Forged Fury
First Post
Whisper untied her rope and recoiled it, attaching it to her backpack. She then carefully climbed back down the rockpile as the rest of the team started to excavate.
D&D 5E [IC] Escape from Castle Illvithar
Creamsteak
Explorer
A rock goes into the water, breaks the surface with a splash, and suddenly the giant green plant monster thing in the middle of the room starts to move around a bit. Like something waking from a long nap, it almost seems to roll over in bed, but as a weird tentacle monster.
Azurewraith
Explorer
Training immediately takes the better of Naeris he draws his bow and takes aim.
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Creamsteak
Explorer
After twenty minutes of invisible servant work your thrall manages to uncover enough rocks to form a path that at the very least the halfling could crawl down that seems to lead into another room.
Forged Fury
First Post
Whisper sighed, "Well, looks like I'm up." The halfling shed her pack and grabbed her rope. Uncoiling it, she tied one end around her belt and handed the other to Koregar, figuring he would be the tug of war champion of the group. Rummaging through her pack, she pulled out an unlit torch and tinderbox and turned to Siljar. Gesturing towards her torch, she rasped, "Can you create light on one of my torches? I don't really want to crawl through that tunnel with open flame." All set, the halfling drew a dagger and started to slowly and silently make her way down the tunnel.
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Azurewraith
Explorer
"Best of luck! Tug once for all is safe and well twice for a rapid withdrawal and if we tug twice assume were dying horrible deaths". Naeris chuckled at his own attempt at humor as he sat cross legged in against a wall fiddling with an arrow.
Creamsteak
Explorer
Whisper silently makes her way into an opening. She is able to shimmy down to the ground from there and is now confronted with a wooden door along a wall. It also looks like there may have been another path under the back side of the rock heading to the west. An open fire pit is just to the north, though it looks like whatever was here last has long since burned out.
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Forged Fury
First Post
Whisper froze and tuned in her senses to detect the presence of anything that may be lying in wait for her. Satisfied that she was alone in the room, she checked the old ashes of the fire pit to see if anything had been left behind that might identify whoever last warmed their hands. She kept a wary eye on the door, the next thing, the next thing she would check.
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Creamsteak
Explorer
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The fire pit seems pretty much charred to ash, nothing significant seems to remain.
The door looks fairly ordinary. It is not locked.
Forged Fury
First Post
Not wanting to return without a reasonably good report, Whisper tiptoed up to the door and put her ear to it, listening to see if she heard anything on the other side. Covering her torch with her cloak, she attempted to slowly open the door, stopping if it made any noise and only cracking it open enough to look through it, hoping there was some kind of light on the other side. What I wouldn't give to see in the dark...
