[ooc]Dex needs to stop mixing vodka in his potions, he can't see straight anymore...[/oc]
Lukasz, Payn, your turns.
His healing magic spent, Lukasz gritted his teeth as he moved closer to the undead creature than he was comfortable with. Swinging his sword in an arc, Lukasz attempted an overhand chop that he hoped would cause some damage to the creature.
The combined strikes turn another of the creatures to dust as the remaining one strikes at Dex dropping the blacksmith to the floor.
Your turn guys.
Dexter grins as his body slams to the floor, it is up to his allies to win the day again it seems...
Cursing to himself as he saw the blacksmith go down, Lukasz grips his blade as he too presses his attack, knowing that he was drained of healing for the day.
Allyson can't help but agree with Payn's sentiment. The blacksmith's fall not withstanding, these creatures hardly felt a threat, but even with the flurry of blades against it, it remained annoyingly resistant.
The creature hefts it's great axe and swings and misses.
Leekoo sees nothing significant. The room has eight coffins 4 of which have had their lids broken. There is a door to the west and an opening in the wall to the north.
Allyson times her strike for the creatures and pierces it though the chest once more. Feeling yet another solid hit, yet the creature still stands.
Still your turns
His arm tiring from swinging his blade as much as he had, Lukasz hoped that the creature would fall soon.
Leekoo skips his turn while looking for additional weapons. The creature hefts it's great axe and swings and misses again.
Allyson shifts the potion in her tail to her hand and lashes forward with her blade again, clearly distracted by her other actions, her attack is wildly inaccurate. It should still be distracting enough for Payn to take advantage.
Dex looks up through pain filled eyes hoping one of his companions can turn this dead body from being a corpse that wields a big sharp axe to one that does not wield a big sharp axe...
Desperation beginning to fill his eyes, Lukasz lashes out again with his blade, now wishing his studies had focused on affecting the dead and not so much the living.
The final skeletal being is pierced by the attacks crumpling to the ground in a heap of wet decayed flesh.
Dex reaches for his belt with the last of his strength and drinks a potion.
CLW
But leekoo isn't here so no. This room is giant screaming mushroom in the center surrounded by a low wall. a door to the north and a door to the west.
Dex stands and winces as the axe wound is barely healed, well the worst of it is but is still hurts.
"Well, we just came from the north so maybe head west? Although I don't remember seeing any doors on the way here that would have led south or west... Alright, I am confused, how did we miss that door?" Dex points at the northern corridor.
(You came from the north)
His sword getting caught in the corpse as it collapses to the ground, Lukasz stumbles a bit, partly from the corpse's weight and partly form his own fatigue. It is evident that the man was still unaccustomed to swinging a blade as he has been.
His breath slowing as Dexter got up, Lukasz commented, "Perhaps it would be wise for us to rest. My healing energy is spent, though I do have a few scrolls that could assist in the instance."
(You came from the north)
(Yes. Somebody should probably investigate that)
You've been down here at most a couple of hours. It is also up to you to either look or remember critical information like that as it speaks directly to your characters memories.
Dex nods to Payn, "Yes, dusk to dusk that gives us time. We should withdraw and rest. Then come back, we have a accomplished a great deal already with more to be done but how much more is not clear. Then we can also discover the mystery of how these creatures managed to flank us..."
Allyson returns her potion to her bandoleer and hears everyone's suggestion to go and rest. "It may be better to find a place to rest here. It may not be comfortable, but pushing through the room with that black mist is not advisable."
Alone or not, she will move to the room the creatures came from. Searching the room for anything of value, as well as attempting to find out how the creatures got around behind the group.
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"Concur," Payn mumbles, repeating sticking her sword into a pile of what could only be called "goo". "We'd best remain here. Who knows what could re-occupy this ground so dearly purchased."
Payn rolls a puddle of undead viscera into a small ball, rolls out her blanket, and lays down, her head resting on the ball of goo as if on a soft pillow.
Dex grimaces not agreeing with the decision but who is he to argue with women that handle swords as well as they do?
Derrick finds the farthest corner of the room away from the doors and checks it for hidden alcoves, satisfied he finds none, he closes his eyes to sleep off the wounds he has received.
Perception .
There's nothing to find in here. There's an opened section of wall in the north wall a closed door in tge west wall and a destroyed door in the east wall. And Dex, no you don't. You gain 1 hp per level. Who has something besides light armor.
"As much as I would prefer to sleep in a bed, I agree that that creature would likely impede us on the way back in, should we decide to recover in the manor." Finding a corner of the room furthest away from the undead carcasses, Lukasz sets up a spot for him to rest. "Though this is set up as a test, it might be god to set watches. So long as I have some light, I can take a few hours on watch, giving our more injured some time to recover."[/b]
There's nothing to find in here. There's an opened section of wall in the north wall a closed door in tge west wall and a destroyed door in the east wall. And Dex, no you don't. You gain 1 hp per level. Who has something besides light armor.
So it is agreed you will spend the night in the dungeon, whose taking shifts and Lukasz, What is your assigned time of day for preparing your spells.