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Needles keeps his eyes on the pipes, listening to the signs that would warn him to get the others to get out of the way. His keen senses in times like this enable him to not have to take too much time off his movement to keep them moving along at a decent pace, as he moves along easily...

Svexyn hadn't taken much stock in the grey skinned enemy. He knew the creature would not get far with Nia as a captive. Thinking on it, he wonders if they would have gotten further had they 'allowed' one of them to be captured and taken to the holding place of the other children. "You know...

Needles tries to keep his eye on the shadows, making sure nothing was going to jump out at them. His keen eyes take in the area as if it was his home, as it has now become his second home. Hopefully it will not be his resting place... (please add +1 to the roll below, as my modifier is +2...

"Yeah, I've got the front. Let's get moving."

"She doesn't seem like the one to give in when asked. I think she's more the type that would give payment based on what she finds out. If this works out like we think it will, then she might just find a way to get some funds to us for some outrageous loophole on some ancient document about the...

"What's the code word?" Needles asks, watching the reaction of the newcomer. His rapier moves slowly, but deliberately and in view of the newcomer. When Needles makes it known his intentions, and patiently awaiting the answer, he can't help but laugh a few yelps as he sheathes his weapon...

"You will do more than that. Your life is forfeit, unless you give us a reason to let you live. Like these gnomish machines you say that are used. And a crude map of this place as well. We know the others are warning of our being here. We need to know where they plan to strike us, any traps...

"Sent by who?" Needles asks, a bit wary.

Needles is not so nice, as his rapier tries to find a crease in the thug's crude armor. The rapier can't dig into the thug's side, as the half-orc makes his escape. "C'mon! We were just beginning to have fun!" Needles spies the new threat, as he watches the reaction of the newcomer. If he...

Needles sees just how well the others are doing, nodding at their adeptness in this fight. Not one to be outdone, he moves to flank the half-orc, rapier in hand and ready to skewer the brute if he finds the right spot and chance.... "This one's the uglier one!" he calls out, hoping to get the...

Needles takes a step back, placing a bullet into a sling and twirling it twice before letting the missile fly. The bullet flies wide, too wide and hits the side of a building near the back of the alleyway. "Guess I can't decide which one is the uglier one!"

Svexyn spots the fleeing skulks and thinks about letting them go. When Wilbur gives chase, he knows that he wont' get far on his own. "C'mon Val, let's go help out Wilbur. Easier for us as we don't need the light. Nia, keep that one alive for now..." Svexyn then moves after Wilbur, another...

"Looks like this will be a warm up for what's to come. Too bad you might not live. Maybe we'll just maim... You get the ugly one." Needles leaves it up to the others to determine which is the ugly one.

Svexyn takes note of Nia's attack, as he thinks along the same lines. He's not one to charge into a flurry of crossbow bolts, so his knife flies through the air instead, hoping that it hits its mark. Unfortunately, the tight quarters cause his aim to go wide, as the dagger clanks off the wall...

Speaking to the others, Needles can't help coming up with diabolic ways to end their pursuers being a threat. Some of them has permanent implications, but he knew better, for the most part. Maiming, on the other hand, was perfectly legal. "You know, there are only two of them, and three of...

Needles kept quiet for the most part, simply listening and watching the guy. He seemed ok, but something about the others and their devotion to him was just sitting uneasily in his stomach. "Catch some rats, kill the rest, sounds easy enough." he mumbles, checking the cages.

Deciding that the crude mechanism shouldn't be too much of a problem, Svexyn nods at Val's request as he kneels to inspect the wire. He takes a little time, working to try and secure the wire to the ring on the wall, preventing it from breaking. Once satisfied, he moves on, allowing the others...

Whispering to the others, Svexyn says, "Looks like an alarm system, crude at best. Something nearby would have to be here to know. Means we need to be ready to take out their sentries. My guess, either the open arch or the slightly open door."

Svexyn spies the larger amulet, thinking that perhaps the one bearing the smaller one should move into the room first, just in case it was a ward. He points to Caytis, whispering, "I think the crystal should be the first one in. Gnomes are tricky, and this larger one might be a ward against...

"Sounds good to me. Let's keep moving..." Svexyn moves ahead, casually checking for any nasty surprises at opportune moments that he would have put traps as well. Noting that the things seem to come back and forth, and that nobody else has come down here apparently, he is not too worried about...