| Tarren the Dungeon Master |
| Ovirid Thorvirson |
That took longer than expected, sorry again.
The dwarf seems unusually shaken before he finally speaks. "Th' croc-thin' fro' th' shaft," Ovirid pauses, trying to figure something out, "'twas 'n me dream. Ah was dreamin' 'at Ah was still 'n watch. 't rose 'p 'n came t' me. Ah yelled t' wake ye 'p, but n' words come out. 'e was n' movin' quiet, but Ah couldna 'ear 'im."
A deep breath, "'e was t' fast fer me. Ah 'as goin' t' shake ye awake, but 'fore Ah could move, 'e was 'n me. Stung me wit' 'at tail o' 'is, 'n Ah couldna move. 'en 'e started t' peel me open." The dwarf cranes his neck to the side and points at an area. "'twas a dream, but 'twas real 'til Ah remembered 'at Ah 'ad laid down t' sleep after me watch - 'at 'is 'ad t' be a dream. 'at 'as 'en Ah woke 'p."
With more than a little concern, he asks, "D'ye see 'ere 'e was carvin' 'n me? 'n me neck?"
| Korian Allande |
Waking from his long sleep and seeming marginally improved, any slight cheer he may have had is evaporated by the Dwarf's recounting of his disturbing experience.
Leaning against the wall where he sits and closing his eyes, Korian sighs deeply, and is quiet a moment more before opening his eyes and saying in a defeated voice "Ovirid, my old friend, I am so sorry. I am so sorry to you all, for dragging you all into this hell pit of a cursed Orisian pyramid! I scarce even recall what our reason for coming here was. Whatever the reason was though, it obviously shant be accomplished with our deaths."
Sighing again, he stands and continues "This cursed pyramid has already killed me once, and left me half-alive, and I can't escape the feeling that it shall soon become my final resting place. I suppose there's worse places to be entombed than in the burial pryamid of the most fabled Pharaohs of one's country, is there? Ha. I shall continue on as far as I can, if for no other reason than to seek some small revenge on whatever malicious force is behind all that has happened to us. But I ask you, all of you, to leave me to it. For I would not have all of your deaths upon my conscience. All I ask of you is that you take Jinx with you when you leave" this last directed mostly at Sykala.
As his speech concludes the ferret in question begins chittering furiously at his forlorn master, but for his part, Korian seems to completely ignore the tiny furious predator.
| Sykala |
I will rework my spell list. Thanks, I was just waiting for the word that we had fully rested.
Sykala gives Korian an angry look that plainly says she thinks he is an idiot and says in elvish, "The pack sticks together. Your not sick, dying, and a danger to the pack are you?! If you were than I would be the first to chase you off. If you keep talking like that than Jinx will probably eat your eyeballs to save you from yourself." She gives the other men the same scathing look as they comment, "Why go down?! It not come up. We look for seed... not fight. We get out. We make Korian better!" Her short hair whips around agitatedly in the invisible breeze.
| Ovirid Thorvirson |
Ye have t' keep up, lad. ;-)
Looking back, I see that she was talking about completing the mission to find the seeds and leaving the pyramid to get Korian healed the rest of the way. Ovirid interpreted her remarks to say that we should leave and get Korian healed up now. Ovirid really cares little one way or the other about the mission - he's down here because we made a deal with the devil that required us to enter the pyramid.
He's not advocating leaving, but he's wondering if we could get away with it using the gaseous form, yes.
| Korian Allande |
No apologies necessary mate. But, it really shouldn't be too hard. I'm sure none of us need anything fancy. The spreadsheet on google docs seems to work pretty well for making maps that are easy to share. Or even something crudely drawn and scanned?
Sighing at the inevitability of all their deaths, the depleted young mage is nevertheless clearly not entirely unhappy with the fact that he will not have to die in this pyramid all by himself.
With a small smile at the corner of his mouth he pushes off from the wall and says "The only way I'm leaving this pyramid is with what we came here to get. So, if you're all as insane as I am, what are we waiting for?" as he motions to the door leading out of the room.
@Refina: Seems pretty clear that the infernal dude is counting down deaths. Wonder if Korian's still counts?
| Ovirid Thorvirson |
The dwarf stands looking thoughtfully in the direction they came from, hand in one of his pouches. He finally nods and pulls his hand out, displaying four finely-wrought rings that each appear to be a tiny circle of golden feathers laid along and beside each other.
"Got 'ese off'n a bunch o' orcs 'at attacked me 'n some lads 'long a cliff. 'ey 'ad n' fear 'bout th' 'eight 'cause if'n 'ey fell, 'ey would float down. Th' cleric wit' 's said 'ese rings did th' trick, s' Ah wear one 'n Ah took all Ah could find off'n th' dead orcs." He grins with the memory, "'ey shoulda worried 'bout th' dwarves more."
He holds his hand up to each member of the party. "Anyway, Ah been 'oldin' 'em fer a rainy day 'r if'n Ah found a weapon 'at took me fancy. 'ey do none o' 's any good 'n me pocket. Take 't, wear 't 'n good 'ealth, 'n if'n ye c'n pay me back fer 't later 'r return 't, so much th' better."
Four rings of feather falling from a previous adventure that I usually forget I have. Gives us another option if we return to the firefly shaft...
| Tarren the Dungeon Master |
Four rings of feather falling from a previous adventure that I usually forget I have. Gives us another option if we return to the firefly shaft...
I remember those. Weren't they on the fingers of the orcs I tried catapulting over the walls of Kerrigan's Keep. I want to catapult more orcs! No, wait. I remember. You guys caught the orcs before they could reach the keep and spoiled my fun.
| Ovirid Thorvirson |
Aye to the double doors.
Ovirid will check the doors again for traps. He will take 20 (for 34) unless the party wishes to move faster. Aid another checks are welcome - he's had his pride beaten out of him recently.
If the party wishes to move more quickly, Perception check vs traps: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (11) + 14 = 25