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(1552) TaliesinNYC (enter): 23:29
(1550) the Mastodon (enter): 23:29
(1616) Git (enter): 23:29
(1635) Vrondard (enter): 23:29
(1638) Agatha (enter): 23:29
(1644) Norfirion (enter): 23:29
(1635) Vrondard: "hmm me smells a few choices in doors coming up"
Attempting to assign the role of GM to (1679) TaliesinNYC...
(1644) Norfirion: (afk 10 mins)
(1679) TaliesinNYC: Booting '(1552) TaliesinNYC' from room...
(1552) TaliesinNYC (exit): 23:29
(1616) Git: :to Vron: "I know. I know."
(1679) DM: (back)
(1616) Git: (Did you see the beans?)
** (1635) Vrondard rubs some grime off his shield... **
(1616) Git: (how many altars were in room 8?)
(1679) DM: (2)
(1679) DM: (each looked identical. I can post a room description if you want)
(1616) Git: sure)
(1616) Git: :as works on the door to 13: "Someone wanna check if the altars back in that room had a keyhole or spot for an ankh in them?"
(1635) Vrondard: "yer the man fer that Git"
(1679) DM: An octagonal room, 30' across, rises 55' to a brilliantly lit dome. A large waterfall cascades down the south wall from the mouth of a carved lion's head hung just below the lip of a ledge that encircles the room 30' up. The water splashes into a large pool, empties out into a stream and flows through the N entrance (to 20). The splashing water is quite noisy.
(1638) Agatha: "Aye, but our man is busy."
(1679) DM: Four palm trees grow next to the pool. Their tops are nearly level with the ledge 30' above. NEstled in the lush greenery are several pineapple like fruits.
** (1638) Agatha searches the statue in the hall for a place where an ankh and key would go. **
(1644) Norfirion: (back)
(1679) DM: Identical granite altars stand on the east and west sides of the pool. Each altar has the impressions of a right and a left hand carved into its top and golden inscriptions engraved on the face of the altars. WOoden doorways banded in bronze, lead from the east and west walls.
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+13] -> [3,13] = (16)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+14] -> [16,14] = (30)
** (1616) Git readies himself and opens the door to 13 **
(1616) Git: init: [1d20+4] -> [4,4] = (8)
(1679) DM: (init)
(1644) Norfirion: ah damn just when i finish catching up lol
(1635) Vrondard: ((all or just Git?))
(1638) Agatha: [1d20+3] -> [14,3] = (17)
(1644) Norfirion: Initiative: [1d20+7] -> [6,7] = (13)
(1635) Vrondard: Initiative: [1d20+3] -> [16,3] = (19)
(1679) DM: A wraith lunges at Git through the open door.
(1679) DM: (Git, but you'll have to eventually)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+3] -> [18,3] = (21)
(1679) DM: (21, the wraith)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+5] -> [16,5] = (21)
(1679) DM: It hisses, "Now let's finish what you started, mortal!" as it caresses Git's cheek (AC 21, touch)
(1616) Git: (hit)
(1616) Git: Fortitude save: [1d20+4] -> [4,4] = (8)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d4] -> [4] = (4)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d6] -> [4] = (4)
(1616) Git: (that looks familiar)
(1679) DM: (take 4 chill damage and lose 4 Con)
(1679) DM: (19, Vron)
** (1635) Vrondard moves forward and attacks... **
(1635) Vrondard: Dwarven Waraxe Attack:
Vrondard attacks with his +1 Dwarven Waraxe
[1d20+6+4+1+1] -> [7,6,4,1,1] = (19) Critical on Natural 20
(1635) Vrondard: (dodge on it)
(1688) ShadowClaw (enter): 23:51
(1688) ShadowClaw (exit): 23:51
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20] -> [8] = (8)
(1679) DM: (hit btw)
(1635) Vrondard: Dwarven Waraxe Damage:
Vrondard's Dwarven Waraxe does
[1d10+7+1] -> [3,7,1] = (11) damage
(1635) Vrondard: (done)
(1679) DM: It dissipates, shrieking angrily.
(1635) Vrondard: "har... go back to the shadows wid ya"
** (1616) Git shivers violently from the touch. "Knew it was coming and still got hit." Shakes his head trembling. Gotta w-work on my i-in game." **
(1644) Norfirion: "Nicely done."
