The Broken Age (Inactive)

Game Master Vinsomner

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Male Vine Leshy Druid (Treesinger) 3 / Hierophant 1

Perception: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (19) - 1 = 18 Lol yes, my Perception is a -1!

Something is happening, Midiotoziggeroto... Can you hear it? - the Gargoyle says, almost incredulous.


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

"Well said, lass," Tsakua says. To himself, and Octavian, if he could hear him, Tsaku whispers "Thanks fer gettin' us this far, lad." Stepping back, he gives the others a chance to pay their respects. Walking over to Ishak, he holds out a hand to help the kobold up. "Ye ready t'continue th' journey?"


Male Kobold Sorcerer 5 / Archmage 1 (DragonBlood) / HP(33/33) / AC 24 T 16 FF 20 CMD 17 CMDF 14 / Saves F+1 R+5 W+4 / Concentrate +3

Man Harbaestus must be the oblivious one!

Ishak grabbed the hand and was lifted up from the floor. He dusted himself quickly before clearing his throat as he looked around, seeing Octavian on the floor again he sighed and shook his head once more. "Yes, Ishak ready. Hope what in there is worth it." Walking over to Octavian's body he paid his respects before moving on towards the other door. He steps on one of the tiles tentatively.

Assuring himself the floor was deactivated he began to make his way towards the other door, he wasn't going to wait much longer as he turned to see if everyone else was coming.


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

Tsakua walks over to the door, following Ishak. "Dunno if this is all worth it," he comments. "Octavian wanted t'use whatever's in here t'take down th'king, we've got t'find yer dragon's eggs..." Feeling tired and weighed down, he shakes his head. "I guess it'll be up to us t'see how much these lives were worth."


Male Kobold Sorcerer 5 / Archmage 1 (DragonBlood) / HP(33/33) / AC 24 T 16 FF 20 CMD 17 CMDF 14 / Saves F+1 R+5 W+4 / Concentrate +3

Ishak nodded slowly, his shoulders sagging slightly. "Two, that's two." He muttered under his breath before looking to Tsakua, "Queen will be understanding, she just angry. Maybe eggs be near. Not sure. Just hope." He moved to the door and grabbed the handle and pushed it open, throwing his weight into it. The door slowly swung open revealing the next room.


Game Master

The room that was next revealed quite the sight. A large pedestal stood in the very center of the room with a large blue gem hovering above it. The gem pulsed with vibrant blue light as long tendrils were slowly writhing in the room. But not only was the gem levitating but their seemed to be a scene frozen in time.

Midi was frozen in position of touching the gem. A large gargoyle was opposite of him, reaching out trying to stop the inquisitive being. Even the robes were frozen from the movement and time they were stuck in. Around them there seemed to be others, frozen looting the place, about four to five of them to be exact as they were in midst of their profiteering. There were other gargoyles as well who were moving towards some of them, one group was about to engage in battle as their hand was held out and lightning was in the process of leaving the fingers of one.

The room was large and grand. Along all sides there were chests, racks of weapons, armor and pedestals with numerous items. There was an additional door off to the right that lead into another room, that remained ajar. There were statues positioned evenly along the room, adjacent to columns that held the vaulted ceiling up. In front of the statues and columns were even more pedestals but each one held scrolls upon them. Bound and placed in glass cases.

It was a treasure trove! Shimmering gold objects, cold steel glinting in the blue light an armory filled to the brim, enough to fully arm a small army.


Male Tiefling Barbarian 5 | AC 19, Touch 13, FF 16 | HP 65/86 | F +7, R +4, W +3 | Init +3 | Perc +10

Jietin gives the wizard a brief nod before looking forward. Honor the dead, but fight for the living. As he steps into the next room he narrows his eyes. "Don't. Touch. Anything. In fact I think we should consider backing out and healing before going any further."


Female Gnome Oracle 6 / Heirophant 1 HP: 45/60 | AC:22 T: 13 FF: 21 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +5 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7 Initiative: +3

Breewyn pouted not wanting to just leave Octavian, or at the very least bury him proper. However she understood it was neither the time nor the place to be able to do so. She just hoped that his spirit could forgive them for having to leave him so unceremoniously. She looked back at Tsakua, "Potion? I believe you should still have one, or were you silly and drank it already?" She teased before she carefully checked Octavian's belongings. She couldn't understand how he died, he should have had a potion as well...

