Lem stands up, though with his height it would be easy to think he's still on his knees. He gives Aldaris a confused look. "What? I came here to ask him to help a buddy of mine. Well, convince him to help, I guess." The halfling shrugs, gesturing with shield and mace, and looks at the others. "But if you all are here to kill him, that works for me too."
Bridgette looks to the elf that looks like a dressed up mummy-man due to the bandages covering large portions of their face.
The 6'7" half-elf smiles a wicked smile with a soft voilet glow from her eyes as she answers the question
"Actors, Oh I'm more then an actor, I'm the F*cking debt collector for his sorry A$$,
Though it is nice to know I'm not the only one who's gonna collect on his IOU to the universe."
Holding out her Machete,
"And boy am I gonna be collecting on his IOU tonight."
Giving the look in the eyes, that smile, those words and the fact she's this big and that pissed off,
one has to ask, WTF did he do to piss her off this much.
Azig stares at the newcomers and nods. "Yep. Kill Lamm. Rescue any kids that he has here. Kill any of his goons that won't surrender. Take any of the loot that he's stolen."
Karinna gives a half-ironic salute with her rapier and bows slightly. "Perhaps I should not be surprised to find others here with an ax to grind against our mutual acquaintance. Lamm seems to make friends wherever he goes. I am Karinna, ensign of the Korvosan Guard. But don't worry, I'm off-duty. I've received reports of abducted and abused children here, and I'd like to ask their caretaker some very pointed questions about them." She smiles grimly.
Looking after the thugs that are making their way away from battle, the dwarf grips his axe and his gloves creak under his grip. Seeing that the group begins talking he lets out a sigh; “We will need to be on guard now. Lamm will eventually find out that we are here and how many of us there are.” Turning to the new arrivals; “Thoric Stiffbeard, just like the rest of you, I want to see Lamm receive what he deserves.” He places his axe on the ground using the haft as a staff to lean against.
The lanky elf rises and places a hand over his chest. "Daranil Aldaris, humble performer and servant of the Great Patrons" He taps the holy symbol of Calistria hanging from his belt. Then he pauses to consider, tucks the symbol into his backpack, and replaces it with a holy symbol of Urgathoa.
"I presume more of Lamm's extras will pester us. We must set the stage, as it is. And on this stage, Lamm stands alone."
"He kidnaps kids?" Lem shakes his head, a ferocious frown on his wide face. "Yeah, this guy's got to go. I just need to go through his stuff and get some evidence to show the judge my friend is innocent but this Lamm guy needs to die."
"My name's Lem, by the way. Not to be confused with Lamm." He gestures at the door. "We should get moving then, right? Want me to go first? I'm pretty good at, um, scouting."
Bridgette hearing their some introductions introduces herself
"Bridgette Olivia Noya Yakov, the only child of Timofey Yakov owner and head of the Yakov merchant company before it fell apart. After the A$$ wrecked my life in so many ways."
she the faces Lem adding
"Oh kidnapping kids is just one of many evils of Lamm. Children that fall into Lamm's hands don't have it good. If there is profit in selling them, he will, otherwise he'll put them to work. And once your use expires or you make him made, he'll either feed you to his pet, or set you up to take a fall for his entertainment and other reasons."
"And that is not even covering for the fact he murders, pays for murder, along with also framing others and bribing guards and certain officials."
"He'd likely sell his own grandmother, it lead to profit."
"True. And don't discount the poison that he gets kids addicted to. He's just bad news."
"I was scouting, but I don't think there's any problem with more then one. I wouldn't be surprised to see him risking the kids lives with traps."
"True. And don't discount the poison that he gets kids addicted to. He's just bad news."
"I was scouting, but I don't think there's any problem with more then one. I wouldn't be surprised to see him risking the kids lives with traps."
[dice=Perception for traps?]1d20+7
You do notice a trap. It happens to be a simple trap that when you open the door, down drops a breakable container containing a tanglefoot solution.
Karinna politely acknowledges everyone, and quirks an eyebrow of slight concern when she thinks she recognizes the death’s-head fly symbol of Urgathoa on Daranil’s belt. She shrugs, as if to say A question for another time. ”Oh, well-spotted!” she murmurs, and listens carefully to the distance as the ratfolk rogue disarms the trap.
[ooc]If we can recover the tanglefoot bag?[/dice]
"That's why I say more than one is fine. I can't say that I'll always find them...."
You got the tanglefoot bag, and yes, it's heavy.
Azig takes down the tanglefoot bag and looks around. ”Anybody want this? It’s heavy and I’m little.”
If not he sets it down figuring on retrieving it later, and moves ahead to open the door, then gets out of the way of the fighting types.
The new halfling fades into the shadows, virtually disappearing as he follows along behind Azig.
“I can carry it if need be. It could be useful.” Thoric will take the tanglefoot bag if no one else does.
As Azig opens the door, Thoric places his shield in front of him and walks through.
“I can carry it if need be. It could be useful.” Thoric will take the tanglefoot bag if no one else does.
As Azig opens the door, Thoric places his shield in front of him and walks through.
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23
You enter a room with three beds. It smells bad in here and there are bed bugs.
The smell and seeing some of the bug with her sharp eyes that can see in the darkness, makes her wince recalling some bad memories from here.
With a disgusted grunt Thoric looks under the beds without getting too close; “He keeps kids in these chambers? A short drop and sudden stop would be too good for him.” If there is nothing else in this chamber he turns to Azig; “How are those other doors?”
Azig moves around the room searching for traps in the room and on the doors. At the doors he also checks to see what is locked.
A door is locked. Azig managed to open the lock. As for other traps, there are none.