(1635) Vrondard: "think it wasn't the healthy one o'l the bunch"
** (1644) Norfirion chuckles at Vrondard's statement. **
(1644) Norfirion: "He did seem a little disgruntled, perhaps it was about his lack of fortitude."
** (1616) Git uses the dwarf as a crutch to stand straight. "Nah.. w-we already tore h-him up er-earlier." **
(1638) Agatha: "Goddamned things are everywhere."
** (1616) Git moves in to 13, cautiously **
(1638) Agatha: "Are you okay, Git. Pardon the expression, but you're a white as a ghost."
(1635) Vrondard: "bout it...place be infested wid em like rats"
(1616) Git: "Nothing a bowl of hot soup a a warm bed with a warm woman couldn't cure." :sighs as he tries to get over the shock:
(1635) Vrondard: "aint no tunnelclaws around to be eatin em... cept us that is"
** (1679) Gwynnoria comforts Git as best she can. **
(1679) Gwynnoria: I wish I had been there to take it's attack instead of you.
** (1644) Norfirion approaches Git and begins to cast a familiar spell as Git is enclosed by a shimmering suit of force, before its glow dissapears. **
(1644) Norfirion: (Mage Armor on Git)
(1644) Norfirion: "A little late, I apologize."
(1644) Norfirion: "But it seems you had the quicker wits today..."
(1616) Git: :pats her hand reassuringly, "Now, now, Luv. I'll heal up just fine. If you like you can take the next hit. But I don't suggest it. It's kind of discomforting." Gives a waggle of his brow and a kiss to her hand before looking about the room"
(1616) Git: :to norf: "Much obliged all the same."
** (1644) Norfirion sighs and rolls his eyes as he folds his arms into his robes. **
(1644) Norfirion: "So where now? Inside? Are you well enough to go on Git?"
(1635) Vrondard: "alright... so we going in there?"
(1616) Git: :already strolled inside.: "Sitting around won't get us out any faster."
(1638) Agatha: "Aye, let's get this staute mess sorted out."
(1616) Git: (anything in room 13?)
(1635) Vrondard: "yep if thats the secret to solvin dis"
(1679) DM: This seems to be some sort of ancient alchemical lab. Most of it is in disrepair or rotted away.
(1679) DM: Broken pottery shards and glassware lie scattered in the room.
(1635) Vrondard: "stinks of magery in here.."
(1638) Agatha: "What is this? Alchemy?"
(1635) Vrondard: "buncha stuff that'll eat yer beard I tink"
(1644) Norfirion: "Indeed, a labratory..."
(1616) Git: "Ick..." :strolls the room looking about for any items or notes still in tact."
** (1644) Norfirion paces about the room, his staff glowing amid his hand as he examines for any traces of magic. **
whispering to Norfirion, yes, three vials in a corner, necromantic
** (1635) Vrondard stays out of the room **
** (1644) Norfirion approaches 3 vials in the corner of the room and examines them as he looks at their contents with a perked eye. **
(1644) Norfirion: "Necromantic brews..."
whispering to Norfirion, labelled "wraith"
(1644) Norfirion: "Now these I may be able to identify without the aid of magic, give me a moment."
(1638) Agatha: "Funny. These people don't seem the sort to practice this kinda stuff."
(1616) Git: "Take your time." :goes to search the southern door
** (1616) Git readies in a defensive stance and opens the door **
(1644) Norfirion: "Ah interesting, perhaps an end to your woes of wraiths."
** (1638) Agatha shuffles around nervously, despite her sarcasm. **
(1616) Git: "Say wha-?"
(1644) Norfirion: "These potions allow the imbider to attempt to control the will of a wraith."
(1616) Git: "Sounds... questionable."
(1635) Vrondard: "attempt don't sound like a sure thing..."
(1616) Git: "Is it attuned to a specific wraith, or just any in the area?"
(1679) TaliesinNYC: bio break
(1635) Vrondard: "sounds like it wont taste too good neither"
(1638) Agatha: "Hmph. Sounds twisted if ya ask me."
(1644) Norfirion: "Well, I'll be the one drinking it, so what do any of you care?" *chuckles*
(1638) Agatha: "We might end up looking like that gruesome priest."
(1644) Norfirion: "If it saves one of us from getting killed, then so be it. It may come in handy for an emergency."
** (1644) Norfirion stores the potions. **
(1616) Git: "Aye. Lets just hope it works the right way."
(1644) Norfirion: "Any luck of finding any secret chambers or compartments here Git?"
