1d8
I won't be able to get on to leveling until close to 8 pm. DMPC as need be.
After everyone is conscious and healed, Aric moves back into the lodge.
After stuggling back to conscieness and grumbling thanks for the healing, while his head clears he climbs back down, taking ten then heads in to try to fulfill his promise to the smith.
but instead all he finds is his missed bolt which is destroyed
Aric will go find that orc woman in the kitchen that he saw earlier.
Dorvren checks it for traps
then opens it if untapped
Morrigan takes a moment and removes the stump of the arrow from her arm. She traces a sign over her wound, which seems to close of its own accord as if several week's worth of healing occurred in only a few breaths.
Breathing easier, she looks up at her companions. "Before we move onward into who knows what, if any of you would like healing come and see me. However, before you do so, know that, like most, your bodies will likely only accept my particular brand once before needing several hours to recover from it."
When Grimgisli returns and finds the fight is apparently over, he retrieves his pack, the new bow he dropped before fleeing, and looks briefly for his one arrow which missed.
"If we're going to take a few minutes, I need to move some arrows into the quivers. Do any of you wish to claim anything out of the kitty, yet?"
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Dorvren takes the healing then steps back.
A witch. Stating a fact, not venomous or anything like that
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Okay I need a disable device check to get into the cellar. Then I'm going to post up all the treasure in the house some of it will be I spoilers do not open till someone pops the lock or passes the check on finding it. Otherwise we do this room by room and it may take days real time instead of an afternoon.
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The chest currently holds a gold ingot engraved with the Taldan royal seal (worth 50 gp),
a spyglass stolen from a captain out of Cassomir,
a silver lady’s ring (worth 25 gp)
, three shards of tiger’s eye gemstones taken from a Qadiran merchant (worth 10 gp each),
a fine pair of leather riding boots of elven make (worth 15 gp),
a silver dagger with a hidden compartment in the hilt (Perception DC 20 to find) containing 1 dose of small centipede poison
, and a leather portfolio containing several pieces of parchment, including a scroll of endure elements, two scrolls of magic weapon, and a scroll of unseen servant
go grim go!
Maple chest:
Chest in the room:
Chest in the room contents, in the clear:
a healer’s kit (5 uses remaining), a belt pouch with 25 sp, and a potion of lesser restoration.
1d8+2
Dorvren takes the healing then steps back.
A witch. Stating a fact, not venomous or anything like that
"Aye." She returns just as matter-of-factly.
I hunt witches. A witch killed everyone dear to me when I was a child.
"I hate to get between a man and his vengeance, but do you mind if she heals us before you hunt her down to take revenge for something someone else did?" Aninga says. "A few of us are still pretty banged up."
there is no vengeance. She did not do it. It is fair that she knows. That is all.
"Well...thank you for your forthrightness Dorvren." She studies the man briefly, eyes narrowed slightly. In truth she was slightly taken aback by it. "I am truly sorry for your loss. It is true that many of my profession deserve hunting, but I do hope you do not blame.. or hunt.. all who are like me simply because of what we are.
Did you wish healing Aninga?
"I wouldn't say no to it," he says, giving hr a short bow.
Morrigan nods with a faint smile for Aninga as she hexes him as well.
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n three scrolls of lesser animate deadUM (2 HD) ,
a2 doses of greenblood oil
small lockbox containing 25 pp, 150 gp, 180 sp, and a blue quartz “ice diamond” from Irrisen worth 100 gp.
three oils of magic weapon
10 flasks of alchemist’s fire
A small white fairy trapped in a cold iron lantern
And the Lady Tessica....
The fey is crying small tears that freeze on his face as you come down while the lady Tessica is asleep and chained to a small bed.
The fey on seeing you Free me please I'm dying I can't survive here I can help you.....
"Yes, the jadwiga have been a thorn in our people's side for a long time. But I'm glad there is at least one good one. For the record I wouldn't turn down any healing either."
Dorvren moves on and checks his gear. He does keep an eye on Morrigan.
Cellar:
As we seem to be in a relatively nice location, and nobody appears to be in a rush to leave, Grimgisli will now take 20 on the two failed lock checks, eventually working each open.
I will do the Maple chest first and then the trap door. Why? Because the trap door could lead to other places, and other places could mean no time to open the Maple chest!
So, clear text on what is in each:
Maple chest:
The chest currently holds a gold ingot engraved with the Taldan royal seal (worth 50 gp),
a spyglass stolen from a captain out of Cassomir,
a silver lady’s ring (worth 25 gp)
, three shards of tiger’s eye gemstones taken from a Qadiran merchant (worth 10 gp each),
a fine pair of leather riding boots of elven make (worth 15 gp),
a silver dagger with a hidden compartment in the hilt (Perception DC 20 to find) containing 1 dose of small centipede poison
, and a leather portfolio containing several pieces of parchment, including a scroll of endure elements, two scrolls of magic weapon, and a scroll of unseen servant
Cellar:
n three scrolls of lesser animate deadUM (2 HD) ,
a2 doses of greenblood oil
small lockbox containing 25 pp, 150 gp, 180 sp, and a blue quartz “ice diamond” from Irrisen worth 100 gp.
three oils of magic weapon
10 flasks of alchemist’s fire
A small white fairy trapped in a cold iron lantern
And the Lady Tessica....
The fey is crying small tears that freeze on his face as you come down while the lady Tessica is asleep and chained to a small bed.
The fey on seeing you "Free me please I'm dying I can't survive here I can help you....."
Aric will check on the lady Tessica. "Is this her?"
"Yes, the jadwiga have been a thorn in our people's side for a long time. But I'm glad there is at least one good one. For the record I wouldn't turn down any healing either."
Am I a Jadwiga? I don't know that I've ever seen one. Morrigan muses to herself, but says nothing. Instead she performs the requested healing.
She then follows Aric down the stairs to the cellar. "She seems to match the description we were given." As the woman appears asleep and in no immediate danger, she pauses to peer down at the trapped fey, studying it suspiciously.
Why? The last we saw of your king they were firing arrows at us in a blizzard. What's to say you won't do the same?
"Bind him with words, then. I imagine, like most fey, they are pretty well bound by honor. If he says that he will not harm us or the town and will answer our questions, if we release him, then do it."
He looks to the atomie. "I'm sure you're agreeable to this, considering nothing with be gained in lying to us."