **
(648) Rowan: "Yes, let's go to the
other passage."
(647) DM: A portion of ground gives way at
Rowan's action and falls down a barely visible chasm.
** (648) Rowan shuts
the door **
** (650) Cassima heads back to the third fork, hoping
that this one holds some answers. **
(647) DM: (we should probably stop here and
continue from this point forward next time.)
(648) Rowan: ((sound sgood))
(647) DM: (you're very close to the end)
(650) Cassima: (( cool ))