Adventure - Long Live the Queen (group 2) [Boddynock judging]

[KriticalFailure]

Munchin nods in agreement to the order, then walks past Hans in a daze, not even registering the torches, completely immersed in his own world.

 

[B4cchus]

ooc: how far will Krindorf typically remain in front of the rest?

 

[Voda Vosa]

OOC: 40 feet or so

 

[B4cchus]

Krindorf enter the main entrance, a tunnel of about 10 feet wide.
A set of tracks runs into the darkness with a shallow gutter aside it.
Krindorf advances ahead of the party/ the elves can easily make him out beyond the light of the torches. The rest can just make his form in the shadows beyond.

The tunnel runs quite straight into the rock. After about 30 feet a secondary tunnel runs diagonally away from the main tunnel (at an angle of about 45 degrees). Ahead, the main tunnel continues into the darkness beyond.
The tracks and the gutter alongside only continue down the main tunnel.

 

[Dargon]

"lets take the secondary tunnel. Their is a chance it might be a dead end but then we don't have to worry about being attack from behind."

 

[Robichaud]

"Unless enemies heard us and will be coming down the main tunnel, ha." Jamilee scratches out from behind a twisted grin, or a snarl. All the scarring makes her precise expressions seem to lean towards the mocking, or outright cruel in the best of circumstances, much less the in the low light of a few guttering torches. "And you're building on your own suppositions. But, nh. The choice is next to blind in any case. Let's take the side tunnel."

(OOC: out of pure curiosity, does the side tunnel turn left or right off the main?)

 

[B4cchus]

ooc: ah, yes, missed that part. The other tunnel is on your left hand side.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"Let see if there are any track of ants from this tuinnel first, it will be stupid to go this way if any ants have ever pass through" Krindorf says from the shadows.

 

[B4cchus]

You study the ground thoroughly but you cannot discern anything that could be tracks.

 

[Dargon]

"Unless enemies heard us and will be coming down the main tunnel, ha." Jamilee scratches out from behind a twisted grin, or a snarl. All the scarring makes her precise expressions seem to lean towards the mocking, or outright cruel in the best of circumstances, much less the in the low light of a few guttering torches. "And you're building on your own suppositions. But, nh. The choice is next to blind in any case. Let's take the side tunnel."

Nura gives a big and friendly smile to Jamilee that does not reach her eyes. Dumb or just rude? I am not going to waste air explaining to you. Meat shelds is not supposed to think anyway, as long as they do what you say.