Paxus Asclepius
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Brother Shatterstone said:
Brystasia sees nothing as she enters, and hears only a deep groaning sound, which abruptly cuts off. Suddenly, distant footsteps echo around her.
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Endur
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The Cimmerian is absolutely silent, not even breathing, as his senses adjust to the darkness. His keen sense of hearing attempts to locate the direction from which the loud groaning is coming. He also notes the breathing of his companions and the direction of the footsteps.
ooc: listen +27
ooc: listen +27
Paxus Asclepius
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Endur said:
The groaning has ceased; before, it was too deep to localize. The footsteps seem to emanate from the direction of the corridor.
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Brother Shatterstone
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Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Avenger/Favored Soul/Heartwarder)
Greeted by nothing but darkness, a rarity for someone with low light vision, Brystasia cast light upon a mundane torch from her backpack.
Greeted by nothing but darkness, a rarity for someone with low light vision, Brystasia cast light upon a mundane torch from her backpack.
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Brother Shatterstone said:
The light illumines the area nearby, revealing a once-great hall now ruined by time. The marble is cracked and yellowed, the walls bearing hints of long-faded hieroglyphics. The footsteps are growing slowly louder, but remain perfectly even in tempo.
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Brother Shatterstone
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Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Avenger/Favored Soul/Heartwarder)
Brystasia frowns not expecting her companions to be missing but realizes, You knew their was going to be a trap of some kind this is a prison of some kind and it’s been performing that function for millenniums. Hopefully, with Sune’s love, no one was hurt by a more lethal trap. She turns looking for the portal but she knows that it is probably long gone.
Brystasia frowns not expecting her companions to be missing but realizes, You knew their was going to be a trap of some kind this is a prison of some kind and it’s been performing that function for millenniums. Hopefully, with Sune’s love, no one was hurt by a more lethal trap. She turns looking for the portal but she knows that it is probably long gone.
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Brother Shatterstone said:
Looking around, Brystasia can see that, in fact, they are here, but she appeared in front of them, her body shielding them from her light, and the footsteps drowning out the sound of their breath. The simple light from her spell illumines poorly, even more so than she would expect. The footsteps grow louder still, and a faint light appears in the distance.
The portal is not visible.
The portal is not visible.
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Brother Shatterstone
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Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Avenger/Favored Soul/Heartwarder)
Turning from the light at the end of the tunnel and hiding her own in the folds in the front of her cloak Brystasia sees her companions. Bathed in her own her light spell she moves quietly over to her companions with look of relief on her face. She ponders, How could I have come out in front of them like that?
Keeping her light source hidden she poses herself between them and the approaching source of light and sound. Brystasia brings one of her graceful and slender fingers to her full lips showing them the need to keep completely quite. She points down the long dark corridor at the approaching light and sound as she gives them a questioning look.
She offers her touch to either of her two companions’ hoping one will take if from her while she gives a look of concentration and deep thought.
Turning from the light at the end of the tunnel and hiding her own in the folds in the front of her cloak Brystasia sees her companions. Bathed in her own her light spell she moves quietly over to her companions with look of relief on her face. She ponders, How could I have come out in front of them like that?
Keeping her light source hidden she poses herself between them and the approaching source of light and sound. Brystasia brings one of her graceful and slender fingers to her full lips showing them the need to keep completely quite. She points down the long dark corridor at the approaching light and sound as she gives them a questioning look.
She offers her touch to either of her two companions’ hoping one will take if from her while she gives a look of concentration and deep thought.
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Paxus Asclepius
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[Velenne, Endur, Brother Shatterstone]
A light is now clearly visible, spilling down from the long corridor, though its source is not yet apparent. The sound of footsteps ringing off marble is clear, louder than a human would make, though it sounds slightly muted, as if the walker wears soft shoes.
Brother Shatterstone
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Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Avenger/Favored Soul/Heartwarder)
Realizing that time is passing to quickly for them to plan it out Brystasia kills her light spell realizing, No point and giving are location away like it is doing.
She quickly and silently moves into and through the engulfing shadows looking for some to hide behind as she moves slightly towards the light and sounds hoping to out flank it.
Realizing that time is passing to quickly for them to plan it out Brystasia kills her light spell realizing, No point and giving are location away like it is doing.
She quickly and silently moves into and through the engulfing shadows looking for some to hide behind as she moves slightly towards the light and sounds hoping to out flank it.
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