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Ter-raen considers the odds. Although the lack of healing spells is important... but the urge to secure a safe spot, any safe spot in the house of bad omen seems to override his other considerations. Thus, he nods and agrees. "Come we finish this floor!"

Ter-raen rubs his wrists. The dull ache is still there, but not enough to make his drop his scimitar. No explode, good! is the first thought that comes to mind. "So... what is this?"

Raekz looks at the prisoner for a moment, and lowers his weapons just slightly. "Yes, we are curious. Your freedom is just a few words away," he assures the man as Jehen asks her questions. Assist Diplomacy (1d20+6)=20

OOC: I'm trying to think of a pun to do with glass cannons but failing epicly... Ter-raen waits for the gnome to finish, before stepping up and looking over the glass once, then twice, thinking please don't explode, he holds his scimitar in a two-handed grip and slams the pommel down onto the case.

"That how Ter-raen open boxes. Works a lot. You can try," replies Ter-raen matter-of-factly.

Ter-raen nods his head, as he agrees with the dwarf. Standing beside Erf, he places a hand on the gnome's shoulder and says, "Maybe Ter-raen open?"

Satisfied that this painting doesn't seem to be hostile, Ter-raen moves over to join Erf in looking at the case he claims to be magical. "So... who open?" Ter-raen asks with an expectant look.

Ter-raen nods at Gildrim's sounds. "You right, maybe. Humans like to do things strange." With that, he boldly takes step forward towards the nearest painting and taps its side a few times with the flat of his blade.

Ter-raen walks into the room of paintings, and sighs. "More pictures..." he grumbles. Like a man who has seen too much, he draws out his scimitar again and says softly to the room, "Come, Ter-raen know you in here. Come out and fight. Ter-raen know you in room." Obviously he is expecting trouble...

"Let's move, and get some answers. It'll be a refreshing change from all the nothings we've found so far," Raekz answers her, relieved to finally find something.

Raekz takes a token from Jehen and looks it over, before keeping it in his pocket. "An anchor. Certainly not the most interesting design I've ever seen, I can say. If there are no more clues here, perhaps now is a good time to make our exit from this place?"

HP 23/25, AC 18 Silently cursing himself for his lack of battle awareness, Ter-raen tries to make up for it by stabbing viciously at the monstrous centipede's joints, hoping that a quick strike will be enough to keep his companions safe. Attack (1d20+6)=14, Damage (1d6+4)=6

"Go ahead, the door's clear," replies Raekz absently, his head more often peeking into the room than at the door. Spot (1d20-1)=13

Umm... Ter-raen goes as far down as possible? I guess it depends when does Gildrim stop. Otherwise it'd be at L18.

HP 23/25, AC 18 Ter-raen takes a quick look around at the situation, and if he weren't holding a scimitar in his hand he would have slapped his own forehead in frustration. Bad move! But seeing that now he has no space to squeeze with the dwarf, Ter-raen shouts "Ter-raen ready!" and gets ready...

"Well my lady, are we near our quarry?" Raekz whispers, some steps behind.

Oh! In that case Ter-raen shall take a big angry step forward to K22 and continue his thrust!

It'll be great to have a storyhour, I apologise for not making it clearer earlier. Anyway, I've been trying to portray Ter-raen as the "internal monologue/thinker" kind of character. Kind of like a clone trooper from the Karen Traviss series of Star Wars commando novels, but without the benefit...

"I wish they'd include maps or guides somewhere in dark smelly places like this. I don't want to bump into the toilet by mistake," remarks Raekz as he follows Jehen, guisarme still drawn in case of more expected trouble.

HP 25, AC 18 "GRAHHHH MORE BIG INSECTS!!! TER-RAEN KNOW THIS IS BAD HOUSE!!!" Ter-raen is obviously very unhappy with the occupants, and tries to show his point by stabbing sharp metal objects into the centipedes. Attack centipede 2 (1d20+6)=20 (I assume it moves forward and is one of the...