Did anyone hear that voice? Inside you head? So there's treasure inside? Yeah, right! says Chrysagon suspiciously and with sarcasm. And I am the King of Omu!!!
Instead, he walks towards the arched crystal window and tries to peer through it but it is difficult with all the dust and fog. He wipes...
Lionel sat down an had a snack. You never know when the next opportunity would come.
He was good at picking locks and sneaking about, and he had a good eye for details. He had even proven to himself that he could see enemies' flaws while fighting them, which had saved him more than once, but he...
I think we need to be extremely carful from now on, Chrysagon replies. We already triggered two traps and we have not even entered the dungeon!
Chrysagon carefully checks the floor for anything out of the ordinary. Is there a gap between the floor tiles? He does not want to end up in another...
Who needs healing, and how much?
Chrysagon is good, he healed himself after first trap. Imogen, Weed and Dellrak were fine too. Likewise, Myrral (-4HP) and Qawasha. I think Ussal and the Broodguards were beaten up pretty well, right?
Chrysagon is sorry that he propped up the slab. He was just concerned to get out, not to let the others in. :)
He will think twice about it another time.
Lionel joins Tommi at the front of the manor gate. He had paid the kitchen a visit and collected some rations. Then he gone to see how Bessie the Mule fared and prepared her for the trip. he packed up the small cart with his belongings, including a few more bolts fro his crossbow. He was ready...
Lionel is unsure about both the gnolls and the orcs. He would rather stay here in the manor and enjoying a bit of peace and quiet. The food is very good, much better than when they are out on the road. Rations should stay rations and not be eaten! That's my opinion, he thinks. Aloud he said...
Chrysagon found himself dangling on the ledge. He had managed to hold on to the ledge when the floor fell away. I knew it, he cried out. I told you not to pull the lever!!!
Like a spider, Myrral scrambled up next to him and spoke softly. Chrysagon calmed down and with Myrral's help he climbed...
Wow! That's incredible... Horrible, yes, but incredible. I am glad that you lived to tell the tale to us now. Lionel looked at Escella with awe. The was an ordeal that he hoped he would never have to endure.
So tell us, Escella. Why have you come back? To look for the shaman?
I don't like the look of it. It must be a trap. Chrysagon scrambles to find something to prop open the first door.
Maybe a couple of his javelins will do. Chrysagon readies himself to place the javelins under the door if the outer door comes down again. That should give them enough crawling...
Wait! he called out. Don't pull the lever just yet. Let's see if we can prop up this door first, said Chrysagon, we don't want to be trapped between them like last time.
Chrysagon went out to look for a long and sturdy branch that could be used to secure the first door.