The viper's venomous strike misses the guard.
Lady looks at the fighting and the other creatures. She looks at the tools and stuff she has in her room. she puts them back into the bag they gave her and slung it over her shoulder. she walks out and looks about.
Perception
Lady,you have seen chemicals come in and out of the four large tanks in the middle of the lab next to examining tables.
Malatok gores the final guard who drops in a pool of blood in front of him. The rest of the guards are either bleeding to death or are unconcious as a result of Ashleaf's handywork.
No one else is left in the lab after Hexin escaped with Bo'Tha.
The lab has high ceilings supported by extremely large heavy steel beams set into rock. Large bronze-looking discs hang from the ceiling bearing constant fire shining light.
The lab is disheveled after the altercation, but all of the heavy wooden tables managed to stay upright and have a collection of instruments.
There is a lot of stirring behind the western doors. The sound of a horde of boots assembling fills the space behind them. The western doors have a rune which is glowing red-orange.
There are two sets of southern doors, both have a glowing blue circular rune on each set. The set on the the southwest are ringing from the extreme heavy banging on them.
Each door is about 18 feet tall, solid steel and comprised of five large gears with smaller gears in between.
You get the feeling that more guards are on their way.
Dashuun quickly picks up two daggers from fallen guards and then searches for anything that might work for thieves' tools.
The little eight inch long worm, now free of his cage begins some kind of ritual. Its little mouth feelers draw a circle around it on the floor, leaving a glowing rune inscribed circle behind. It begins chanting in its croaky high pitched tongue.
Guards are wearing studded leather armor sized for a human-shaped humanoid.
Gonna grab a beaker and collect said chemicals and put it my battery. I will set the gun on the table and than test the battery.
Ashleaf runs toward the sleeping foes and straps them to the tables or drags them into the cells, trying to pantomime that he needs help doing so.
With the guards gone or down and the orc now in some sort of of fighting condition, to which he gives hem a nod of his large body, he looks to the sounds of pounding the ooze moves towards the table with the pistol that the female put down. He looks at the weapon to see if he can tell if there is anything wrong with it.
After his examination he then points to one of the blue runed doors for some sort of safe departure.
Current AC: 10 (10 Flat-footed / 10 Touch)
Current HP: 10 / 10 remaining
Current Weapon in Hand:
b]Conditions in effect:[/b]
Spells (0-level, DC 13, at will) Create Water, Purify Food and Drink, Light;
(1st level, DC 14) Cause Fear©, Inflict Light Wounds, Cure Light Wounds (d)©
Channel Energy (1d6, DC 14) 5 of 5 uses remaining
Restorative Touch (Su) 6 of 6 uses remaining - Your touch can remove the dazed, fatigued, shaken, sickened, or staggered condition.
Touch of Glory (Sp): 6 of 6 uses remaining - Give it a +1 bonus on a single Charisma-based skill check or Charisma ability check.
After putting the chemicals in the batter and winding it, she looks at the ooze and points and speaks " PuK Balk" she says as she checks her battery
Lady,even though the chemicals are an amalgam of other substances, especially alien specimens, they seem to work for your battery proving to have enough base.
Ashleaf is busy securing guards to examining tables all by himself.
The ooze creature handles the weapon with familiarity, but realizes something is missing.
There is still a great commotion beyond the western doors. There is a heavy pounding on the southern doors that are farthest west in the room. You get the feeling that you should flee if possible.
After about a minute of chanting the small worm completes whatever it is he's doing. The runic circle glows amethyst beneath him before shattering upwards into the air like a broken window. There's a huge puff of amethyst colored smoke and when it clears standing in the worm's place is a seven foot tall horned dinosaur like being.
Much better! The large reptile has a glowing rune on its forehead. It's a complex circular affair, resembling a circuit board or a maze.
He looks at the others and speaks "I know we can't understand each other, but it's probably best to flee now." He uses his claw-hands to motion a humanoid walking, then points to the doors and shrugs.
Once Dashuun is properly equipped, he'll head to the blue-runed door that isn't subject to invasion and motion for the others to follow, though keeping an eye on them in case one should prove feral or treacherous .
I open my abdomen after taking off what little clothing I have on, I wind the battery and than place it inside amongst tangles of silvery wire.she attaches a couple and than closes her abdomen its seamlessly reconnecting with the others. she than fixes her self and walks over to the door.