(1635) Vrondard: "and dont turn ya into a wraith-thingy yerself"
** (1616) Git looks in to the room 15, "Nope. Just a pantry." **
(1644) Norfirion: "I'm sure I can't get any more vile in your eyes Vrondard, I am a stinking evil magic user after all." *laughs*
** (1616) Git then turns back into 13, searching among the tables and shelves for hidden compartments as Norf suggested **
(1635) Vrondard: "floating round here moaning like a ghost twould do it"
(1635) Vrondard: "or gettin turned into one o' them things thats got cold hands and such"
** (1644) Norfirion chuckles. **
(1644) Norfirion: "I'll try to remember that."
(1635) Vrondard: "wid the skin o' yer face stretched two times to far 'cross yer skull... with green lights shinin where yer eyes should be"
(1616) Git: "The fun of moaning aside. I'm wondering if it's just a coincidence that we found three of those potions and there are three statues"
** (1644) Norfirion shakes his head as he can't help but laugh. **
(1635) Vrondard: "or having an extra arm sticking out yer chest..."
(1635) Vrondard: (an end to this tirade seems not to be found)
(1644) Norfirion: "Don't worry, that doesn't happen until later this afternoon."
(1644) Norfirion: "Perhaps, but I don't see exactly why. They seem to be rather mundane and weak items."
(1635) Vrondard: "or havin' horns be comin outa yer head"
** (1644) Norfirion says to Git. **
(1616) Git: "And aren't there three special undead priests ?"
(1635) Vrondard: "or scaley skin coverin yer skinny arms"
(1644) Norfirion: "Yes, yes, we get your point." *shakes his head.*
(1635) Vrondard: "if ya did yer wouldn't be fooling with that foul magicks"
(1644) Norfirion: "I'll have to remember to craft an illusion fitting your descritptions next time we have a quarrel."
** (1644) Norfirion winks at the Dwarf and chuckles/ **
(1616) Git: :cryptically to Vron: "Or maybe you'll loose your beard..."
(1616) Git: "Get all slender and effeminate..."
(1616) Git: ".. grow long ears and become an elf."
(1638) Agatha: "My husband's old man always said the big things in life always come in three's."
(1635) Vrondard: "and start stealing stuff...no thanks... I'll leave that to you"
** (1638) Agatha shrugs. "Course it may just be coincidence." **
(1616) Git: :To Aggy: "maybe the old man was on to something.
(1644) Norfirion: "Well it could be related, but perhaps in a more sublte means Agatha."
(1644) Norfirion: "Perhaps we need 3 wraiths or such to complete some task to open our way."
(1679) DM: (back)
(1679) DM: (in light of the fact that there isn't an active cleric right now, it's up to you if you want to keep going.)
(1616) Git: (I'm willing to risk it)
(1679) DM: (well Git is now at 8 Con, of course he's willing.)
(1616) Git: ^_^
(1644) Norfirion: (lol)
(1679) DM: (well?)
(1635) Vrondard: ((im game... we can always run away))
(1616) Git: ("We can always Run away." -Famous last words...)
(1679) DM: (ok....remember this moment then. lol)
(1679) DM: (what now?)
** (1616) Git heads back through 15 to search the next door **
(1635) Vrondard: ((we push Git forward.. using him as our meat sheild))
(1635) Vrondard: ((curiously looking like a fatty strip of bacon))
(1635) Vrondard: "let me know when you are going to open some doors Git... I'll go first"
** (1616) Git heads to the end of the hall to check the northern door to 14 (x marks the spot) **
(1635) Vrondard: Righteous Might Unarmed Damage (sneak):
Rasan's unarmed strike does
[4d8+2+5+2d6] -> [4,6,5,2,2,5,5,2] = (31) damage
Damage Resistance: (Magic)

(1644) Norfirion: lol
(1635) Vrondard: (ignore that)
(1644) Norfirion: (wrong character sheet David)
(1616) Git: :to vron: "Deal"
(1644) Norfirion: "That spell should help out quite a bit, but no use taking any chances."
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+14] -> [19,14] = (33)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+13] -> [17,13] = (30)
(1616) Git: "Considering our position Norf, we're taking chances, pretty much whereever we go." :Open the door to fouteen, while holding a defensive stance, ac 21)
(1679) Voice: Still here? I'm impressed. Either you are insufferably stupid or extremely brave.
(1679) DM: You see Munafik standing inside, grinning back at Git.
