Heading northwest.
So... A gelatinous cube pit?
#%^ sewage!
*Pulls 10' collapsing pole out of backpack and locks it in place. Uses it to test area in front while moving down the hall.*
-floats above the icky water, eating a bag of chips that came from somewhere. Shares said chips with Nasty-
*Looks around for a way to close pit. Not finding that, looks for something to lay across pit to make it passable.*
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Trap sticks the hilt in his pouch or pocket...no I don't really remember where I put it.....
pouch (primary) of holding
pouch (secondary) of holding
pants back pocket
pants front pocket
bandolier
Cloak pocket
Secret pocket
@ Alick "Are those jalapeno and algea flavor chips?"
"Someone is really into mudd.....I need to find my other piece of chalk!"
No, they're south by southwest habenero cactus BBQ chips. Also... -forms a bridge out of his crystals, help up purely by his telekinetic strength- Cross one at a time please. I can hold the weight of two you -ahem- Taller races at once.
I cross the bridge. "Thank you, Alick."
"Can you light them up and make music as I run back and forth across?"
*Crosses the bridge.*
Alick, can you make it so we have a dry path under us the whole way?
"Can you light them up and make music as I run back and forth across?"Close encounters of the third kind? I have always enjoyed a John Williams score.
*Crosses the bridge.*
Alick, can you make it so we have a dry path under us the whole way?
Depends on how far the whole way is and how much energy you want me to have left for roasting enemies up as snacks for Nasty.
" I like snacks."
He continues to stand by Alick now as he is feeding him.
Crumbs go flying as he eats not unlike some blue furry creature who loves cookies.
Hey, no eating 1 hour before a fight.
Is candy okay? I just snorted a quarter pound of Pixie Stix.
*tucks away her platter of jell-o and looks innocent*
Munches chips loudly and crunchily......
"Are these kettle cooked for extra crispiness?"
Dusts off crumbs into the jar for the little jelly to see if it likes chips too....
I was just talking to Nasty.
If he gets hit in the stomach and starts spewing, we are all in trouble.
Glad I could be useful in helping the party and foiling the DM's plans.
You sound like you are leaving the party Alick.
What? No, this is to much fun! And I hope it isn't over yet. I still need to kill Borax.
He looks at Alissa and pouts.
"My mama taught me to never waste food by spitting it out. Food goes in mouth should never leave the mouth my MAMA always say that. I am good boy never throw food back up. Me swallow it again and keep it down. That is how the bad serpent stays down there."
*Continues along the soggy corridor. Pole at the ready.*
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"Oh my...how diabolically ingenious! An induction field! Comrades, I would stand well back..." He turns around and looks at his mechanicals. "And YOU! TAKE CARE!"
Tvashtri lays his silver staff and crossbow bolts against the wall, and his mechanicals shuffle and scoot to the back of the party, as he takes out his thieving tools....
The stay back order means you too Nasty.
Disable device
"Hey what kind of clockmaker are you?"
Nesod? AM S?
I think we lost our spell chuckers.
Hmmmm.... -wanders into the room as he has no metal items (all crystal! Or cloth/leather) and a racial resistance to heat and inspects them-
Anything special or peculiar about them? Any patterns, sigils, runes, glyphs, maker marks, or otherwise noteworthy traits?
"Want me to smash them?" "Or I can scare them? Or maybe eat them?" he says as a thin stream of drool starts to ooze from his jowls.
It can not be damaged. The only way to stop it is with a meatier swarm.
"That sounds tasty, so we are going to bring in meat and cook it here use all the conduction up, and have a party on the other side?"
Hmmmm... A cube doesn't corrode metal very well... G-slime only eats organics... We'd need a rust monster for this... Or a brown mold, but that would only get us a huge mass of brown mold...
What if I just get naked and walk through the room that way?
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Hmmmm.... -wanders into the room as he has no metal items (all crystal! Or cloth/leather) and a racial resistance to heat and inspects them-
[dice=Perception]1d20+12Anything special or peculiar about them? Any patterns, sigils, runes, glyphs, maker marks, or otherwise noteworthy traits?
How far are you wandering down the corridor?
The plates are just plain copper with no markings of any kind
That would work, but you can keep your underclothes on. It only affects metal it seems. Hmmm... I do have one idea that might work, but it requires a good length of copper wire and some way to generate alot of electricity. My specialty is fire, which means I can handle and weld the wire, but I can't provide the electricity. Also, as a precaution, anyone other than myself and the electricity provider should stay out of the room... And find something to block the water between this room and the hall way.