*has finally digested the cheese troll, as uncomfortable as it has been* Ahhhhh...
*burps*
"Oh good now cheese thing gone. Me not confused anymore."
"Where are leader go?" he looks around frantically for Alissa.
HELLO!!! I LIKE CHEESE!!! AREN'T YOU HAPPY TO SEE ME!!!!!!
Jenny: That extra black puddin you got has helped tremendously
Nasty: Last I saw Alissa was a derro.
No more orc ranger? Who's gonna search for traps now?
We could have used the cheese thing.
"WHERE DID ALISSA GO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
He starts to go into a Barbarian rage. Looking around the room he looks for a door or something he can destroy as well as looking for his leader. Much like a 3 year old losing their blankee except this is like a 265 lb linebacker roided out ready to do some serious destruction.
What I can use right now is one large dragon foot to punt this cheese guardian across this dungeon.
I cast Summon Bigger Fish. "Destroy this, Nasty!"
Before she left, Alissa told me to tell you something Nasty.
All: Well it looks like the cheese troll is destroyed. Schism what talents do you bring to our intrepid group of explorers?
AND HE'S BACK!!!!
AS LONG AS DELICIOUSNESS EXISTS I SHALL BE HERE FOR I AM BLESSED BY TILL-A-MUUK GOD OF CHEESE!!!!
"Yeah, yeah. Don't get your panties in a bunch, cheesy."
JRR Tolkien wrote: Schism what talents do you bring to our intrepid group of explorers? I am an assassin.
Schism: Well as long as you don't kill your companions, I don't mind
Digs into his ear...
Not even a spade of colossal excavation could remove all this confounded build-up.
Nasty's tongue lashes out and grabs hold of the squirming fish and then it is swallowed whole.
He gives a quizzical look to Schism.
"Who you and why you say Heel? You take my leader away? How you know she say those things? Me think you bad person and take my leader away. I smash you now unless you tell me where Alissa go."
JRR Tolkien wrote: The sounds of hissing steam and bubbling water echo in this vast(100'x 100') black cave. It's dimly lit by patches of glowing fungi on the chamber walls. The air reeks with the odor of rotten meat.
A waterfall of thick black liquid falls over a ledge on the north wall. It splashes into a dark stream that winds around the chamber and ends in a small pool. Wisps of vapor rise from the bubbling stream. Rivulets lead from the stream to an open grave centered in the chamber. It looks like there is writing engraved on the black tombstone.
AMS:I understand, what with the troll and the Alissa/Schism transformation. So here is a recap of the room you are all in
What Language?
I speak 10 common languages and 4 dead ones.
Nasty, Alissa says if you don't behave, she will pound you into pudding when she gets back.
"Hmm, you talk like Alissa but don't look like her. Am I supposed to do what you say now? You take over as leader?"
It's my time to shine! *Smooths hair*
Nasty, I do not talk like Alissa. I am just repeating her words.
Nesod, the leadership roll is all your's, until Alissa gets back.
*Looks at the tomestone.*
Decipher Script: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18
Schism: The writing is no longer on the tomb as it was part of the trap that nasty sprung throwing the cheesetroll in the grave.
Okay...I shall defer to AM S on this decision. I'm not stepping down, I'm just delegating.
*whispers* it say cheddar-till-a-muuk-cheez
AMH: After a through search of the cavern you find a passage behind the waterfall heading north
Search for Exits: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29
The winding passage, reeking of rotting meat, slopes upward to the north. It is bisected by a 3'wide X 3'deep stream of the steaming black fluid. About 60' there is passage that heads to the left/west, or the passage continues northward.
MISS ME!!!!!!!?????????????
|
3 people marked this as a favorite.
|
You're now my familiar. Deal with it.
I spray some Febreeze to cover the meat-stench.
Dude seriously play a character or go away
"How can you talk to Alissa? When will our leader be back?"
Looking at Nesod then back to Schism.
"Can you be our leader until she comes back?"
Just to let you know, I'll be leaving Vegas Wednesday or Thursday for a wedding in Chicago. Cake, gifts, and dragons, who could ask for more.
Now back to character.
AM SORCERER TOO wrote: Just to let you know, I'll be leaving Vegas Wednesday or Thursday for a wedding in Chicago. Cake, gifts, and dragons, who could ask for more.
Now back to character.
Don't people usually travel TO Vegas not away to get married.?
Checking Left Passage: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 10 = 12
AMS: No problem, have a great time in chicago and have a dog at "Hot Dougs" if you can.
Schism: The passageway goes for 40' and ends in a 40' diameter cavern. In the middle of the cavern is a 10' pit surrounded by a wide ring of sticky granite that is slightly warm to the touch. The air over the pit ripples with heat.
1d20 ⇒ 4
Feels like home.
I look into the pit. What do I see?
I've got a bad feeling about this...draw my crossbow.
Do I still have the shocker lizard familiar?
Schism: A boiling black liquid that smells of rotting meat. 1d20 ⇒ 7
Nesod: I assume you left your familiar outside, but if you are feeling lonely, sure why not he/her is with you. BTW what is his/her name?
"Do I smell rotting meat? YUMMIE !!" he rushes over to see what he can see in the pit.
|
1 person marked this as a favorite.
|
"Uh.... I'm interested in astronomy and he's a shocker lizard...so...Uranus Hertz. Yuri for short."
*Steps back from the pit.*
Nasty: You see a pit filled with a boiling black liquid, same stuff you saw in the river in the last cavern.
1d20 ⇒ 10
Can I take a sample of the liquid?
|