Perception(searching): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15


Female Kitsune Hunter 3/Rog1/Guard1| AC 16/T13/FF13| HP 35/41 | F4/R8/W3| Init+3| Per +9
Stats:
Atks: M +1/ R +4; Skills: Acro+5,Clb+7,DisD+9,HandA+9,Heal+7,Know(G)+8,Stlth+10,Surv+9,Swm+6

Iraldia looked up from wrapping her hand as the door opened. Her jaw went slack as she gazed in at the scene beyond. The figures frozen in time created a wondrous tableau. She nodded slowly as she registered Jietin's words, "If we break that...bubble, who knows what will happen. One or more of the groups may be hostile. I know I would be after a few years of being trapped like that." Magic was curious to her though she had not the mind to understand it, "Maybe it will trap us too...especially if we don't know how to undo it properly."


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

Tsakua gives Bree a strange look. "Do ye not remember what I said afore we started this venture, Bree?"

Flashback to what I said before we came to the armory, in reference to the sack of potions that I misplaced once or twice.

Tsakua Chain-Breaker wrote:
"I'll not carry the potions this time, seems I've taken too many blows t'the head and keep misplacin' them."

"I've no way o'proper healin', lest someone brought spares, or some bandages, at least." The half-orc grumbles. "But ye've got a gift fer healin' as well, do ye not, lass?"

Looking at the bubble, Tsakua comments, "We could see if that powder's still outside where we dropped it. Might be able to blow th' stone folks t'bits and sort th' good from th' bad that way."


Human Psion Nomad 6 HP.33/33, PP. 30/53, Fort. 3, Ref. 4, Will. 6. AC 17, Touch 13, FF 14, Int 2.
Skills:
Acrobatics +9, Fly +12, K: (Arcana, Local, Nature, Planes, Psionics) +10, (Geo) +17, L: Gemology, The Maelstrom +17, Linguistics +12, Per +7, Sense Motive +2, Spellcraft +17, Stealth +11, Survival +10

--No stupid, its a newspap... what?--
Perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (14) + 0 = 14 And mines not much better! ^-^
--Ya, I hear it too! People!! This is our chance to get out of here!--
Midioto then immediately casts Create Sound and calls out the the few people that had just entered the room 1pp

From seemingly everywhere you can hear a voice call out: Help! I am trapped in here, I need your help to escape! Who is there?

Midioto will then immediately try and get a bearing on those who had come in so far. Should I roll Perception? Sense Motive? Mostly I want to see who seems to be the big stupid fighter or the leader, if I can glean that.


Male Kobold Sorcerer 5 / Archmage 1 (DragonBlood) / HP(33/33) / AC 24 T 16 FF 20 CMD 17 CMDF 14 / Saves F+1 R+5 W+4 / Concentrate +3

Ishak fumbled in his sacks and pulled out several red vials. Tossing one to Jietin and Tsakua he cleared his throat, "Catch!" He would then down his own vial, shaking his head from the taste as it was a bit revolting for him. "Strong mix, Kobold design. Taste horrible." He warned them before looking at the scene displayed. He furrowed his brow and ventured into the room a couple of steps. "Won't tree be out there waiting?" He countered to Tsakua as he turned to look at him with a worried frown.

The vials he tossed you are moderate healing potions. 16 hp healed.

He jumped at the sudden call out for help, immediately he casts Detect Magic before stumbling back for a moment. "Holy... Too much magic. Can't detect properly."


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

Tsakua uncorked his bottle and took a swig. "Ugh," he said, grimacing, "What is it ye put in this stuff?" Finishing off the potion, he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. Pondering Ishak's question, he says "Oh right...tree thing..." Looking into the room again, he notes the positions of the looters and the attacking gargoyles. Shrugging, he hefts the bottle, then nearly drops it when he hears the voice. "Who's that?" he calls.


