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Yes :)


Continuing to bump the thread :)
If nothing by tomorrow I will restart recruitment in a month or so. :)


Recruitment still open. Three to seven spaces available :)


Cyrus is swinging his blade in one moment and swinging the dwarf in the next. With a gleeful cheer the dwarf tumbles over the edge, but close enough to stay close to the cliff. Instead of falling to the water below, the dwarf bounces along the cliff side, landing on a ledge only a little ways below. that was the spoiler above


Urdok wrote:
So as in all things this is completely contingent on the DM, but as far as I can tell from the message boards and the rules how it will work out is Cyrus does a touch attack from the attack of opportunity that I generate as I slide past. On a successful hit, which he did, he will then do a DC 10 strength check to aid another. If successful he will add +2 to my roll earlier, which is all I need to not go over the edge. I am pretty sure its all within the rules but the DM has to make the call :D

Aye make the grapple check. Maybe we will not see splattered dwarf-dumplings.


Urdock tumbles off the edge of the cliff, twisting and scrabbling to keep the earth beneath his feet. (did you add your dwarven stability?). reflex save DC 15: make it

Spoiler:
a ledge twenty feet below catches the dwarf. He escapes with only minor bruises. 2d6 ⇒ (5, 5) = 10
or miss it: The sea eighty feet below rushes up to the dwarf slapping him as hard as stone. 2d3 ⇒ (1, 1) = 24d6 ⇒ (3, 3, 2, 6) = 14 nonlethal & lethal.


Fang the Obtuse wrote:

Fang, being deathly terrified of landscaping, and rock features in general from his timed as a failed contestant on "Design Star". Lashes out with panicked yet, accurate, attacks:

Slightly modified I think you have a contender!

The gargoyle is confused by the dismounting of small creatures and recoils to the evil-smackdown of Abe. His partner, now flanked by the cat and Cyrus, takes a similar beating, though Fang's vehement flurry does the most harm to creature before him.

Amar, H, and U to go.


from the spoiler above:
Only when its wings unfurl does the creature's identity separate from the stone it appears to be. It is less gothic than most gargoyle's you have read about. Looking more feral and with geometric patterns carved into its stony hide, its relation to the Isle seem clear.
G1 charges 1d6 = (5), 1d20 + 8 (16) + 8 = 24 to hit 1d4 + 1 (4) + 1 = 5 damage
G2 charges 1d6; 1, 1d20 + 8 (9) + 8 = 17 to hit 1d4 + 1 8; (4) + 1 = 5 damage
G3 charges 1d6; 2, 1d20 + 8; (17) + 8 = 25 to hit 1d4 + 1; (2) + 1 = 3damage
G4 charges 1d6; 2, 1d20 + 8; (8) + 8 = 16to hit 1d4 + 1; (1) + 1 = 2damage

where U, Abe, Amar, H, F, C, NPC is 1-6 respectively.

after the surprise round:

The gargoyle on Fang swings again, this time without the aid of the charge behind the blows. 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 211d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3 The gargoyle facing Urdock attempts to push him off the cliff 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15*, while the two on Abe attempt to flank and skewer the rider from his mount. 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 261d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 31d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 161d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2.

*Urdock resist the bull rush attempt, assume you have 15 feet before the edge of the cliff. Thanks for sticking with it all. I have sort of burned out on the message boards of late, but since you are still around, so am I :)


As before the trail moves from sea level up hundreds of feet and back down. At one point, nearly 80 feet above the water a natural bridge spans a distance of of 30 to 40 feet. At ten feet wide it is not difficult to cross, but the party will have dismount and go cautiously to avoid falling. If someone does fall it will only be 20-30 feet before hitting the rocky ledge beneath. A piece of the stone peels away from the rock above, plummeting directly towards the party.

if your spot beats this hide... 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (1) + 15 = 16

Spoiler:
then you are not flatfooted during this following attack.
Only when its wings unfurl does the creature's identity separate from the stone it appears to be. It is less gothic than most gargoyle's you have read about. Looking more feral and with geometric patterns carved into its stony hide, its relation to the Isle seem clear.
G1 charges 1d6 ⇒ 5, 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24to hit 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5 damage
G2 charges 1d6 ⇒ 1, 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17to hit 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5 damage
G3 charges 1d6 ⇒ 2, 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25to hit 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3damage
G4 charges 1d6 ⇒ 2, 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16to hit 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2damage

where U, Abe, Amar, H, F, C, NPC is 1-6 respectively.

