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After checking the pool and its surroundings, Rosalia walks back to the group who apparently needs some rest. She takes the first Watch and uses it to go the stairs checking for any traps. ooc: to me, we had rested. remember the story about Rose nails. :p

Rosalia looks away as the pool mutants die - if they were ever born. She still remains puzzled by the whole thing and tries to understand its origin. She asks if anyone detected magic on the area. ooc: only stairs as an exit?

"Hum we could try to put fire to it but I worry about the fumes.." proposes Rosalia who stays away from the pool. She walks around the pool at a distance, trying to look for more clues.

Nodding to Roderic's comment, Rosalia adds: "Yes the How. But only a partial How no? I mean: are these kobolds born out of nothing or they're kobolds captured by this.. plant and transformed?.." She adds: "Let's cut this thing off!"

Rosalia "Tuk? Tuk?? God, why do you always need to smash first??!" reacts Rosalia. She follows Scrag's example and falls back adopting a defensive stance.

Rosalia covers her nose to avoid some of the smell. "What is this? What's its functions?" she wonders. She looks at it, trying to understand what this is. ooc: are the pods big enough to contain a kobold?

Pretty Rosalia Rosalia mocks the announcement. "Kobolds? Ah. I wonder how they look like. Let's have a look!" She stands up, gathers her stuff and draws her rapier and dagger. "Don't let me at the back! I want my share of killing!!" she proclaims ironically.

Rose - Level 5 Name: Rosalia Class: Rogue 5 Race: Human Size: Medium Gender: Female Alignment: CN Deity: XXXX Str: 10 +0 (02p.) Level: 5 XP: 10,001 Dex: 17 +3 (10p.) BAB: +3 HP: 27 (1d6+1) 27 Con: 12 +1 (04p.) Grapple: +3 Dmg Red: --/-- Int: 14 +2 (06p.)...

Nerve wrecked Rose Tuk's words resonate in the room. Loud and clear. But Rosalia only stops when her nails and hair regain their normal length. Silence. She stands there. A few feet away from John. Rosalia's fist is white as it is gripping the dagger so strongly. Seconds pass. The fist...

"You wanted to laugh?? Let's laugh, now, you stupid entertainer! I'm fed up with all this :):):):)! I too want to laugh!" says Rosalia in a cold and ironic voice. Her posture clearly indicates she's attacking John. Her newly acquired long nails and hair add to the threatening stance of the...

Rosalia shakes her head in disbelief and just resumes eating her breakfast, somehow adjusting her movements to feed herself properly due to the long nails. Once she's finished, she cleans herselg a bit, tidies up her backpack. She then stands up and draws her dagger. She walks towards John...

Deuce, did you see my pm?

"Very - funny!" replies Rosalia dryly. "Stop this and prepare spells for what may lie in that pond overther. I overheard some noises during the night.." Rosalia looks at Scrag as he makes his suggestion and replies: "that's a really really kind offer my dear Scrag but I fear these hair and...

"Eeeeeek!!!!" cries Rosalia out as her nails and hair grow suddenly. She then turns her face slowly and menacingly towards John. Her eyes are filled with an immense furor! "John??... John???.. stop that, now!" If some were still asleep, they're not anymore! ooc: nice one Scott :p

Rosalia has a difficult night, harassed by a series of nightmares involving kobolds, black goo, more kobolds and more black goo. Inevitably, she wakes up grumpy and achy as the ground did not offer the best resting surface. She gets even more grumpy as she notices her broken nails first thing...

Rosalia raises her left eyebrow at the question but answers showing both her hands: "yes on both hands.. hopefully I can get myself a pair of gloves next time.." She then tries to find the best position on the ground to get a rest and once found, closes her eyes...

Rosalia ignores these tedious practicalities and concentrates on her nails that seem to be her main concern. She puffes and puffes.

Rosalia nods at the proposal. "Humm, ok then, let's have a rest, we've earned it." She goes and looks for an open spot without too much vegetation around and unpacks her stuff getting ready for a nap.

"So what d'you say boys?? Down the stairs or first check the pond?? Might give us some clues? Or maybe be an opportunity for Tuk to eradicate more??" Rosalia asks as she replaces recovered arrows in her quiver with a smile on her face.

Rosalia unconsciously strokes her hair as Tuk mentions her well tended hair. She has a cold smile and replies: "ahh, I see. you've got no more clue than when you entered this place. Not surprised. But I like your conclusion. I like it, especially "obscene amount of money". That's only fair...