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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 607270" data-attributes="member: 2885">Third times a charmErik launched his burning oil at the wall. It splashed down the side. His horse moved them clear of the mess. Thane was luckier. His flask sailed thru the arrow slit and into the interior of the guard post. Screams could be heard. Bartol stepped away from the door and peered back into the carved chamber. An arrow stuck out from the opposite side of his vantage point. He followed it back to an arrow slit. He drew a bead on the opening and waited for movement. Bernedette tried the door one more time. She gave up and wandered over to Bartol. Amy found another arrow slit and informed her master. The hobgoblins were quiet. They were up to something.Erik rode out of the mist and up to the door. He urged his horse to give the door a shove. Thane moved to the next arrow slit by feel. He tried to toss another flask inside. He succeeded in dousing the wall with oil. Bartol became frustrated. His anger took control. He slung his bow and threw himself at the stone doors. Even with the horse’s help the doors would not give even an inch.“Where in the Nine Hells is Timmay when you need him,” Bartol fumed. “He would’ve handled these pesky archers with one spell.”“He’s researching a different form of the Mount spell with Eliar,” Bernedette whispered.“Only in your dreams,” Erik added.Bernedette moved near one of the arrow slits to try and take a peek. An arrow flew over her head. She could see at least 1 hobgoblin inside. Erik urged his horse to aid Bartol with the door. Thane hurled a flask of oil thru the second arrow slit. He moved further closer to the rest of the party. And briefly Bernedette could see that the room beyond. The fog soon shrouded everything including Bernedette. Bartol again tried to breakdown the door.Bernedette began a summoning. None of the party could see her features. But if they had they would have noticed a very sinister aspect. The veins in her neck turned a deep purple, almost black, and her eyes grew red. She was not a nice girl, anymore. The hobgoblin fired another arrow out of the slit. The mist saved Bernedette. However, an answering shot was fired from the other side of the chamber. This one did strike the young caller. Erik and his horse continued to aid Bartol.“Burn, burn, damn you,” Thane screamed as he tossed more oil into the room beyond.CRACKKKKKKK, The doors gave and the bar broke with a heroic effort Bartol had done it. Into the room the barbarian went.</blockquote>

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