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Teodor nods, "I"m for hitting them hard and fast."

Breva listens to the Loremaster's tale of theft with interest, but before he can comment he starts at the great din of noise. "The Iron Gate you say? Forgive my ignorance, but I am but newly arrived in the city. What is the significance of that?"

Hmm, I wonder how many Grey Elven wizards venerate Moradin.

Breva reaches into his pack and pulls out a coil of rope. "Perhaps this will make the decent easier?" He sets about securing one end of the rope to something sturdy enough to hold even Tim's weight. "Who would like to go first?"

OOC: Listen check at penalty: 1D20-4 = [19]-4 = 15 I believe that meets the DC12 required. Elven Ears!

Phar nocks an arrow and lets fly at the prelate with a well placed shot. Then he speaks loudly enough to carry over the battle in the language of Centaurs, "Well met Clansman, I am Phar and I know of your people. You are far from home as well. Help us win this battle and we will talk." OOC...

OOC: sense motive: 1D20+1 = [20]+1 = 21 Hey some much needed luck. Will post after I see what he learned.

Teodor freezes and slowly backs up to report what he has seen in a whisper. OOC: Map Update

"I think you are right. But they have been feeding something down here. Be alert." Teodor readies his blades and sets off down the open way. OOC: Map Update

OOC: Map Update Teodor moves to the spike sealed door and listens for any sound beyond. Then he looks to see if there is some smaller opening or gap by which the silver saucer can be moved inside the door without actually opening it. "Seems unlikely they would pull the spikes to feed a pet...

Aeson, Fellow Southerner here. Red Eye gravy is the bomb. For your sausage gravy conventional wisdom says an equal amount of fat and flour. If you aren't getting enough grease from your sausage I'd add a little bacon grease. That will add some extra salt and smoke, which might cut the sweetness...

Phar moves to where he can get a clear shot and intones a spell. His dextruous fingers weave complext patterns in the blink of an eye and he ends by pointing an extended index finger at the prelate. Bolts of force race from his fingertips, visible only as a distortion in the air, to strike...

"Treachery is ever more potent than a ram. We must assume the worst." But he eyes Solomon and Mambru with suspicion. What is your game he wonders to himself. He is sure they are still playing them. He pauses to look for clues. sense motive twice and search: 1D20+6 = [20]+6 = 26 1D20+6 = [13]+6...

Awesome images.

Teodor follows next figuring with the magical light his inabilty to see in the dark is no concern.

Glad to have you join us Tellerian Hawk. Welcome!

You have my condolences as well. Will be here when you are ready to continue. Glad to talk anytime as well.

Teodor steps aside and lets Michael venture down with the lantern, but he does stand by with weapons ready if trouble is found.

Teodor goes to the suspected door. "Let me have a go as well. Maybe I can get it open or at least see if there are traps" He examines the area carefully. OOC: Perception : 1D20+11 = [11]+11 = 22 Disable Device: 1D20+9 = [11]+9 = 20 if needed.

Breva listens to the heretical talk with the heavy heart. He feels the call to speak in favor of his own God, but these misguided souls are likely beyond saving. He shakes his head and simply says, "While you have been blinded a true heart can see the path of real righteousness. If we can't save...