"Does any one have a key?" Trying common first, Than Aklo, than Draconic
The northern set of doors seem covered in dust and the rune on that door is veiled by the dust. The rest of the doors seem cleaner, as if they have been used more often.
Noticing very little as he looks over the weapon and then the surroundings for any purple looking crystals about the various tables.
When the large figure appears from the amethyst smoke the ooze is taken aback for a moment and peers about for the small worm like creature that was performing some ritual.
Oslo shrugs his two psuedopods at the womanly construct but follows along as the lizard-like creature waves the group along.
Current AC: 10 (10 Flat-footed / 10 Touch)
Current HP: 10 / 10 remaining
Current Weapon in Hand: Blaster Pistol
b]Conditions in effect:[/b]
Spells (0-level, DC 13, at will) Create Water, Purify Food and Drink, Light;
(1st level, DC 14) Cause Fear©, Inflict Light Wounds, Cure Light Wounds (d)©
Channel Energy (1d6, DC 14) 5 of 5 uses remaining
Restorative Touch (Su) 6 of 6 uses remaining - Your touch can remove the dazed, fatigued, shaken, sickened, or staggered condition.
Touch of Glory (Sp): 6 of 6 uses remaining - Give it a +1 bonus on a single Charisma-based skill check or Charisma ability check.
There are no crystals visible amongst the assortment of surgical tools.
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You can see a look of stress and fatigue creeping on the blue skinned orcish man as he pushes overturned tables and chairs and anything else he can find towards the indicated doors. He turns to the rest of the people collected in the room and shouts "Murkhomja! Baha ra nikalne lagatahai! Maimina raksasom kayojana karega." He shoos everyone with his hands and turns toward the doors and plants his feet with a look of cold determination on his face.
" let me see your pendant" she says in all the languages she knows as she looks at the doors trying to figure how they work
Know:Engineering
Malatok frantically barricades the western doors by pushing the tables that he is able to move against them.
There is loud and heavy banging coming from the westernmost southern doors.
The doors next to them are somewhat more worn and cleaner. They feature the glowing blue rune as well.
The eastern doors are larger and have ten gears each interlocking with smaller gears on the facade of their solid metal construction.
The northern door is a bit dusty and dirty, and while it looks as sturdy as the other doors, it certainly appears not to be used as often, if ever.
Ashleaf stares at the blue creature as he takes a table that Ashleaf was prepping for a guard to lay on. The way he moved the table with such ease meant that he had great power in his frame, and that was respectable. But it meant that Ashleaf was alone in his securing of the guards. He just hoped that they would be able to stuffed in a cell or something before they all woke up.
As for the rest of these, he has no idea what they want. And where they should go from here he has no idea.
Fribble walks over to the unused door, and points at it. "Open this one."
Seeing the hulking monstrosity not attacking him, but simply pointing to a door and mouthing gibberish, Dashuun hopes that perhaps this thing knows the way out. He quickly attempts to open the door with the amulet and then step out of the way of the dangerous-looking beast.
After the door is open, Fribble bows to Dashuun and leaves the lab, following along the hallway north. He takes a moment to conjure some magical protection, then moves quietly and sticks to the shadows if there are any.
"You know this is a little used path" She says in all the languages she knows as if a repeat loop. She than looks at the hall and than pulls out some of her tools from her satchel.
Oslo follows along with the others behind the construct. he had hoped to find some of his items, especially his holy symbol. But escape, to wherever they might go, was far better than waiting to see what was pounding at those doors. He could make a holy symbol, later.
Current AC: 10 (10 Flat-footed / 10 Touch)
Current HP: 10 / 10 remaining
Current Weapon in Hand: Blaster Pistol
Spells (0-level, DC 13, at will) Create Water, Purify Food and Drink, Light;
(1st level, DC 14) Cause Fear©, Inflict Light Wounds, Cure Light Wounds (d)©
Channel Energy (1d6, DC 14) 5 of 5 uses remaining
Restorative Touch (Su) 6 of 6 uses remaining - Your touch can remove the dazed, fatigued, shaken, sickened, or staggered condition.
Touch of Glory (Sp): 6 of 6 uses remaining - Give it a +1 bonus on a single Charisma-based skill check or Charisma ability check.
Ashleaf finishes dragging the unconscious guards into a cell and pulls it shut before moving along, making it out of the room just before the barbarian.