Human Psion Nomad 6 HP.33/33, PP. 30/53, Fort. 3, Ref. 4, Will. 6. AC 17, Touch 13, FF 14, Int 2.
Skills:
Acrobatics +9, Fly +12, K: (Arcana, Local, Nature, Planes, Psionics) +10, (Geo) +17, L: Gemology, The Maelstrom +17, Linguistics +12, Per +7, Sense Motive +2, Spellcraft +17, Stealth +11, Survival +10

Ugg. Well this will have to do. --Hey Harby, Ima try and get one of them to help us, and quick before they run away or something!--

Midioto then starts to reach out with his mind, searching for the mind of one of the new arrivals and finding Tsakua. Once connected he will start to tug at his sub-concious, finding the strings that bind him to his allies and twisting them about.
You all have about a round to act before I cast Empathic Connection on Tsakua (1pp). DC 14 will save or you become my friend for 3 hours and are affected by Mind Link for the duration.
If that succeeds then I also talk to Tsakua through the mindlink --Hey buddy, cant you help me out? Please? Ive been stuck here for ages!--

Do I know how to deactivate the trap? Maybe Harby told me how?


Female Gnome Oracle 6 / Heirophant 1 HP: 45/60 | AC:22 T: 13 FF: 21 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +5 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7 Initiative: +3

Breewyn perked up at Tsakua's comment. "Well yeah of course I can- wait what was that?" She was distracted by the sudden noise. After waiting a few more moments she heard another sound, making her wonder. At the response from Ishak about trying to detect magic, she wasn't sure if she wanted to see exactly what he did. She decided to place a hand upon her own chest and softly whisper Sylvan pulling upon her familiar magicks and try to heal more of her wounds.

Breewyn casts Cure Light Wounds upon herself, healing herself for Healing: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3 points of damage. Well that was underwhelming /sigh


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

Tsakua bent down to pick up a piece of rubble. Hefting it in his hand, he tested the weight, ready to toss it into the room. "Wonder what this'll do. Anyone want t'pick a target?" Drawing his arm back, he was about to throw the rock into the room when he heard Midioto's voice.
Will: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

"Who's there? How'd ye get trapped in there?" Tsakua calls out. "Ishak, can ye figure out what's going on with this place?"


Male Kobold Sorcerer 5 / Archmage 1 (DragonBlood) / HP(33/33) / AC 24 T 16 FF 20 CMD 17 CMDF 14 / Saves F+1 R+5 W+4 / Concentrate +3

Harby wouldn't actually know as he was a guardian. Pretty much disposable they wouldn't want the guardians to know how to reset the trap in case one of them awakens, much like Harby did.

Ishak looked to Tsakua before examining the room once more, letting out a slow sigh he shook his head. "Room confuses me. Old people who made this, confusing!" He throws up his hands, looking to Jietin for a moment before growling in frustration. "To the pits!" He stormed into the room. He was a frustrated little kobold.

Luckily nothing happened, he was able to move around the room with much ease. Though he walked up to the gem and just studied it for a moment, slightly tapping at the hidden magical strings. "Let's see..."

Knowledge Arcana: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16

"It seems to be... time trap. It froze them. They alive..." He points at the two closest to the stone but he looked to the other bodies trapped. "I don't know why, but they are. This trap seemed to be for making the trapped stuck for guards to take care of. Not meant for long use."


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

Tsakua followed Ishak into the room. Looking at Midioto and Harby, he asks, "These two are alive, but the rest of these looter's ain't?" Looking around, Tsakua takes in the room, the treasure, the statues. Seeing the frozen looters sends a chill down his spine. How bad d'we need this gold? he thinks to himself.


Human Psion Nomad 6 HP.33/33, PP. 30/53, Fort. 3, Ref. 4, Will. 6. AC 17, Touch 13, FF 14, Int 2.
Skills:
Acrobatics +9, Fly +12, K: (Arcana, Local, Nature, Planes, Psionics) +10, (Geo) +17, L: Gemology, The Maelstrom +17, Linguistics +12, Per +7, Sense Motive +2, Spellcraft +17, Stealth +11, Survival +10

Success! And on top of that it looks like that, wait, is that a Kobold? Ya... Looks like that... Kobold... knows something about magic, he will be next. Midioto thinks to himself, then he focuses back on Tsakua, --Hia! My name is Midiotoziggeroto, and that opposite me is Harbaestus. I dont think any of the other ones surviv... DONT TOUCH THE GEM!!! DONT LET THAT DRATTED KOBLOLD TOUCH THE GEM!!!--
At the end of that Midioto practically yells directly into your mind as Ishak draws near and inspects the gem.