Also, please roll initiatives and if you beat 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21, please take an action.


The survivors are spooked and happy to be out of the place no matter who pleasant it seems. Back on the road they continue marching south. The morning waves of the bay are gray. In the distance they blend with the granite making it difficult to tell where stone stops and shore starts. As the day get brighter the waves turn to an excellent cerulean color, brightening everyone's mood as well. The miles past quickly beneath their feet.
Spot checks please.


Urdok wrote:
Urdok walks over and pulls up one of the stick impaled gulls, "Thankee fer tha brekkifast!" He yells with a grin. Walking over to the fire he starts to cook the bird slowly. "Was startin' ter think thar wasn't a nice group anywhar on this place. To bad they is some shy ones."

Spoiler:
lol (yet again :)

Abernathus Burbuckle wrote:

Abe takes Mazie's saddlebags off, and removes any wet stuff setting our to dry. He also takes off most of his clothes and lays them out to dry as well.

"I'll take the first watch then," he says in his skivvies.

The night passes quickly, though Avner finds sleeping with barely a blanket in the great outdoors reason to cuss all night. Everyone complains of lack of sleep in the morning. They complain about that probably to avoid looking at the ring of bloody gulls impaled on broken sticks. The morbid display circles the camp just out of firelight, and so everyone is content to ignore it until Urol trips over one returning with fresh water. He swears he did not see them on his way out, certainly he would not have tripped over one if he had.

those with a watch shift: Spot DC 15

Spoiler:
The bloody ring was not there when your shift started, though you did see one dead gull while walking the perimeter. All three watches agree it was not there at the start of each watch.


Agreeing with Cyrus the rest of the survivors decide to move on. Fortunately the rest of the day goes by quickly. After hours of walking along the highway the party is ready to rest. As the sun nears the horizon, gulls and fish hunting dinosaurs with long heads start to search for food in the bay .

Search check 10

Spoiler:
One of the numerous creeks that empties into the bay has a decent sized valley. Only a few hundred feet deep the freshwater has made for plenty of green growing areas instead of the rock much of the highway is carved into. Sheltered from wind and from the highway, it will make a pleasant place to stay the night.

Seach check DC 0
Spoiler:
if everyone misses the above camping place, the party finds a beach of pebbles large enough for everyone. Someone will need to watch for high tide though, it seems as if part of the highway itself passes under water here.


Cyrus Drakkar wrote:
"Fang we just ate, and you really shouldn't eat rocks anyway."

lol


As the party closes on the place of where the body should have impacted only empty space is found. The path is too wide here for it to have bounced into the surf.

survivor DC 10 or search DC 15

Spoiler:
Nothing along this part of the road has been disturbed since the last rain--three nights ago when the party woke up on the beach.


After a brief respite for lunch the party is anxious to continue south to the safety of Farshore. The once-majestic seaside byway suffers from hundreds of years of erosion. However, adventurous and industrious Olmans from the southern villages attempted to colonize this bay and signs of these attempts dot the landscape. Protected from the horrors of the mainland by the cliffs it makes sense this would be a natural place to live. However these settlements show up only as remnants. Empty outrigger canoes beached on the rocks, huts with no roof or doors, loud and angry gulls nesting in fire pits, and some repairs to the road are done with wood, much too recent to be from the ancient Olmans.

search check (if you want to check any of these dwellings/areas out.)
DC 10

Spoiler:
The newest site has been abandoned for at least a year.

DC 15
Spoiler:
Canoes are a generous word, more like logs rotted through enough to sit with wood on either side of you (but not below).
DC 20
Spoiler:
One of the sites shows signs of battle: broken weapons, blood stains, discarded shields, even some finger bones smashed with blunt weapons or rocks--even though the rest of the body is not to be found.

spot check DC 15
Spoiler:
Ahead a native is spied standing on the cliffs edge, but as you approach he stabs himself in the chest with a dagger and flings himself over the edge.


