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3rd Edition Classic Dungeon Crawl

OOC: ACK! ZEE DOUBLE POSTS!

Looking Puzzled, Khaz turns to the dwarven wizard "Something seems to be up with my magic. Mabey I have a cold, but the light spell was harder to cast then It should have been, and I feel as If it will go out any second. Anyway, I think moving on seems like a good idea. Faster we clean this place out the faster I can get a bloody drink"
 

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| | = 5' sq space.
W = Wall
S = Stairs spiraling down
T = Trash
H = Hitching posts
f = Faust StormWind
d = Dagart Kromdain
v = Vanlain Rockfire
t = Tiptoe

"I'll be keeping that in mind with the spells. I would be hating this place if our magics did not work. My teach told there be some some strangeness in the underdark but we be far from that, I hope."

I am going to peek down the stairs to see how far it goes down
 

Being that the stairs are spiral, the dwarven wizard can oly make out about 10 feet of the stairwell before it curves out of sight. He'd have to go down the stairs to see any further.
 


OOC:
I wrote in Tiptoe's history that he had fed most of the garbage in the town to nearby otyughs. However, I'm not sure how much Tiptoe would really know of their practices, so I'll assume he doesn't have any idea, really.

I can make a wilderness check, if you want it.

I didn't actually notice until just now that Dagger had a rat familiar. We have a rat-pack of sorts... weird stuff


Tiptoe pauses, looking up to Faust.

he can cast spells. Much like me... but not quite like me... odd
Biting his lip, he considers asking Faust how he learned, but decides against it.

it was personal for me, it might be personal for him, too. I can't ask... not yet.

As Faust speaks, Tiptoe cocks his head and furrows his brow a bit.

otyog... I thought it was otyugh. Surely he would know better than me... it can't hurt, anyway...

"garbage goes to the... otyogs," he says, stumbling a bit over the words. He shrugs; it seemed clear enough to him.

As Faust talks of lizards, elementals, and demons, Tiptoe closes his eyes, shutting out his imagination as he shuts out his eyes.

"they aren't dangerous, not fed ones."

He takes a moment, looking to the trash piles, then back to Faust.

"there's a lot of food here... but not the kind they like..." he turns to Faust, quivering with a trace of fear in his eyes "i'd not like to fight an otyugh... ah... otyog."

Tiptoe attempts a smile, keeping his lips over his teeth somewhat in an attempt to hide a few missing teeth.

best not to linger here, in any case

"we go?"

Tiptoe will take as forward a position as possible, he feels somewhat reassured by his surroundings, and afterall it would be best to be brave while the only enemy is the dark ahead of them. Tiptoe will advance down the stairs if they'll follow, trying to keep out of the way of the light spell's range so Faust can see, but also moving slowly enough to keep his footing steady on the stairs.

OOC:
Haha WhatKu: I had a great thought.
If everyone dies but tiptoe I will be sure to have him bury you all (well, the parts that don't go to the rats), and begin a new life in the caves.
 
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Dagart heads down the stairs first, keeping his eyes open for any surprises. "Do ye have any torches, human? Ye might need one if that spell doesn't hold up."

He keeps heading down the stairs, happy that the dwarves don't have to worry about such problems.
 

"I have 2 of em. You see anything down there? My light dosnt reach very far"
Faust ties the pebble to a string, so he can hold it out and shoot his crossbow.
 
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[tiptoe] Torches

At Dagart's question, Tiptoe claps softly, but enthusiastically, pausing his decent to turn to the two

"Munch has oil," he says, grinning.

but what to burn...

Tiptoe shrugs "Gnash has rope..."

but...

His face drops, dejected, and he bites his lower lip.
"No fire..."

...stupid tiptoe, dumb tiptoe, fool tiptoe...
 
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