D&D 5E EB's ToEE and RttToEE Campaign - IC

[industrygothica]

Hexiros looks at Rana hanging from the rampart. "Neat trick," he nods. See anything?

 

[hero4hire]

Hexiros looks at Rana hanging from the rampart. "Neat trick," he nods. See anything?

Templeton scurried in behind Hexiros as he entered the courtyard. He used the shadow of his large lizard companion as cover until he broke left to the large pile of rubble that used to be a wall and looked for cover.

Ooc: stealth if possible stealth: 1D20+5 = [6]+5 = 11


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[KahlessNestor]

Hommlet/Inn of the Welcome Wench
26 Goodmonth
2:28 PM
Round 0

Satisfied that Lady Rebekah was unhurt, Emmyr turned back to survey the moathouse again. “Bluidy witch’ll bring doon the ‘ole place on us,” he muttered. “Nae surprise noo.”

The dwarf watched the large dragon man head across the drawbridge and shrugged. “Guess we’re gaein’ in the front door.” He stuck close to Lady Rebekah.

Emmyr didn’t like the look of this courtyard. “Tae bluidy exposed,” he muttered, eying the arrow slits. He eyed the tower to their left and walked up to look inside the arrow slit. “Someone put a new door on ‘ere.”

[sblock=Emmyr’s Rolls & Actions]
Move:
Action:
Bonus Action:
Object Interaction:
Action Surge:
Conditions: Aid (8h; +5 max hp)
Inspiration:
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[sblock=Mini Stats]
Initiative: +1
Perception: 10
Speed: 25
AC: 16
HP: 28/28 (33/33) HD: 3/3d10+3
Second Wind (1/R): 1d10+3 hp
Action Surge (1/R)
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[sblock=Party Loot]
29 gp
41 sp
10 cp
Blue quartz, 10 gp
Necklace 200 gp (Rana)
Music box: 20 gp (100 gp if repaired)(Templeton)
Cracked helm (1 gp scrap)
Blue spinnel gemstone, 400 gp (Emmyr)
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[sblock=Party]
Lady Rebekah - half elf bard charlatan noble
Gwylla - half elf wizard
Hexeiros - dragonborn fighter
Rana - feylock
Zanword - human fighter pirate
Aridhe - human moon druid
Templeton - human rogue ratcatcher
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[EarlyBird]

Not use to viewing the world upside down quite yet, the old witch notices nothing out of the ordinary in what was once the grand hall of the keep. She knows she saw someone and that they aren't in the rooms she peered into, but where they went she doesn't know.

The rest of the party enters the large open courtyard and Templeton takes up a position to their left and watches the arrow slits to the north. While Emmyr peeks into the old guard town.

The upper part of this tower has collapsed and the interior is dark.

With his darkvision Emmyr sees an odd sight. A skeleton sits on the floor its arms shackled high above its head on the far wall. An old rotten sack of coins is spilled out a few yards from its feet.

OOC: Hexiros has breath weapon used marked but I believe it is not. "See Anything?" Perception Rana: 8+2=10 Emmyr: Perception: 8+0=8 Insight 10+0=10

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[Binder Fred]

Hexiros looks at Rana hanging from the rampart. "Neat trick," he nods. See anything?

The woman favored him with a dark look, raised brows and an emphatic shhh! gesture. Obviously she was going to have to remind the blue-scaled menace, at length, exactly what ‘stealth’ and ‘subtlety’ were supposed to mean. (Also – watching him just standing there – what happened to people when bolts and arrows pierced through them).

“And you can stop preening,” she whisper-advised Spider -- who, it seemed, just lived for compliments.

Better, she thought, as Dirt Boy snuck in and Guarddog checked their back. Rana still held her breath though, fully expecting a feathered shaft to appear in the center of his dwarven forehead as soon as he peeked into that arrow slit…

… Apparently not.

Breathing again, the old witch held up a finger (one) before pointing through the doors below her (went through there). She leaned down to peek inside through the top corner of the double doors...

Not use to viewing the world upside down quite yet, the old witch noticed nothing out of the ordinary in what was once the grand hall of the keep. Certainly not a bandit horde wating in ambush… Still, *that* made her even more uneasy: the old courtyard was too good NOT to use on incoming intruders… So why hadn’t they?

Troubled, she went to check on the slits looking into the *other* wing, just in case...


OOC: Anything there?

OOC: As well, looking down on the courtyard, any tracks in the dirt and rubble below (leading to and from the well maybe?), EB? Any signs of the mess usually left by a band of gnolls? If there are, she’ll point them out to our more rangery members.

 

[EarlyBird]

Still showing off Rana crawls on all fours across the archway and moves to the north wall. She looks into the first arrow slit and sees...

This small room has a few old stuffed animal heads and antlers adorning the walls. Whatever furniture that was left in the room has been smashed and made useless.

She notices only one door into the room on the far wall.

OOC: A lot for your character to do. So will see what the others are up to before she finishes. Anyone wish to explore the courtyard some more? Locations: tower w/new door well double archway leading into main keep the grounds for recent use

 

[Neurotic]

Zanword peers into the well. He moves carefully, not strutting around as Hexiros does

 

[KahlessNestor]

Hommlet/Inn of the Welcome Wench
26 Goodmonth
2:29 PM
Round 0

“Oi, milady!” Emmyr whispered to Lady Rebekah. “Summin spilled oot some coins in ‘ere.” He indicated inside the tower. “Looks like some poor bloke’s prison.” Emmyr tried the door, but if it was a prison cell, it was likely locked. It was a new door, but maybe he could pop it.

OOC: Not trying to do anything too noisy. More just trying to maybe pop a rusty lock or the door jamb, but not smash down the door.

[sblock=Emmyr’s Rolls & Actions]
Move:
Action:Athletics: 1D20+5 = [12]+5 = 17
Bonus Action:
Object Interaction:
Action Surge:
Conditions: Aid (8h; +5 max hp)
Inspiration:
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[sblock=Mini Stats]
Initiative: +1
Perception: 10
Speed: 25
AC: 16
HP: 28/28 (33/33) HD: 3/3d10+3
Second Wind (1/R): 1d10+3 hp
Action Surge (1/R)
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[sblock=Party Loot]
29 gp
41 sp
10 cp
Blue quartz, 10 gp
Necklace 200 gp (Rana)
Music box: 20 gp (100 gp if repaired)(Templeton)
Cracked helm (1 gp scrap)
Blue spinnel gemstone, 400 gp (Emmyr)
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[sblock=Party]
Lady Rebekah - half elf bard charlatan noble
Gwylla - half elf wizard
Hexeiros - dragonborn fighter
Rana - feylock
Zanword - human fighter pirate
Aridhe - human moon druid
Templeton - human rogue ratcatcher
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[EarlyBird]

The door is new, and not well constructed. Emmyr pulls on the handle and it gives way. With a little added shoulder action the door that may have been locked (?) can now be opened.

Rana continues across the wall peeking in the arrow slits from the top. Seeing the others milling about she hurries as best she can, (only one left near the far end).

Zanword cautious approaches the well, Hexiros giving him a look like "I don't strut!", and peers down inside. The rope is frayed at the end with no bucket to be seen, from the looks of it, the crank, and the lack of muddy boot prints, this well hasn't been used in a good while.

 

[hero4hire]

Templeton moves to Emmyr. "Ya mite wanna have me check doors before y'go and lay a shoulder innem mate. Could be sumthin nasty like spring onya."

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