Fang the Obtuse wrote:
If you're curious that's actually part of a dutch kids song I picked up while I was in the Netherlands. Translated it basically goes "Ten little fishies are going to the sea, that fine says their mother, but I'm not going with you, because there's sharks in the sea and they'll bite you dead, dead, dead, dead, dead..." Repeat with nine fishies, etc.

Netherlander are vikings right? Or are they lizardfolk? I recognized it as Dutch in any case :)


Fang the Obtuse wrote:

...

"Tein kliene visjes ze gingen naar de zee. Dat's goed zie die moeder, maar ga neit mee. Ik blief liefer in de viese voule sluit voor in de zee eer zitten haaien en ze bitten je dood, dood, dood, dood..."

I thought you were kidding about the viking thing...

I am not sure which of these sounds most like Fang's song


Though many in the party are happy to be out of the caves noone is more ecstatic about the ancient highway carved into the cliff face than Urol. "Anything to stand this long must be safe to travel. It is a good sign the dangers are past!" Amelia casts a glare at the chatter, but does seem much happier to at least be near the sea.

The road continues south mostly in good condition. Some areas are in need of repair, but nothing a little caution and forethought cannot overcome. The path meanders up and down the cliff, sometimes under high tide mark and others 150 feet above the bay, through coves and beaches, past waterfalls and tidepools.

If not for the announcements of everyone's belly's it would be hard to beleive that midday is now upon the party.

not necessary Cyrus. RP is always rewarded by my (hence Urdock's disgusting underwear are still being brought up ;P


Halga and Cyrus take turns slicing into the creature. The burning fur from Urdock's spear splashes in a multitude of flame to sizzle on the water as the two strong men make little pieces of the shelled creature.

Amar continues the lullaby keeping the third creature calmed while Abe tries calming an animal of his own. The big cat carries the paladin to the small path in the far wall. He must sense the death of the threat even before the fighters completeing the death do.

Soon the whole party is climbing the path and standig on top of the cliff. Below the party lies the water gate to Tecumsah's repose, but most are not looking back at it, choosing instead to look forward to the trail carved in the cliff face.

retcon anything if you want to--some nice rolls made for short combat :)


Urdok wrote:
wait a player that rp's AND takes appropriate negatives to his character to do this? I must study this phenomenon!!!

...and imitate his actions if you too wish to ever reach nirvana.

A & A's turns still


Amar the Sailor wrote:
2d4+5 HD affected

The deep calm of ocean depths settles on the third creature. It's eyes swivel on the end of their stalks but do not pick any thing out to attack. Seemingly content it remains in the ocean and ignores the party.

Urdock's spears steam the sea water boiling two of the crabs. Ready to eat, white flesh spills from the first's shell. Fang finishes the creature, smacking his lips at the freshly cooked meat.

Crab 1 is down, Crab 3 is calmed, crab 2 is flanked by C and H.


DM & vestigial dm wrote:

...

The creatures respond with grasping claws. With its single eye the first swings once at Fang, d20+6, d8+5 and once at Cyrus,d20+6, d8+5. Two large claws of the second creature swing at Halga. d20+8, d8+5, d20+8, d8+5. The third beast closes between cyrus and Halga, swinging a claw at the scimitar wielder d20+8, d8+5.
** spoiler omitted ** (for space)

ack I proofed it too sorry folks it should read 1d8+5, not 8d8 for damage. Take the first number only ignore the rest. also ignore the third beast altogether as...


Fang rises out of the water on a powerful tail and rains blows of claw and fang down on the shelled creature. A loud crack reverberates through the water with one of them. Cyrus joins suit carving into the cracked shell with his large sword. A wing slips off the creatures back and if it was flying, it would crash to the ground.* Instead an eyestalk flies into the air, splashing harmlessly some thirty feet away.