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

"Don't touch the gem," Tsakua says, wincing at the yelling in his mind, "I think..." he says, pointing to Harbaestus and Midio, "One o' these two is talkin' t'me...in m'head..." he finishes weakly. Looking around at everyone, he tries to convince them again. "I can't explain it, but this one here," he says, pointing at the gargoyle, "sez his name is Medium Ziggurat, and the little one is Harpystash." Tsakua quiets as he realizes how crazy he sounds.


Female Gnome Oracle 6 / Heirophant 1 HP: 45/60 | AC:22 T: 13 FF: 21 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +5 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7 Initiative: +3

Breewyn looked up at Tsakua blankly. "Medium what? Harpy..." Soon she lost it, starting to giggle pretty hard at the names Tsakua was talking about. "And- and you say one, is talking to you?" More giggles. "In-in your head?" More laughter, it was almost musical, she hadn't had such mirth in quite some time.

After a couple moments she managed to finally calm herself, still grinning. "Sorry Tsakua, it just sounds a tiny bit silly." She admitted rather sheepishly.


Human Psion Nomad 6 HP.33/33, PP. 30/53, Fort. 3, Ref. 4, Will. 6. AC 17, Touch 13, FF 14, Int 2.
Skills:
Acrobatics +9, Fly +12, K: (Arcana, Local, Nature, Planes, Psionics) +10, (Geo) +17, L: Gemology, The Maelstrom +17, Linguistics +12, Per +7, Sense Motive +2, Spellcraft +17, Stealth +11, Survival +10

--Oh for.. Call me Midioto. Harpystash sounds good tho, I think I will start calling him that more often. However, tell that Gnome to can it, while she is giggling away i am stuck up here, and we need to figure out a way to get me down, dont we, Buddy?--
Midioto sounds just a bit exasperated as he then starts to reach out to the upstart gnomes mind, looking for the strands that would bind them and form communication.
Next action I get, I link with Breewyn as well.
--Hia Shortstuff. As much fun as it would be to continue tormenting our orcish friend here, and believe me, I could make him sound half-crazy if I tried hard enough, but I am stuck here, and I need help getting down.--
--Names Midioto by the way.--


Male Kobold Sorcerer 5 / Archmage 1 (DragonBlood) / HP(33/33) / AC 24 T 16 FF 20 CMD 17 CMDF 14 / Saves F+1 R+5 W+4 / Concentrate +3

Ishak snapped his eyes to Tsakua curious, "Why no touch?" he asked as he was drawing back a hand as if he meant to scratch an itch on the tip of his nose. Smooth! Yeah.

He looks a little oddly at Tsakua when all of the sudden he knew the names of the two trapped by the gem. Shaking his head he wouldn't question it. Big green man was good enough to his word. What got him startled more then anything was that sweet melodically laugh. It was such a sweet sound that it had caught him completely off guard, he was ready for an explosion of statues, not laughter!

He couldn't help but smile and look towards the gnome. "Funny," he chuckles as he pointed to the green one then, "You crazy then?" Giving his own little chuckle before turning back to the gem, curious as to what it may that resets the trap or deactivates it. Curious gem... blue gem...

Must get it for queen... he thought idly as he seemed a little transfixed on the gem.


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

is there any other notable treasure in the room besides the gem?


Game Master

Yes yes, let me finish getting that all sorted :) In the mean time, spend a perception roll for me.


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

no worried, just figured I'd check

"Don't ye get snippy with me, Midget Toe, I came here to rescue ye," Tsakua says, waving a finger under Harby's nose. [b]"And ye can't blame Bree fer laughin', Ye've a ridiculous soundin' name!". Shaking his head, Tsakua walks around the room, lookin' at the treasure, ignoring suggestions he might be crazy. To himself, though, he'd honestly admit that he probably was a little crazy. Who among their little group wasn't at this point?

