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Tullius bows to the leader and walks through the door. This is going to end badly ... it always does.

Nice. Now either he can stick to his bluff without any information or we'll have a fight on our hands. Fine by me too. Tullius relaxes as he mentally prepares himself for a fight if Ehldannis happens to fail. He surveys the opposition, trying to find out who might be the biggest threat.

Tullius smiles and beckons to the hole. He shouts down. "Safer if you'd be up here. They seem to be nice chaps, for now." Tullius makes as much as a display of this as possible to cover Ehldannis' chanting.

Tullius bows towards the curtain. Coeus, what in Hades could he be, a god is a god though. He'll just wait to see what happens next, ready to explode into violence if it is necesary.

Tullius holds up a hand in greeting. "Hail, I am Gnaeus Tullius Camillus. I am part of a group of travelers come here to study and learn the ancient wisdom of the Greek founders of this city. Are you decendents of the original inhabitants of this city?" Tullius stands easy and confident.

Tullius glances down and smiles when he sees Ehldannis dangling below him. "I hope you have some nice spells today. When we get up there, try to stay behind me. I'll see what I can do to keep them from hitting you, if that is what they intend. But let's hope that's not necesary." Tullius' smile...

Tullius grins. "Let you go first? And have them cut your heart out? I don't think so, I'll go first!" Tullius grabs the rope and starts climbing up.

Tullius glares at the impatient dwarf. "Perhaps it hasn't occured to you that we might learn something of value from whoever is up there? It is not always the right thing to do to blunder stubbornly ahead. Now hold your peace until we're done here." He shakes his head.

Tullius shrugs again and nods at Marcus. "We are travelers from far away come to seek the wisdom and knowledge of the ancient greeks. We have not heard of Coeus, who, or what is he?" Tullius shouts up. "Well, we'll see what they say. I suggest we check out this area for any traps while we're...

Tullius looks puzzled. "Servants of Coeus? Anyone know who that is?" He looks at the group. "And they want to know who we are, what should I tell them? They might be friendly or they might not be." He shrugs. ooc: If they don't know either he will shout back to ask who Coeus is.

Tullius hushes the group. "Hang on, I think I understand them." He calls up to the voices, in greek. "I'm fine, how are you? How do we get up? And who are you?" As he awaits the reply he turns to the group. "These might be some of the original inhabitants ... amazing."

Tullius loosens his muscles and looks into the shaft. Trying to see what's up there. He grins and winks at Dhormium. "Your God is one of battle isn't he? He must really like you a lot." Tullius laughs.

Tullius nods at Octar and grins. "Once more into the breach, dear friend." He draws his shortsword and swings his axe to loosen up muscles. "Ready." He moves next to Octar.

(uhum ... I'd love to help but it looks as though I lost Tullius' background ... ehe. *Blush* Manzanita do you still have it?)

Tullius stalked over to the curtain, beckoning to the rest to be ready. When he saw everyone was in position he pulled the curtain away, ready to slice into whatever was behind it.

"Well let's investigate that door then, who knows, we might find something in there that tells us something about the Sphinx or other things."

Tullius stretches out the kinks in his back from sleeping on a cold stone floor. "Morning everyone ... at least, I think it's morning." He laughs "One word of caution, before we present the potion, is there any way of telling what it is? I'm not comfortable just giving it to her without us...

Tullius nods at Dhormium before sliding his sword into the mummies reach while chopping his axe downwards in a sort of scissor movement. "Vae mortis Victus!" * ooc: full attack * Woe to those death conquers. (I think :) )

Tullius watches as Marcus goes sailing past him, he doesn't even flinch. Well, that's one strong litlle fellow there Dispassionately Tullius draws back his axe while feinting with his shortsword and finally he brings both to bear on his opponent, axe whistling through the air while his sword...

Tullius whirls around as he hears the stone shatter. "Now what, by the jagged teeth of Pluto, is that thing?" Tullius shrugs and moves into position next to the thing and swings his axe.