Halga steps in swinging twice cracking into the shell of the second creature. He nearly loses his footing as the water gets above his waist. Amar's prayers coalesce into a deep blue aura around the vermin, 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5 and the calm of the ocean descends on the creatures.

The creatures respond with grasping claws. With its single eye the first swings once at Fang, 1d20 + 6d8 + 5 ⇒ (5) + (1, 2, 5, 2, 4, 7) + 5 = 31 and once at Cyrus,1d20 + 6d8 + 5 ⇒ (16) + (5, 5, 7, 7, 4, 2) + 5 = 51. Two large claws of the second creature swing at Halga. 1d20 + 8d8 + 5 ⇒ (10) + (3, 3, 6, 7, 5, 8, 7, 6) + 5 = 60, 1d20 + 8d8 + 5 ⇒ (9) + (8, 8, 8, 3, 3, 3, 2, 2) + 5 = 51. The third beast closes between cyrus and Halga, swinging a claw at the scimitar wielder 1d20 + 8d8 + 5 ⇒ (14) + (7, 7, 7, 4, 1, 3, 8, 1) + 5 = 57.

Spoiler:

*crit card: wing tear, double damage and target loses flight if it uses wings. but a 2x 20 deserves something :)
Halga, is that the right die for damage?
Amar roll HD affected. Technically vermin would be immune to an animal spell, but they just get a bonus to save in my book. Likely the third's attack and possibly the second's will be negated.

ini is Fang, Cyrus, Halga, Abe, Amar, monstrous crabs, Urdock. So everyone's turn. F & C are flanking 1. 1 & 2 are flanking Cyrus. H & C are flanking 3 in a line roughly along the wall of the south cliff. (again calmed animals might change that a wee bit.
(for space)


Cyrus Drakkar wrote:
I've never been a fan of triple 20 houserule. I enjoy the critical hit deck much better.

this one (that's how my table top goes too).


Cyrus Drakkar wrote:
Okay that was neat

Indeed! :) nice roll

Urdok wrote:
Cyrus Drakkar wrote:

Confirm Critical

1d20 + 11
Damage if any
2d4
I think you get to roll again and if you get a natural 20 a third time its an instant kill man :D

I do not like the triple twenty's is an insta-kill rule (I have rolled too many triple ones. :) But with pbp, it might not be so bad. Any opinions?


Amar the Sailor wrote:


I miss Hozs. Best druid ever.

*sniffle* Hope to play a version at paizocon :)


With the horse loaded, and the lizard/viking swimming ahead the party crosses the salty water. Fang starts to swim in the two feet of water, but the rest wait until deep water begins ten or fifteen feet in. The deep water suddenly expands as a sandy hillock raises from the ocean bottom. Two swiveling eyes suspended on stalks try to decide where to snap a pair of large claws. Two other giant crabs burst from the water a little deeper off.

initiatives please. If you beat a 1d20 ⇒ 10 you should also take an action. Half of you can reach one crab easily--flanking with Fang if he goes before you. Moving in the water is considered rough terrain, or requires a swim check. The other two crabs will take swimming to reach, but you can tell they are more than happy doing the swimming themselves...


Halga Biir wrote:

"If Pelor sends rum, who am I to argue?" Halga laughs and follows the others. He peers in to the water to judge it's depth, wondering why Abe is looking at the sky.

spot check 1d20+3

How far across is it?

Maybe 80 feet, 100 is more likely. It is not a straight line, so it is hard to tell.

Fang's splashing and Abel's tentative steps into the water show that swimming is not quite necessary. It chest high on the small folk, though only the horse does not need to swim at some point.

lets see if I can make that map work...
EDIT: Final map--7 being your current location.


Abernathus Burbuckle wrote:

Abe pulls up next to the rest and points to the paths ascending the cliff on the other side of the water.

"That is the way I guess."

The wounded cat takes a tentative paw at the water. The cliff above doesn't seem to continue below as the beach flows into the water for at least a while. Some dark patches show deeper water so swimming might be necessary for some.

spot checks please for water deepnesses please.


Abernathus Burbuckle wrote:
Abe rides Mazie down the stairs, and when they get to the beach, proceed to ride donuts in the sand.