(1635) Vrondard: "I think we are simply trapped... mostly"
(1616) Git: :answers back habitually, "Lost actually. If you'd care to point us toward an exit. It would be appreciated"
** (1679) Munafik, the Taker of Set begins chanting **
** (1638) Agatha is stricken. **
** (1616) Git shuts the door quick as possible **
(1679) DM: The chanting continues.
(1638) Agatha: "Norf, if you're gonna do something, now would be a good time."
** (1616) Git moves aside from the door. "Well... lets not go in there." **
** (1644) Norfirion readies an action to counterspell. **
(1635) Vrondard: "how bout closin the door.."
** (1644) Norfirion listens closely to the chanting to try and determine the spell. **
(1644) Norfirion: Skill: Spellcraft [1d20+16] -> [5,16] = (21)
whispering to Norfirion, roll
(1635) Vrondard: "ah well done..."
(1635) Vrondard: (door opens in or out?)
** (1616) Git raises a brow at Norf **
(1679) DM: (in)
(1644) Norfirion: "He's summoning something!"
(1635) Vrondard: "running would be good..."
(1644) Norfirion: Initiative: [1d20+7] -> [10,7] = (17)
whispering to TaliesinNYC, [1d20+5] -> [16,5] = (21)
(1644) Norfirion: (ignore that unless you meant init)
(1644) Norfirion: (misread that in statement)
(1679) DM: The chanting ceases.
(1638) Agatha: "Now what?"
** (1616) Git gets to the side of the door, trying to stay out of sight as he grips a dagger, waiting for the door to open **
(1679) DM: The door doesn't open...
** (1616) Git cautiously listens at the door **
(1707) Cethlyn (enter): 00:43
** (1638) Agatha listens for whatever demon was called upon. **
(1638) Agatha: "I don't suppose you know what he called forth?"
(1616) Git: :whispers: "I don't like this." :to norf: "You said summoning... what kind of summoning?" :as if he'd know:
(1635) Vrondard: "well lets not fight it... no reason..."
Attempting to assign the role of PLAYER to (1707) Arianrhod...
(1635) Vrondard: "get away from the door Git"
(1679) DM: (oh wow, lookit who's here)
** (1635) Vrondard backs away himself **
(1679) DM: (someone get Marcia up to speed pls)
(1644) Norfirion: "I don't know, I couldn't tell from my vantage point."
(1616) Git: (wow, we're saved!)
(1644) Norfirion: (just when ya need some healing, talk about good luck for once :p)
(1635) Vrondard: ((summary: we haven't been farted on from the walking footlocker in a few days and have lost hps from grief))
(1644) Norfirion: (roflmao)
(1638) Agatha: ((lol))
(1616) Git: :to norf: "These summonings.. how long can they last?"
(1644) Norfirion: "Seconds to forever."
(1644) Norfirion: "It depends on the spell. I wasn't able to get a good enough look and listen at to what he was casting, I could only tell he was summoning something."
(1616) Git: "Thanks for being specific." :sarcastically:
(1712) Rayman (enter): 00:51
(1712) Rayman (exit): 00:51
(1644) Norfirion: "I'm sorry, but its the best I can determine."
(1707) Arianrhod: ((are you in battle right now?))
(1616) Git: (yes and now. We're separated by a door and he's too lazy to come out and attack us.)
(1644) Norfirion: "I'm going to cast the spell I used before. If he gazes in my direction to target a spell, it should daze him. It lasts a while as well, even if we don't fight him it should protect us against harm from undead."
(1715) Project 0 (enter): 00:56
(1715) Project 0 (exit): 00:56
(1644) Norfirion: "Don't look directly at me."
(1616) Git: "Here we go again."
** (1616) Git averts his eyes **
(1161) Mercenary*162d (enter): 00:57
(1161) Mercenary*162d (exit): 00:57
** (1644) Norfirion utters an incantation and jostles his hands about as he begins to emit the harsh light once again. (Cloak of Brillance) **
** (1635) Vrondard reattaches his shield... **
** (1638) Agatha looks away. "Be ready to open that door." **
** (1707) Arianrhod moves closer to Git, and whispers a prayer to her deity, then places a kiss upon his lips casts cure moderate wounds. **
(1707) Arianrhod: [2d8+3] -> [2,1,3] = (6)
(1677) Xeriar (enter): 00:58
(1677) Xeriar (exit): 00:58
(1635) Vrondard: ((git must have bad breath))
** (1616) Git can't help but smile as his burn wounds heal over. "Mmm... lovely." **
(1616) Git: (wounded breath.. Lethal Haletosis. It must be dealt with directly)
(1718) Findarato (enter): 01:01
** (1638) Agatha is too preoccupied to make the usual comments. **
(1616) Git: "Everyone ready?" :reaches for the door handle:
(1644) Norfirion: "Umm may I ask, why exactly are we actually bothering with going in there?"