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19


Female Gnome Oracle 6 / Heirophant 1 HP: 45/60 | AC:22 T: 13 FF: 21 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +5 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7 Initiative: +3

Let me know the DC for the save vs the mind link. :)


Human Psion Nomad 6 HP.33/33, PP. 30/53, Fort. 3, Ref. 4, Will. 6. AC 17, Touch 13, FF 14, Int 2.
Skills:
Acrobatics +9, Fly +12, K: (Arcana, Local, Nature, Planes, Psionics) +10, (Geo) +17, L: Gemology, The Maelstrom +17, Linguistics +12, Per +7, Sense Motive +2, Spellcraft +17, Stealth +11, Survival +10

The DC? Huh, there isnt one, but it only affects willing targets, so if you are unwilling, you are unaffected. Note that if I target you with a charm or compulsion effect, you automatically get mind linked.
Edit: Vin, do you want me and harby to roll a perception check as well?


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4
Midiotoziggeroto wrote:
The DC? Huh, there isnt one, but it only affects willing targets, so if you are unwilling, you are unaffected. Note that if I target you with a charm or compulsion effect, you automatically get mind linked. Edit: Vin, do you want me and harby to roll a perception check as well?

We get to choose to be willing or unwilling? that's good to know


Game Master

Actually now that you mentioning it Midi, you and Harby should roll a standard knowledge check or a dungeoneering check to remember what was in the room. granted you've been looking at the gem the entire time, but you had some time to sniff about before you decided to poke things!

The room was stuffed with items, chests brim with potions and scrolls, many seem to be a little useless but their was enough as you looked through that would provide some immediate use. But that was just the chests and weapon racks that clung to the walls. Atop the pedestals were simple glass cases that had a couple of scrolls in them each.

The weapons and armor you would find were feats of craftsmanship. All of them looked flawless and almost never seemed to have see a day of use.

Harbi and Midi, consider your knowledge check as being able to remember the loot listed below. Anything with an asterisk has to be identified.

Loot - Perception 10:

2x Masterwork Longspear
Masterwork Shortspear
Masterwork Battleaxe
Masterwork Composite Shortbow (+2 Str bonus)
Masterwork Tower Shield
Scroll of Alarm*
Scroll of Resistance*
Scroll of Scorching Ray*
Scroll of Hold Portal*
Scroll of Know Direction*
Scroll of True Strike*

Loot - Perception 15:

Masterwork Dagger
Masterwork Greatsword
2 x Masterwork Heavy Crossbow
2 x Masterwork Hide
2 x Masterwork Longbow
2 x Masterwork Scale Mail
2 x Masterwork Chainmail
Masterwork Leather Armor
Masterwork Padded Armor
Masterwork Gauntlet
Oil of Light
Potion of Pass without Trace*
Scroll of Entropic Shield*
Potion of Guidance*
2 x Potion of Touch of the Sea*
Potion of Spider Climb*

Loot - Perception 20:

Masterwork Breastplate
Ring of Climbing*
Ring of Maniacal Devices*
Ring of Protection +1*
Pipes of Haunting* (Knowledge check history can identify this)
Mithril Heavy Shield
+1 Composite Longbow (+1 Str Bonus)
20 Arrows of Fire* (These arrows are distinct from their red tail feathers and red tip.)

There was one particular pedestal that stood out from the rest though, as it was decorated with golden leaf inlay along the stonework. Atop of the pedestal was a glass case that held only two scrolls. Looking through it there was obviously something very powerful in the case.

Also I lost track of who ever has that dwarven sword. Who has it now?


Female Gnome Oracle 6 / Heirophant 1 HP: 45/60 | AC:22 T: 13 FF: 21 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +5 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7 Initiative: +3

Well Luca had it, dunno if she still did when we npc'd her or if Octavian ended up with it or something.

Breewyn stands a bit straighter, hearing the new voice begin speaking to her. She looks around and doesn't see anyone else, so she begins to try and think-speak to the new voice. --You are not a familiar voice to those that I usually hear from. Midioto, did you say?--

There was a dark chuckle, compared to the laughter earlier it was very uncharacteristic. *We seem to have a guest, do tidy up will you. We wouldn't want your 'friend' to trip over the cluttered spaces you have in the vast emptiness here.* It spoke mockingly to her and poked her with jibs, making her lip tremble some as she tried to keep calm despite the insults.

--Midioto do you mean us ill?-- She thought earnestly trying to establish contact, her mental voice wavering some as the other voice picked at her and laughed derisively. --If we help you, we won't become frozen too will we?--

She looked around at all the frozen people, including the two figures in the center. She walked forward to the pedestal with the scrolls that laid upon it, her eyes wide with wonder as her eyes roamed over them. She thought for a moment that she could feel the magics that radiated from them, and feel the power that they contained within.