Mazie kicks sand up revealing a gold coin the paladin quickly grabs up. Amar and Halga also find a peice of the shiny, a small reward among the bigger reward of fresh air.

Sunshine is a little farther off, being this close to the cliffside. On the other side of the water though, a path is hewn into the rock. The top of this, is haloed with the golden fingers of dawn.


DM & vestigial dm wrote:
...tomorrow. O:)[/ooc]

do not use this word in a pbp. EVER. It makes RL jealously angry. You do not want RL angry! RL SMASH!

Taking turns at watch is almost as resful as sleeping. The doors are locked, the sea is outside, and all but one of the catatonic survivors is able to share in the duty. In the morning, a little bit of puzzling and a little bit of muscle turn the two found rods into handles and the sea doors open with a screech of protest flooding te cdhamber with freash salt air from the world outside. There is a sense of good things to come compared to spending another night under the mountains.

Beyond the doors is a broad set of seaweed choked stairs that leads to a small beach.

Urdock and Fang

Spoiler:
please level up :)


Amar the Sailor wrote:
Rules question: If I spontaneously burn a spell to cast a cure, will the pearl give me the cure spell or the spell I discarded?

Interesting question and I welcome other opinions. For now lets go with the spell that was prepared, since that is how it would work for wizards, bards, rangers, and palis. The answer to that may determine the answer to the second question, but trial&error says: 3rd level. Two more to check in, but I will push forward if I dinnae here from them tomorrow. O:)


Urdok wrote:
all except the whole leveling thing? :D

LEVEL? WTF Level? One T-rex, some terror birds, a web-laden prophecy, some gargantuan c'pedes, mummy's, oreo ooze and a nasty trap and you want LEVELS?

Oh. Wait a sec.

On second thought, yeah I better count that out--at least for the two of you here from the beginning O:)


The party snores happily under the watchful eyes of their guards. Everything seems peaceful except for the scratching sound on the door sometime in the middle of the night.

everyone maxed out healing spells and overnight options?


Urdok wrote:

1d4=2 Lesser Restoration which restores all the lost constitution.

Tha' pearl is a'glowin I thinks it be magic in nature, kinna keeps it fer safe keepin' till we figures out wha' it does?"

This doesnt happen to look like my existing pearl of power does it?

Spellcraft check DC 20

Spoiler:
The pearl is much bigger and has fewer flaws, and the masterwork craft is a thousand years earlier, but yes they are similar. This one confined magic glows stronger than the one in Urdock's possession however.

The party limps back to the room with two pedastals, closing the door to the catacombs behind them. Indeed the rod will open the doors, but it is decided that a rest is necessary first.

Avner and Amelia urge to continue to the open air, the noble's horse being jumpy in this underground environment. However the security of a camping place with three doors as safety eventually wins out. The party sets camp, spending what magic they have for healing, rationing out the food and settles in for the night. The TerrorBirds now miles behind them. Mummy's, skeletons, gargantuan vermin are similarly in the past the survivors find a restful night of sleep.

Avner and Abe (Urdock?) if you have spells left for healing go ahead and zero them and everyone should update as with a full nights rest.


Urdok wrote:

"Err ya, tha's right me bucko, these 'ere are tha tears of joy tha I wokes up n' all me friends r still alive." Turning a groan as he stands into a stretch Urdok walks rigidly to the coffin and casts detect magic.

1d20+3=23 Untrained bluff check, Urdok looks pretty much fantastic to you all lol, what is up with these RP rolls using up my important combat rolls grrr.

The medallion with a pearl gives a moderate glow. The color is hard to determine... something in the transmutation spectrum? Nothing else glows.

Rest before doors or after?

Abe:

Spoiler:
Mazzie took damage before the poison kicked in for which you could have laid on hands. Assuming it gets a good nights rest, s/he should be able to get some hp back. When s/he has rested enoguth to reach maximum you can bring him/er back (or the 30 days whichever is shorter) though a restoration is needed for a full recovery.

If you would rather play it as the PH that is OK by me.

