Anga, see the creatures scoot under the bridge, fireballs under the bridge, angling the attack so the blast extends under it.
dc18 for half
Haskyll looks at the others, and then steps behind Kaos.
Torag be looking at you laddie
Ingrahild is still a bit fuzzy from her time of madness. Thinking about these odd little creatures, "They be Fey." Ingrahild further recalls, "Lurkers in the Light they be called. Like all Fey, they dunna like cold iron. But, I hava nut'n made of cold iron a though."
Round Four start
Ingrahild was being a bit thick before recalling the identity of the Lurkers in the Light. She also pulls out her Dwarven Waraxe.
The Lurkers in the Light move under the Ironwood Bridge below the party to perform some nefarious act.
Kaos readies for an attack that does not happen.
Anga cast a Fireball under the bridge.
The Lurkers had huddled together. That didn't work too well for them.
Haskyll provides healing to Kaos.
Ulfgard will again prepare to attack the fey, if they would come closer.... then he ponders and speaks."If we stand in the middle of this bridge we can be attacked by all sides. Move to the door."
Leira finally recovers, the poison stopping to deal further damage to her body.
"Cold iron you say? Erik, my stepfather, gave me some of those arrows!" she draws one cold iron arrow and sets it on her bow.
Then nodding to Ulfgard orders, she starts moving towards the doors while looking for the fey creatures.
From there, Leira shots to the fey if she can see them, or readies an action to attack them if she can not see them yet.
Ragnir hustles to keep up with Leira, continuing to cover the archer with his shield.
Cold Iron, you say. Kaos, grab this pick
Haskyll turns slightly to allow Kaos access to his heavy pick.
Round Four complete
Ulfgard calls out to move to the doors.
The party moves toward the doors.
Ragnir continues to provide protection for Leira.
The poison stops ravaging Leira's body. She knocks a Cold Iron arrow and readies for an attack.
Kaos takes Haskyll's Cold Iron pick and follows the others.
Round Five
Once Kaos has the pick, haskyll starts to mowards the doors deeper in.
Leira got too late Kaos suggestion and already moved towards the forward doors readying there her attack "Oops! Too late!"
Round Five
Ingrihild moves with the party toward the forward door.
The Lurkers do not attack.
Round Six
Ingrihild readies an attack should the Lurkers strike again.
The Lurkers do not attack again.
Again the tiny fey do not attack. It appears that the fireball chased the Lurkers away.
"Someone check the durned door fer traps and let's be gettin' outta this place."
Understanding the enemies might be no more and like magically dragged out of her focus by Ragnir words, Leira turns towards the doors and quickly looks for traps there before opening them.
If the doors have no danger, Leira pushes open the new gate and looks at the new chamber.
Leira will not find a trap on the door.
When Leira pushes open the door she sees a series of detailed woodcarvings depicting druidic worship decorating the walls of this room. To the southeast, a short flight of stairs leads to a dais, upon which sits a throne crafted of dead, overgrown brambles and thorns. Doors to the north, west, and northwest offer exits from the chamber.
An elderly elf woman sits on the throne. She speaks, "I am Ewigga, guardian of the Vault of Thorns. What brings you to the Vault?"
Ulfgard joins in in Kaos words.
"Please understand we are no defilers, but seek aid against pillage and murder."
Leira eyes open wide, first time she saws an elf in her life "We seek the power of the druids to fulfill their revenge in the aid to help our people to defend themselves from the same enemy" supports her.
"If you seek the Druids, they are all gone. And I am too old," the elderly elf woman responds. "However, I could use your assistance. Menacing Fey creatures have invaded the Vault, as I am sure you have discovered. And as I mentioned, I am too old now to rid them myself. My powers are too weak. Please help me to rid the Vault of these nasty creatures."
"Pfff those are real fast sneaky gits... well let´s see what we can do!"
Asides them fast sneaky fellas, what other Fey can we be expectin' ta see?
"Will you grant us access and let us leave with the Druids secrets on how to fight the giants? If so, I am in"
Ewigga will look at Ragnir, "There are plant creatures large and small. You've met the Lurkers." As the elderly Elf Woman talks neither Kaos or Leira will sense anything amiss. She then turns to Leira, "Of course, you can have access." She stands and motions toward the northern double doors.
Looking at her she asks "Who are you? What do you do here?"
"I guess we can push a little bit more before resting" says Leira before making the way to the doors in the hope the elf will not lead the group to a trap.
a rest would be good. I could focus on fireballs. They don't like those
I second that notion. is there a place we could rest for a couple of hours
"You can rest here," the elderly Elf Woman says. "The creatures seem uninterested in this room."
Ulfgard will take middle
Leira steps to one side of the chamber and sits "I can perform the last watch"
The girl checks all her arrows, trying to repair the ones already shot and recollected, and perhaps prepare new ones with proper fallen branches "Do you mind if I use some of this?" she asks to the old elf.
While she works on the ammunition the girl will ask questions to the new elven companion to know things about the elderly elven woman "Have you always lived here? What's your name?"
If the elven is not talkative she will ask to Ingrahild "So how did your brother and you decided to look for all this giant stuff?"
And to Haskyll "I don't know if you can help treat this poison, it is very debilitating to me" says the feeble Leira.
The Old Elf Woman responds to Leira, "I am Ewigga; and I have been here too long. It is time I leave this place. And with your help that may now be possible." She pauses, "Please feel free to use whatever materials you can find."
Ingrahild casually chats with Leira, "Me brutha and I were look'n fer the tomb of Nargrym Steelhead the Giantslaya. We heard rumors that the tomb be in the Ghostlight. I ma guess'n those rumors be wrong." The Dwarf Ranger looks at the ground, "Now I be look'n fer me brutha."
Aye Leira, I can be looking after that, if we are to be sitting for a while.