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Grackle Granitetop Grackle gibbers in worry and disgust, feeling like he might have to puke, but even so, he manages to gibber out some Gnomish words of power and blast the ghastly ghost with magical bolts of force, muttering "Go away, go away! Grackle no like!" He backs away after a few...

Cade the rogue "What the heck!?! Those smell worse than other dwarves, and I ain't sure I want t' fight 'em. I'll get the other door open," the rogue says. At the same time, Cade moves around towards the other door, checking it quickly for traps. 1d20+11=24 (Perception check of 24)

Liiros tells Arshen quietly "We will certain set watches if we do rest here. I am still uncertain what to make of this. But if the spellcasters require rest soon, it would be best to give them the chance." Then he asks Tiljann "Could you not just use the Song of Forms to manifest your...

Cade the rogue Cade checks over the shrine-door for the second time in as many days, and after cracking it open, says in rough Dwarven speech "Anyone in there? We've evacuated the other dwarves. If you want to join them topside and regroup, now's the time. If there're gobbos in here, well...

Grackle Granitetop "That's okay. Rocks will get shinies for Grackle," the gnome says, ogling the multitude of shiny treasures in the room ahead. He grunts and grinds his teeth and jabbers in the Terran language, conjuring up a pair of gnome-sized rockpiles, which shuffle forward and begin...

Cade consents to resting for the remainder of the day if the others prefer it. He's in no big rush.

"I am Liiros Tivaniel, squire in the Knights of the Aquilline Cross," the armored elf replies, bowing slightly to the older-looking seela. "And we were already trapped in this forest, at least for a few days now. We were attacked the other day by fiery stags, trapped between them and a wall of...

Cade the rogue Cade stashes away the bit of loot he finds, and as the others search parts of the room, he says "Arright, we better get back t' the well 'n' see if that dwarf's still there t' git Fabhal back onnis feet. B'fore any more trouble finds us." He gets ready to go grab his pack and...

Cade the rogue "There ya go, Morjik!" the rogue says, seeing the dwarf beat down the injured monster. Cade pours the offered waterskin's healing-well water down Fabhal's throat slowly, to heal the gnome however much the well-water can. Then he smashes his morningstar into the fallen monster a...

Cade the rogue Cade gasps as the sturdy and brave gnome beside him falls under the monster's wickedly-barbed tentacles and sharp fangs.....! Grunting in consternation, the rogue defiantly proclaims "Arright beastie, THAT's 'bout enough outta yew! Time fer yer dirt-nap, pussycat!" and throws...

If Tiljann did use Sylvan speech, Liiros will translate her words into Common for the others. He's aware that the humans and maybe the halfling might not have learned the tongue of forest-creatures, though it's not uncommon for elves like him to learn it.

Liiros Tivaniel, elven crusader "Very well," Liiros responds, "If this 'Vuhl' person may know an alternative, we must speak with him first. The fire must be stopped, and the stag destroyed or released. Even if it is released, someone will find a way to vanquish or banish it, I am sure...

Cade the rogue Cade grins and swings away again, trying to smash the monster's face while Brawar distracts it a bit, but he looks surprised as his morningstar sweeps through the spot where he thought the cat was standing, but without any impact...... The rogue just gawks for a moment, though...

Cade the rogue Cade grumbles some more and takes another careful swing, then takes a few steps back. This time, he finally connects, smashing his spiked morningstar into the beast's shoulder, and Cade grins victoriously. "There, now, see? Why can't the rest of you hit this thing? Kill it...

Grackle jumps, exclaiming "Grackle KNEW bad evil key was bad! No touch evil cursed magic stuffs! People who made this place were stupid! And ugly, I bet! So they try to smash other people and make them ugly too!" The gnome spits on the floor and makes mean faces at the deathtrap.

"Eh? Question your skills? Did you not see me addressing the winged creature as I hewed into his flesh? My words were directed at HIM. Are humans always so quick to think the worst?" Liiros responds to Arshen with a quizzical look, before heading towards the seela. Does Arshen understand...

Cade the rogue Cade tries another cautious swing, grumbling...... And misses again, as he eyes the monster's long, spiny tentacles warily. "A little help, guys!?!" he says a bit loudly to make sure they hear him, but not loud enough to echo too much down the halls. Another morningstar attack...

Liiros Tivaniel, Crusader of Corellon Larethian Looking to Arshen for a moment, Liiros replies "My power is Corellon's power. It is by His grace that I live and it is by His grace that I am anything more than a common swordsman. See that my wounds have already mended by Corellon's grace. I...

Cade the rogue Cade curses and steps up to try smashing the monster, cursing at Morjik in rough Dwarven. He focuses more on trying to use the weapon to fend off attacks, however, and his cautious swing doesn't even come close before he withdraws the weapon into a blocking position. Drat...

Cade the rogue Cade grunts in pain as the monster lashes him, but replies "Yeh, back up, split up, then gang up!" He heads around the corner and focuses on trying to avoid getting hit again. Withdraw to Y-15.