The shell of mazzie is no longer attached to Leo (nor can be for 30 days) but Leo should still be around. (as part of the battle cat trick fluff).

Avner sees the dwarf eyeing the pearl-inset medallion. "Nice jewelry tough guy."


Abernathus Burbuckle wrote:


Which doesn't help, putting mazie at -19 hp, dead, due to the Con loss from 1 blown save.

"Oh Mazie my baby!" Abe starts bawling like a baby himself, then looks around to see who is in need of healing. Seeing Urdok he Lays his hands on him.

For 1 hp, stabilizing.

Abe then starts digging through dead Mazie's saddlebags and pulls out a couple of scrolls...

Man, that was a brutal trap.

Really?? Ouch! I feel bad. -1 is different than a -19 though so pretty tricky to fudge some rolls.... hmmm... was the con subtracted more than once? and the second save would be in a few minutes, not right away (some time for healing maybe?) Not sure how poison works, is one dose the same as several doses? What happens to a summoned critter when it dies? Never seen a pali's critter go down as they are none too popular in my tabletops. suggestions?


LOL! nicely played gentleman

order is something like this:
a. # of spears
b. attack of spears
c. damage of spears
d. fort save (poison) 1 con initial for each spear that hits
e. fort save 1d2 con secondary for each previous failed fort save
So if you are poisoned, you will need to make a second save right about the time we open the sea doors.


Abe: Sorry about the confusion I was thinking Leo turned INTO Mazzie when you brought forth the power of Grayskull.

Amar: If it is in character rearrange some skill points, I do not think except for search and spot you have done much on the skill point front.

Is it possible to write a sentence with more two letter words beginning with I?

Fang: WTF? awesome? Sounds like a Barney quote (coming from a big red lizard?)

Amar, Abe, Urdock

Spoiler:
grab the medallion with the pearl. only good for spellcasters. rest of the treasure if you want it.

OK enough with the logistics, back to the game...


Abernathus Burbuckle wrote:
Thats 5 hits on Abe and 6 on Leo. What is the Fort save DC?

D'Oh! what are ye worried 'bout that for? *blush* DC 13 damage is 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7 for each spear (rolled once for simplicity).

Abe: also not sure how many you can make but doesn't a ride check let you negate attacks on the critter?


DM & vestigial dm wrote:


Fang 1d6 spears.
Cyrus 1d6 spears.
Abe 1d6 spears.
Leo 1d6 spears.
Halga 1d6 spears.
Urdock 1d6 spears.

Fang 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (1) + 15 = 16

Cyrus 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (5) + 15 = 20, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (1) + 15 = 16, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (10) + 15 = 25,1d20 + 15 ⇒ (12) + 15 = 27
Abe 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (15) + 15 = 30, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (12) + 15 = 27, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (1) + 15 = 16, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (6) + 15 = 21, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (11) + 15 = 26,1d20 + 15 ⇒ (7) + 15 = 22
Leo 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (10) + 15 = 25, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (10) + 15 = 25,1d20 + 15 ⇒ (14) + 15 = 29,1d20 + 15 ⇒ (9) + 15 = 24, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (11) + 15 = 26, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (5) + 15 = 20
Halga 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (13) + 15 = 28, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (17) + 15 = 32, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (11) + 15 = 26
Urdock 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (17) + 15 = 32,1d20 + 15 ⇒ (17) + 15 = 32, 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (19) + 15 = 34
If it misses it misses.

Fortunately the corpse inside lies quietly through commotion. The dagger, necklace, and rod--at least in terms of interest--rise to the occasion.


Cyrus lends his considerable strength to the scaly one's and the lid slides off the sarcaphogus. With barely a whisper dozens of spears slide out of the floor, piercing foot, leg and body of all those inside the room.

Fang 1d6 ⇒ 1 spears.
Cyrus 1d6 ⇒ 4 spears.
Abe 1d6 ⇒ 6 spears.
Leo 1d6 ⇒ 6 spears.
Halga 1d6 ⇒ 3 spears.
Urdock 1d6 ⇒ 3 spears.

