(Adventure) To Delmon's Aid (Creamsteak Judging)

"Weapons on the ground . . . looks like a fight wus here," Thurgan said before the lights were lit. After, Thurgan searches through the remains to get any clues about what happened - as well as any loot that is about, if any.
 

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"Yeah, it does." Troi says, looking around the room after he lights the torches. "Can't say who won, though..."

"Dunno where th' others woulda gone, if this is their mess." He says, looking to the doors. "Let's just try one an' see, eh? Oh, an' is anybody makin' a map, by chance?"
 

"About the door. There is something wedged there to prevent someone, probaly us, from opening it. I doubt the strange orcs are smart enough to do that, so its either the cleric, monks, or the others who left the tavern with us. Also, I think it heard me."
 

Thurgan finds that the weapons are servicible (though the crossbow needs a new string), though they seem average enough in make.

OoC:I'll get a map up for you guys tonight.
 

Felix whispers to the others,
"It seems to me that Thale is right the wedge under the door seems a little sophisticated for the feral creatures. Since whateevr is behind there heard us anyway we could call out, if it turns out to be an orc then we kill it which we've done before...
Not exactly sound tactics I know but if there are survivors we ahve to find them as quick as possible."
 
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Troi scowls as Felix explains his idea. Once the elf finishes, he looks to Thale.

"I dunno what th' hell ya were thinkin'." He says. "What would ya've done if there was a trap, or somethin'? Did ya think a that 'fore ya started messin' with doors?"

He shakes his head. "What's done is done, though, so no point in gettin' all worked up 'bout it. Felix has a good idea, though I'd like ta kinda move along... messin' around like this ain't good. We need ta move faster."

"So, who wants ta see what kinda critter is on th' other side?" He asks, looking around.
 

GnomeWorks said:
Troi scowls as Felix explains his idea. Once the elf finishes, he looks to Thale.

"I dunno what th' hell ya were thinkin'." He says. "What would ya've done if there was a trap, or somethin'? Did ya think a that 'fore ya started messin' with doors?"

He shakes his head. "What's done is done, though, so no point in gettin' all worked up 'bout it. Felix has a good idea, though I'd like ta kinda move along... messin' around like this ain't good. We need ta move faster."

"So, who wants ta see what kinda critter is on th' other side?" He asks, looking around.

Felix lightly nudges Troi,

"You needent be so harsh, It is monestary after all...traps wouldn't be on the forefront of even my mind.
You display the forethright and sensible thinking I have come to expect however..."
Felix smiles to show his rebuke was not to be taken in bad heart.
"Let's remain concious that we could be ambushed and let's move quickly, our quick scouting of all rooms possible is needed if we hope to have the best chance of finding survivors. Perhaps it may even be possible top find some of them before they are turned like the poor individuals outside."

Felix nods a 'no hard feelings' look towards Troi and then grins at Thale.

"Now let's see what's behind this door..."
 


Deciding to respond to the rangers rant another time, Thale nods and gets ready to fight, moving up to the left of the door.


OOC: Axe/Sheild drawn.
 

Felix
"You needent be so harsh, It is monestary after all...traps wouldn't be on the forefront of even my mind.
You display the forethright and sensible thinking I have come to expect however..."

Troi sighs. "You have a point."

Felix
"Let's remain concious that we could be ambushed and let's move quickly, our quick scouting of all rooms possible is needed if we hope to have the best chance of finding survivors. Perhaps it may even be possible top find some of them before they are turned like the poor individuals outside."

"Now let's see what's behind this door..."

Troi nods. "Alright, we'll head fer th' locked door." He says, heading back the way they came.

Once he reaches the locked door, he gives it a thorough looking-over. "Thurgan," He says, "I dunno if I can do anythin' 'bout it bein' locked... think ya can do somethin'?"
 

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