(1707) Arianrhod: "Is there any way to appease whatever is about to come through without killing?"
(1644) Norfirion: "We still lack his heart, do we not?"
(1635) Vrondard: "I can't think of a reason.."
(1635) Vrondard: "bloomin idiocy..."
(1616) Git: :shrugs: "For him to pop in there... it makes me wonder if he's keeping us from something."
(1707) Arianrhod: "We could knock first, maybe?"
(1638) Agatha: "Aye, but he wouldn't be bothering if we weren't getting closer."
(1644) Norfirion: "Possibly, but we should at least bide our time to strike at fukll strength."
(1644) Norfirion: "Git's not exactly in the best shape."
(1644) Norfirion: "But then again he never is..."
** (1644) Norfirion shrugs and chuckles amidst his glowing white aura of light. **
(1638) Agatha: "Seems to me he ain't really givin' us the opportunity to strike at our best."
(1616) Git: :shrug: "Doubt I'd stand a chance at him at full strength"
(1635) Vrondard: "lets draw back and see what happens..."
(1707) Arianrhod: "I can cast cure moderate wounds on whoever is need."
(1635) Vrondard: "he just wants us to fight his evil magicks"
(1644) Norfirion: "Indeed"
(1644) Norfirion: "Mun-afik himself was quite an advisery. Now we must face him, along with his creations perhaps."
(1644) Norfirion: "Maybe we should search elsewhere first, then return if we find nothing."
(1616) Git: "Alright. We'll back for now and check the other rooms. Though we might just find him in all of them."
(1644) Norfirion: "But I'll go with whatever decision the group meets."
(1644) Norfirion: adversary*
(1638) Agatha: "If we're running away, I at least wanna know what we're running from."
(1616) Git: "Probably another form of undead."
(1616) Git: "Well... if we aren't going in...." :Git reassurts his picks, this time trying to re-lock the door
** (1644) Norfirion shrugs. **
(1644) Norfirion: "It could be anything, summons are quite versatile."
(1635) Vrondard: "well I don't want to sees what it is"
(1644) Norfirion: "Most likely some form of undead or creature from another world, a demon or such."
(1635) Vrondard: "lets just get away from here"
(1644) Norfirion: "A wise idea for now."
(1644) Norfirion: "We can backtrack later if our search turns up nothing."
(1644) Norfirion: "And if he wants us bad enough, then he'll find us eventually. No use pressing the matter just yet."
(1635) Vrondard: "durn right..."
(1635) Vrondard: "where too?"
** (1616) Git tries to get the door re-locked, then heads back toward room 8 to search the final door(toward 1) **
(1638) Agatha: "We go back and find a way around."
** (1644) Norfirion follows behind, bringing up the rear as his light illuminates the room and passageways. **
** (1638) Agatha covers Git's back. **
(1707) Arianrhod (exit): 01:13
(1679) DM: (Marcia had to jet, folks)
(1635) Vrondard: ((Git got a kiss... that has to be worth something))
(1616) Git: (it improved morale)
(1635) Vrondard: ((ok.. ooc... where should we go already?))
(1616) Git: (was planning to head to 10 and 11)
** (1635) Vrondard follows Git to a new door (#10) **
(1718) Findarato (exit): 01:18
(1616) Git: (have to get through the door in 8 first)
** (1644) Norfirion follows along keeping an eye back to the room left behind, and for any hint of smell of the rotting dead. **
(1616) Git: "Huh.. that's convenient." :looks up from the door: "Ankhs and keys please"
** (1616) Git gets the items from Norf and sets them in the door, trying to get the right order to unlock the door **
** (1644) Norfirion retrieves the objects and hands them to Git. **
(1679) DM: The door slides back with a hiss..
(1679) DM: (btw, I'm fading guys)
** (1616) Git takes the defensive, expecting another bad surprise **
(1616) Git: (understood)
(1679) DM: (might be best if we stop here because I'm nodding off)


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