Now that I know how many I need to roll I will make some attack and damage rolls, but not until later tonight. You will need to make as many fort saves as I get hits though if you want to start on those.

feeling guilty about traps on a pbp, which might be part of my delay in posting... Nah it is just a monkey-gripped RL and its huge club

Inside the sarc rests Teonahwanhi's skeletal corpse. The long dead shaman holds a blue stone rod in one hand and a masterwork dagger in the other. Around his neck is a golden medallion set with a shining pink pearl.


Fang's constant struggle against the stone eventually pays off. The sculpture moves, creating the thinnest line of an opened lid.


DM & vestigial dm wrote:
maybe to much of robert's rules, but point of clarification. On closer examination both the door to this room and the lid of this carcophogus are both carved of stone. Neither one reacts to the partys presence.

OK I was really tired when I wrote that...


The sarcophogus has a top carved in stone to resemble a person holding a rod and dagger. Paint on the stone gives it a color. The secret door is carved in stone also, when opened it laid down allowing access through it. If you feel your character has nothing to contribute to this, let me know (preferably in character). If you are not in this room let me know that as well.


maybe to much of robert's rules, but point of clarification. On closer examination both the door to this room and the lid of this carcophogus are both carved of stone. Neither one reacts to the partys presence.


Abernathus Burbuckle wrote:

"Right" Abe closes his eyes and concentrates on the door and the skeleton in the alcove.

Detect evil again in case he missed anything the first time.

Whew glad you are all still with us. :)

With a nod 'of its' OK to the big man Cyrus, Abe steps back from the door. Cyrus grabs the two stone ribs, and pulls them in line with the rest of the cage. There is a snap and then a hiss as air rushes into the area behind the door which has not felt fresh air in centuries. The skeleton-door lays down opening a passage into a five foot area that in turn opens into a 15x15 room.

This chamber is a small crypt dominated by a large stone sarcophagus. Both the wall of the room and sarcophagus itself are covered in decorative patterns and carvings of animals. The top of the sarcophagus, depicts a man dressed in robes wearing a feathered headdress, and clutching a blue rod in hand and a ceremonial dagger in the other.

knowledge local DC 25, knowledge history 30, knowledge religion 35

Spoiler:
The Olman shaman interred here was a man named Teonahwanhi. He blessed the creation of Dark Mountain pass and even volunteered to be buried alive to appease the fickle nature of the deities in hopes ensuring the complex's safety and longevity.

Nothing in the room causes Abe's Pali-sense to tingle, just in case you were about to ask O:).


Urdock searchres. Urdock frantically searches. He searches twice in fact, just to double search lest he miss on the first search anything really shiny. O:)


DM & vestigial dm wrote:
The party has seen nearly all their is to see since leaving the natural tunnel and entering this complex new folks came in at third room of 5. Two obvious exits are the way everyone came in (to the north) and the sea doors to the south (locked). The chasm with the colossal centipedes was pretty deep and smelled of saltwater, but so does the little bit of air coming from the sea doors.

Oops, corrected O:)

Please tell me where you want to search and how well you do...


The party has seen nearly all their is to see since leaving the natural tunnel and entering this complex new folks came in at third room of 5. Two obvious exits are the way everyone came in (to the north) and the sea doors to the south (locked). The chasm with the colossal scorpions was pretty deep and smelled of saltwater, but so does the little bit of air coming from the sea doors.


The twitching paws and quite swaying of the cat's tail show a ferocity contained only by Abe's gentle hand on the reins. All is still until Abe sees the opening. He shifts his weight and the cat bursts into action. Faster than the eye, the pair move from the wall to the mummy spraying parts of the undead in all directions. A clap of righteous thunder fills the hall as the dusty parts rain down.

A three-fingered hand moves more than twitches and Halga dispatches it with one quick stroke.

Abe continues his search and discovers no more dark-glowing centers of evil. He does confirm the halls connect looping back around, to where the two smoldering bodies are. The party is standing on the T intersection marked 3 and heading west comes to another T which connects up north. The two alcoves behind the party are filled with the same dead-filled niches as this whole part of the complex.

most recent map. No time to play with the map, so that is my attempt at the narrative.