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![]() Ngonunho reaches out for the shadow and releases his spell, causing a wave of positive energy to pour over the malevolent creature. It pulls back, as if trying to shield itself from the attack. No worries, I've been sick, so haven't paid much attention here this week. Back now. Waiting for Grog and I think we lost Thurim. GM Roll: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18 ![]()
![]() Nat's axe passes through the shadowy creature, and it seems to ignore the attack. Nat: It's a shadow, an undead, incorporeal creature. Physical attacks won't hurt, only magic (including magic weapons) and other incorporeal atacks. It's attacks sap away strength and it creates more shadows from those it slays. ![]()
![]() The shadows flicker around the walls of the smoky room. One shadow catches your eye as it pops out of the wall and flies towards you. It resembles the shadow of a human with its arm reaching out to touch you. As it approaches it swings at Grog. The cold touch saps at your strength. touch attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16
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![]() The remains of a small fire smolder in the center of this broad chamber, letting off a plume of oily smoke. Fed by a heap of burning gear, debris, and more than a few bones, the fire casts a flickering light across the walls of this room, partially obscured by the veil of smoke. The smoky air causes the light from the dying fire to cast eerie shadows that flicker along the walls. ![]()
![]() Grog:
The smoky air causes the light from the dying fire to cast eerie shadows that flicker along the walls. The movement of one shadow catches your eye, it seemed to move against the other shadows. You could swear it looked humanoid too. Yes, the stairs lead down about 10 feet to a darkened landing. Beyond that, you can see another set of stairs rising. ![]()
![]() When you open the door, smoke rushes out, stinging your eyes and lungs. You hear the crackle of a fire beyond and see its glow around a bend in the corridor. The entire room is filled with smoke, making it difficult to see and breathe. Inside, you'll take a -2 penalty on Perception and attack rolls. Move Inside:
The remains of a small fire smolder in the center of this broad chamber, letting off a plume of oily smoke. Fed by a heap of burning gear, debris, and more than a few bones, the fire casts a flickering light across the walls of this room, partially obscured by the veil of smoke. Make a Perception check.
GM Roll: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (8) + 12 = 20 ![]()
![]() Ignatius moves up to stand over the fallen villager. He swings his axe at the bug, and finds the crack in the carapace, killing the beetle. Search the room:
There's nothing of interest left on the body, or in the nest. Knowledge (local) DC 15:
The body is badly mauled, but you recognize it as Dirk, one of the townsfolk from Kassen. Heal DC 10: The body looks to have been dead for a couple of days. There are similar claw-like marks on this body as the others you have seen. ![]()
![]() Through the next door, you see a small, mostly empty chamber. There's a body of a villager sprawled in the center. Perched atop the corpse is a man-sized brown and yellow beetle, trying to push the body into the corner, where a pile of trash and filth awaits. Along the opposite you wall you see a staircase that descends into darkness. ![]()
![]() Roldare smiles at the mention of finding his sister, then holds out his crossbow, If it'll help you, please use it. I bought it several years ago from some down-on-his-luck traveler. It's served me well. There's a few supplies here as well, you're welcome to them. If you decide to take the crossbow:
It is really well-made and the sight is incredibly accurate. It would be worth a lot of gold in a market, the traveler must have been in dire straights to get rid of it. It is a masterwork crossbow, and there are 8 bolts for it.