Game Master

The scrolls seem to have a golden seal on both of them, almost seeming as if it was a body being levitated by a light. Though beyond from opening the case itself, that is all you could make out from peering in.


Human Psion Nomad 6 HP.33/33, PP. 30/53, Fort. 3, Ref. 4, Will. 6. AC 17, Touch 13, FF 14, Int 2.
Skills:
Acrobatics +9, Fly +12, K: (Arcana, Local, Nature, Planes, Psionics) +10, (Geo) +17, L: Gemology, The Maelstrom +17, Linguistics +12, Per +7, Sense Motive +2, Spellcraft +17, Stealth +11, Survival +10

--Oh! Theres 2 of you there! Well thats unusual for sure. Neat. What are your two names?--
I was just thinking, Midioto would probably be one of the only people that could talk to your second voice in your mind :)
Not exactly sure what it is, but that could be fun ^-^

--Im not sure about the rest of it, but I got into this state by touching this big gem that has been sitting right under my nose for who knows how long. Just dont touch that and you should be ok.--
--I wonder if you could shoot it down with an arrow? No, dangerous idea, dont try that!--

K check: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15
Hey Harby, I am realizing that this is leaving you with very little to interact with. Do you want to say something to midioto and have him pass it on? that way you can get 'in' on this a bit?


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

Tsakua wandered through the treasure, heading for the weapons. Picking up a heavy crossbow, he looked down the sights. On a whim, he aimed it towards the gem, just to test the sights. Hmm, he thinks, I wonder what would happen.... Satisfied, he takes the crossbow and shrugs it over onto his shoulder. Seeing a longspear, he picks it up and hefts it in his hands before moving over to the scrolls that Bree was looking at. "What d'ye think they do?" he asks.


Male Tiefling Barbarian 5 | AC 19, Touch 13, FF 16 | HP 65/86 | F +7, R +4, W +3 | Init +3 | Perc +10

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

Jietin friwns at the mention of telepathy. "You sure you're not just being enchanted by magic? How do we know it's actually them talking and they don't mean us harm?" He narrows his eyes at the figures. "And if we did believe them, how would we get them free?"


Female Gnome Oracle 6 / Heirophant 1 HP: 45/60 | AC:22 T: 13 FF: 21 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +5 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7 Initiative: +3

Breewyn turns slightly towards Tsakua, her eyes still focused on the scrolls. She was still a bit distracted between the scrolls and Midioto talking to her. "I am not really sure...they have a picture on the seal or something..."

She shook her head, thinking back to Midioto again. --It doesn't have a name, I refuse to name it. Do you know what this scroll is?-- It's as if she is trying to avoid speaking too much about the other voice.

Then there was another bitter laugh from the other voice. *She fears the truth, she can't handle me. Can't just try and shut me out, I am a part of you...* She bit her lip again, shaking gently.


Female Kitsune Hunter 3/Rog1/Guard1| AC 16/T13/FF13| HP 35/41 | F4/R8/W3| Init+3| Per +9
Stats:
Atks: M +1/ R +4; Skills: Acro+5,Clb+7,DisD+9,HandA+9,Heal+7,Know(G)+8,Stlth+10,Surv+9,Swm+6

Iraldia and Gommie stayed by the door, not eager to approach the scene. She twirled an arrow in her paw idly as she watched the others move about the room. Her eyes did scan some of the items in the room...

Perc: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

Tsakua takes a look at the case the scrolls are in, examining it closely. He had seen the statues around the edge of the room, and wanted to make sure this box wouldn't set of another trap.
Knowledge(engineering): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

Question on the map, because i am assuming those are the same statues, where are these scrolls in relation to everything else?


Game Master

The blue squares are the podiums which hold the cases with the scrolls, besides the center podium where the blue gem is.

From your inspection you don't see any mechanical designs to the case that would show a trap trigger. You believe it is safe to open.


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

"Can't look at th'scrolls properly if they're in a box," Tsakua says, opening the case on the podium.


Game Master

The case opens, nothing seems to happen when it's now opened. The scrolls still laid there with the golden seal with the image.


