HP: 11/13 | F +0/ R +5/ W +3 | AC: 13 (T 13/FF 10) | Healing Hex'd: self, Duc, Pharysene | Fortune'd: Ava, Chantilly
Eliannador blushes as Duc tosses the lifeless piece of cloth to the floor. "I'm just glad it didn't come with any more terrible visions," she remarks sheepishly. She turns her attention to Duc as he rumages about the shelf over their heads.
Female Sylph Oracle L2 (Wind Mystery) | AC 18, | hp 10/16 (62%) | Percep +3 | STATUS: 3 Wis damage
At first gasping in shock, Pharysene is forced to suppress a giggle as the threat turns out to be nothing.
Seeing the half open box up high, she waives her hands and swirling vortices of air pick up the box and lower it down to Duc as he reaches up to search.
Female Sylph Oracle L2 (Wind Mystery) | AC 18, | hp 10/16 (62%) | Percep +3 | STATUS: 3 Wis damage
Quietly relieved that there were no ghosts here, Pharysene looks around in the hallway.
"Well, I think we have seen all there is to see on the ground floor. I see a spiral stiarcase down and there are a couple of grand staircases going up in the main hallway. I would prefer to go up myself."
She shudders, wrapping her scarves more tightly around herself.
"I ... truly dislike underground enclosed spaces."
HP: 11/13 | F +0/ R +5/ W +3 | AC: 13 (T 13/FF 10) | Healing Hex'd: self, Duc, Pharysene | Fortune'd: Ava, Chantilly
"I did not prepare the necessary cantrip to help me identify them when Teresa and I woke earlier today." Eliannador shrugs. It's hard to imagine a few hours ago she was somewhere else entirely.
"I'd rather go down, Pharysene - I'd like to backtrack as little as possible. Our explorations will go quicker that way, which means less time in this gods-abandoned ruin."
Female Sylph Oracle L2 (Wind Mystery) | AC 18, | hp 10/16 (62%) | Percep +3 | STATUS: 3 Wis damage
Pharysene, looking distracted turns to Eliannador.
"What? Oh. I see. I suppose that makes sense." Though the violent gusts of wind and thinly wailing spirits that seem to always surround her when she is under stress belie her words.
Approaching the circular stairway going down, she peers over the lip of the shaft with trepidation. She uses Darkvision.
This mold-ridden chamber is submerged in
fetid water—part seawater, part stale sewage.
This foul backwash of the old sewers turned
piles of records and cabinets filled with sheaves
of paper to rot and mold. Something scuttles in
the dark behind the maze of filing cabinets and
piled strongboxes and sends ripples dancing
across the still water.
"There's something alive in there. At least I hope it's alive," Lao says. "That would be a big improvement over the not-alive things we've been finding in this place."
Ava carefully steps into the fetid water, trying to keep her eye out for whatever may be alive in the room. "These are records. Maybe they'll show something about Mord's case."
She tries to make her way over the nearest cabinet to open it.
HP: 11/13 | F +0/ R +5/ W +3 | AC: 13 (T 13/FF 10) | Healing Hex'd: self, Duc, Pharysene | Fortune'd: Ava, Chantilly
Eliannador is too disgusted by the rank and fetid pool to venture into the room. She will cast guidance on anyone who ventures in though (+1 to one attack roll, skill check, or save within the next minute).
Female Sylph Oracle L2 (Wind Mystery) | AC 18, | hp 10/16 (62%) | Percep +3 | STATUS: 3 Wis damage
With some trepidation, Pharysene whispers a Celestial phrase and reaches out with her hand.
She casts Mage Hand and reaches out to try to open one of the cabinets.
you find records of
many others sent to the gallows on Mord’s
grim watch as executioner. The first record
is of one Daben Blossomheart (Madge Blossomheart’s
father), sentenced to death for
robbing and stabbing a visiting diplomat. It
is documented that Daben was survived by
his daughter Madge (who was 15 years old
at the time).
"Well, what do we have here? Ava pulls out several files from the cabinet in her large hands. She opens them up one by one. "Seems to be some records of when Mord was the hangman. And look here." She raises her eyes up to look at Madge. "This one details the death of a Daban Blossomheart. It says he had one daughter, a girl named Madge."
Sense Motive on her reaction1d20 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9