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OOC: Hum. Using a rope as a lasso is a skill I should actually have (culturally speaking), but I've no idea how that'd work in the game mechanics, especially without Use Rope. Suggestions, DM?

OOC: After all these years I just thought of a great use for a Bag of Tricks - diverting a floorfull of snakes with tasty little animal snacks while somebody dashes for the Pearl.

"I'm not sure. I haven't tried. But the room is not so big." She takes a rope and begins working something out... OOC: What does the ceiling look like? Is it flat stone or are there buttresses or anything? What about the statue itself? I gather it has appendages - something that can be...

"Hn," Lightfeather says cautiously. Peers worriedly into the water and then looks you both over. "Ropes. You have ropes. Maybe I can fire a rope into the far wall. If you two hold this end, I and climb it to get the pearl. Yes? We are here and it is there. It would be shameful not to try."

OOC: Thuk? Watchawannadoo?

Shaking her head in impatient disgust, Lighfeather says, "What does that mean? Is there a connection between these and the doors?" OOC: Boy do I wish we'd brought a wizard.

Scowling at Thuk, the woman nocks another arrow in case Garadh releases some other monstrous abomination.

Thuk barely airs his question as Lightfeather rounds on both men, furiously pointing toward the water and fallen skeleton. “Miye ghehah wogla-ke yuuka day wee-chah-shah! Gnaye!” she says rapidly, showing by far the most emotion since you've met. "Ugh! I told you!"

Thuk's attack seemed to have done very little to stymie the creature, but Lightfeather couldn't just watch, and so she loosed an arrow at it's head. Attack 1d20+7=18 Crit 1d20+7=18 Damage 1d8+1=7

Eyes widening in surprise and fear, Lightfeather doesn't hesitate to do as Thuk suggest, shouting "Aya!" and tearing across the rest of the bridge while grasping the ropes tightly in case something gives way beneath her. Init 1d20+4=17"]1d20+4=17[/URL]

"I am lightest and can guard your crossing," Lightfeather says, quickly and nimbly stepping onto the bridge. OOC: Once deemed safe, she'll scoot across and take position with her bow.

The woman looks at Thuk with concern. "I hope your prize doesn't slow you down."

OOC: Well, I though if we all kicked together, or you and I tossed Thuk's full weight into the door head first ... :)

Lightfeather sees they may have a shot and quickly gives one of the hinges several whacks with her hatchet when Thuk's massive foot thunders into the door beside her. She jumps and gives him an annoyed look. "We should do this together!" OOC: I just don't see her trying it on her own. Why...

Lookin' around ... Perception 1d20+7=17"]1d20+7=17[/URL]

Lightfeather is ready to act, and waits only for everyone to be in agreement to make her run. OOC: Might as well just go, huh?

Lightfeather gives another of her strange shrugs, looking a little disappointed at the lack of further resistance. She takes another close look around and at the book. Perception 1d20+7=22"]1d20+7=22[/URL]

OOC: Longer than I remembered. Ok. Let's check out that door ... Perception 1d20+7=26"]1d20+7=26[/URL] Boy, I am rolling wicked awesome.

OOC: Not to metagame, but I think it's a cool place to withdraw and either let another group search for the Pearl later or for us to meet each other again in search of it. I'll continue if y'all want to, but it leaving offers story options. "Recall that thing that eluded our grasp several years...

The Goti woman hefts her bow over her head and grins with pride. "A quick and honorable victory. This was good. Do we return and claim our prize? I do not know what else to expect here."