Female Gnome Oracle 6 / Heirophant 1 HP: 45/60 | AC:22 T: 13 FF: 21 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +5 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7 Initiative: +3

Breewyn calls back to Ishak, trying to get his attention. "Ishak! What do you think these scrolls do?"

She could feel a buzzing at the back of her mind that caused her to hiss quietly to herself a soft "Stop it!" She turned to Tsakua and gave a weak laugh, trying to act somewhat naturally.


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

"Ye alright, lass?" Tsakua asks. He looked around the room again, trying to figure out what was going on. Could it just be some trick? Maybe the diamond was just an illusion, and there wasn't any trap.

Mebbe if I just whack that diamond, th' trap'll stop...


Male Kobold Sorcerer 5 / Archmage 1 (DragonBlood) / HP(33/33) / AC 24 T 16 FF 20 CMD 17 CMDF 14 / Saves F+1 R+5 W+4 / Concentrate +3

Ishak walked over to the case of scrolls that Bree pointed out, inspecting them for a moment he picked on up and unfurled it, cracking the seal that held it tightly and just casually perused the lettering on the page. He blinked as he looked at Tsakua and Breewyn, a little stunned really.

"These are scrolls to bring back the dead. Revival..." He cleared his throat, "They are very powerful." He sets the scroll back in the case, afraid he would accidentally ruin it somehow.


Female Gnome Oracle 6 / Heirophant 1 HP: 45/60 | AC:22 T: 13 FF: 21 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +5 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7 Initiative: +3

Breewyn looked at him surprised. "Bring back the dead? Really?! How do they work?" She bounced a little waiting to hear Ishak's response. She wasn't sure the limitations on the magicks of the scrolls, but she hoped that maybe they could help poor Octavian. There was excitement on her face, forgetting where she was for a moment.


Human Psion Nomad 6 HP.33/33, PP. 30/53, Fort. 3, Ref. 4, Will. 6. AC 17, Touch 13, FF 14, Int 2.
Skills:
Acrobatics +9, Fly +12, K: (Arcana, Local, Nature, Planes, Psionics) +10, (Geo) +17, L: Gemology, The Maelstrom +17, Linguistics +12, Per +7, Sense Motive +2, Spellcraft +17, Stealth +11, Survival +10

Midioto responds back to Bre, --I see. That must be hard to live with. Well, if you ever need a third voice, mine will always be here!--
--Wait, that didn't come out right...---

And now I really want to play devil's advocate XD
Tsak, you hear a quiet voice whispering into your ear; --You know you wanna...--


Male Kobold Sorcerer 5 / Archmage 1 (DragonBlood) / HP(33/33) / AC 24 T 16 FF 20 CMD 17 CMDF 14 / Saves F+1 R+5 W+4 / Concentrate +3

Ishak shake blinked looking at Breewyn. "It's hard to describe.. mainly scrolls you read the incantation and have the provided materials. The body in some cases. But how the spell works... I believe it's a trade with the gods. Never played with this kind of magic... But we got two and they are worth... thousands... he cleared his throat unsure of how to continue. The kobold instincts were battling within him. Wanting to take the scrolls for the Queens hoard.


M Half-Orc Brawler 6 (Shield Champion) / HP(43/94) / AC 22 T14 FF 18 / Saves F+11 R+11 W+5/ CMB +12 (grapple +14) CMD 26/ Init +4

"Ye may want t'hold one fer me, lass," Tsakua says, hefting his mace, "'cause I'm thinkin' yonder stone may benefit from a good whack.". He walks over towards the stone and waves the mace under Harby's nose. "Unless our friend Midget here has a better idea fer gettin' him free."


Male Tiefling Barbarian 5 | AC 19, Touch 13, FF 16 | HP 65/86 | F +7, R +4, W +3 | Init +3 | Perc +10

Jietin shrugs. "Worth a shot."

Very busy today.


Female Gnome Oracle 6 / Heirophant 1 HP: 45/60 | AC:22 T: 13 FF: 21 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +5 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7 Initiative: +3

She scrunched up her a face a tad, before she nodded with determination and began to reach in the case for the two scrolls. She had just managed to get one hand wrapped around one and was slowly drawing it out as Tsakua began to menace the frozen forms near the gem.

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