If you search the supplies: You find several bedrolls, a pair of bullseye lanterns, 4 flasks of oil, 5 days of rations, and 2 potions labeled "healing" ![]()
![]() The man seems calmer now. He looks to Grog and says defiantly, I will not leave my sister. Once she is safe I will return to Kassen with her, but not before. I can stay here, though, I don't wish to see the bones again. He speaks more softly now, a little skittishness in his voice, Nice to meet you, Ngonunho. It's all a mess in my head, but I will try to explain. He makes a few false starts before explaining, It happened several days ago, I'm not sure how many, three perhaps, or four? We arrived, six of us, to setup the tomb. For you. We were attacked by the angry bones, walking skeletons, in the middle of the night. I did not see the one that lead them, just the voice, I don't know if it is real, but the others heard it too. I heard the clanking of mail as the voice moved beyond my sight. It was terrible. Dimira was dragged away by the bones, they were acting for the voice, I'm sure. Ngonunho: He has a few scratches and bruises, but nothing significant physically. Mentally, he's been almost scared mad. ![]()
![]() Roldare looks at the others with a look of surprise on his face, then realizing his crossbow is still pointed at you, he lowers it. It is really you! I thought it a trick. I am glad to see you all. The walking bones attacked us in the middle of the night. There's the one with the voice of death, he stalks the halls in ancient mail. Terrifying. Only myself and sister were left alive, the others all dead, poor souls. Dimira, she was dragged away, the voice took her, I know. Nat already knows that Dimira is Roldare's sister. ![]()
![]() Angry, angry dead, they... There's a glimmer of recognition in his eyes as he trails off, mumbling too quietly to hear. There's silence for a moment, then Roldare breaks it, Kass...Kassen...yes. No walking bones in Kassen. He peers out at you, as if he is seeing you for the first time. Oh, Ignatius! Is that you? ![]()
![]() From within the darkened room, a crossbow bolt emerges, but flies harmlessly by Grog. With the door now opened, you see a small storage room. Crates are spilled along the floor by the door, and stacked up around the room. Behind one of the stacks is a human, with wide eyes, frantically reloading a crossbow. He mumbles, the angry bones, oh no, they're coming for me. Knowledge (local) DC 10: You recognize the man from town, his name is Roldare. You hadn't seen him around town for a few days before you left. ![]()
![]() Grog attempts to open the door, but it is locked. The wailing stops. Perception DC 20:
You hear the sound of a crossbow being loaded on the other side of the door. You have two choices: attempt to pick the lock or break the door down. Disable Device DC 20:
You successful unlock the locking mechanism, but find the door is still stuck. Something on the other side is preventing it from opening. You'll need to make a Strength check to push it open.
Strength DC 10:
You bash the door, pushing whatever is holding it stuck on the other side a bit out of the way. There's a slight opening and a sudden twang as a crossbow bolt comes flying at you. Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17
Strength DC 20: You bash the door in, moving a makeshift barricade out of the way. There is a sudden twang sound as a crossbow bolt comes flying at you. Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
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![]() There's a short, musty hallway on the other side of the door. It splits left and right. The mournful wailing can be heard louder now, coming from the left. If you continue towards the sound:
The wailing grows louder with each step toward the door at the end of the hallway. There are a host of bone strewn on the floor here, many of which are cracked and broken. Another hallway leads off to the East, which ends at a door. If you go the other way: The corridor bends again and ends at a doorway. The door is locked. ![]()
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Other than the pits that have already been marked, you don't see anything out of the ordinary. The hallway appears empty and safe. For Nat:
As you move to examine the lever, you noticed a third level along the Southern wall.
Sorry, I didn't see your path, I thought you went up to the Northern lever before.
GM Roll: N: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15 ![]()
![]() Grog pulls a lever and you all hear a clicking noise coming from the door. You'd guess it sounded like a locking mechanism tumbling into place. For Nat:
As Nat traverses the aisle, he notices several depressions in the ground. It's as if there's something covering the floor that is sinking in a bit. These are covered pit traps, one is in the square directly North of nat, one is 5ft diagonal SW from Nat, the other is 5ft to the East and 10ft South of Nat at the intersection.
GM Rolls: 1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14 2: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26 3: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25 4: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17 ![]()
![]() As the skeleton continues to dodge by your attacks, it continues its assault. One claw rakes by Nat, but doesn't connect, however its other claw scrapes at Ngonunho. Ngonunho takes 4 damage. Party goes. Green Skeleton Attack on Ngonunho: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
GM Roll:
roll: 1d4 ⇒ 4 Maybe the dice roller will stop its hate this round, or it just loves this skeleton too much. ![]()
![]() The skeleton is much faster than you expect and easily dodges your attacks. It then lunges forward and slashes at Grog. One of its claws connects, while the other is brushed aside. Grog takes 5 damage Green Skeleton Attack 1: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
GM Roll:
Roll: 1d4 ⇒ 1 Yeah, serous dice roller hate for you guys, sorry ![]()
![]() The skeleton seems affected by Ngonunho's magic, but not enough to stop it. The skeleton attacking Grog continues, raking its bony claws at him, but doesn't manage to connect. Orange Skeleton Attack 1: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
The other skeleton takes a step closer and attacks Grog as well, but doesn't manage to do any damage. Green Skeleton Attack 1: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15
All misses! Party goes. GM Roll: Green: 1d4 ⇒ 1
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