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ooc: listen (1d20+1=10, 1d20+1=2, 1d20+1=8) spot (1d20+1=3, 1d20+1=6, 1d20+1=21) Rosalia is not really convinced by her comrades and thinks its pure folly to rest. In addition to the Evil presence being "somewhere near", some of her friends may end up as the kobolds and turn against her at...

"How far is far???" asks an annoyed Rosalia. "I don't want to sleep 30m away from the Big Evil Thingy!"

Rosalia raises her eyebrows in a desesperate look: "Yes I understood that far, but does this mean that you still feel an Evil force somewhere around here??" She turns to her infected friends: "And how are you feeling?"

"I'm feeling great right now, so happy for first watch as well." comments Rosalia who is a bit disappointed still not understanding a thing about this balck goo. "We came here because of a source of Evil, right? but we just found kobolds.. am I missing something?" she wonders.

Grok can see that Rosalia is seriously in pain and quite pale. His magic however has an instantaneous effect and she suddenly looks alive again. A good sign that all is well is when she checks her hair and reposition them further to the combat. She greets Grok with a broad smile saying : "Thank...

Rosalia is shocked as the bolt hits her belly and perforates her deeply. She almost faints from the pain, but is strong-willed enough to raise her shortbow again and fire another arrow that hits again. She steps back behind the corner and says : "I'm... I'm hit.." ooc: shortbow (1d20+3=17)...

Rosalia ponders at the situation. But not for long. Staying hidden, she draws her shortbow, readies an arrow and fires at the first available victim! The arrow hits an unprotected part of a kobold neck and penetrates the scaly skin with ease.. Rosalia gestures to her companions to attack...

OOC: sorry, was on business trip all week, away from home. Rosalia notices the light. She turns immediately to her companions and motions them to stop and be silent. She removes any source of light she was carrying and decides to enter the room very quietly to assess what's overthere, only...

Rosalia leads the way. She whispers: "I propose to scout ahead as some of you are humm noisy.." If no ones object she walks slowly and carefully ahead, looking for clues. OOC: move silently.

With that said, and not wishing to stay too close to some of her friends, Rosalia walks ahead towards the next corridor entrance, being careful where she steps and studying her environment.

Rosalia is horrified by the blackish worms and that prompts her to cross the stream as well. The stalagtites are more slippery than she expected, being covered with a fine pellicula of mud. OOC balance (1d20+3=11)

"So.. like.. this means that both of you are.. contaminated??!!" Rosalia asks nervously.

Rosalia remains speechless as what she hears or sees doesn't make any sense.. maybe it's a boy thing.. she ends up thinking. This makes her more nervous and she keeps looking around for any black goo monsters popping out of the darkness.

Rosalia is surprused by the sudden nervousness of her companions. "Huh? What's going on? What evil??" she aks as she readies her shortbow.

Rosalia considers their position and says: "Now what? What do we do? Cross the river and then what.. We don't seem to know what we're after do we?"

Rosalia shines as she discovers the treasure: "Mummy, that's a serious number of coins!" she says in a bright smile. It's as if all this black goo had disapeared in a second.. which makes her think: is it real gold or another of these gooish aberrations? She picks one coin and taps it on a...

Rosalia has a look at the chest and hearing Tuk she replies: "Move your fat arse here and give me some light, will you darling?" She studies the chest and attemps to open it if no obvious trap is visible. As she does so, she asks: "Anyone saw a key in the water? The lock is not in too good a...

"Scrag, there might be something fragilen in there.. you mind sweetheart??" If Scrag doesn't, she'll slide down in the water making sure her long hair is not getting wet (real bad for a city girl) and have a look at the corpse and chest. OOC: spot & search, and Disable if need be..

".. hate bugs!" says Rosalia more for herself. Satisfied they are no more of a threat and hearing the word "shiny" she joins Grok, shortbow still at the ready. OCC: are the centipedes real or also turning into black goo? shiny? you said shiny? ;)

After firing, Rosalia will make sure that she keeps a safe distance between her and the mandibles of the giant bugs! OOC init (1d20+7=8)