CLOSED! Rhun's Greyhawk ALPHA Game (ToEE)

[Boddynock]

Without hesitation, Coraine agrees. "To the west it is!" He turns down the corridor to the right.

 

[Scotley]

Verdis Human Warlock

Verdis turns to follow Coraine, glad to have decisive action even if it turns out to be the wrong way.

 

[Insight]

Otto fidgets. Not being much of a leader, the halfling waits for the group decision.

 

[Rhun]

You move quickly down the western hallway, and soon find yourselves in what appears to be some kind of crypt. Burial niches line the walls, most of them empty, but some containing disturbed remains and gnawed bones. Ahead of you, the chamber appears to open up to both the right and left.

From around the corner to the north comes a dry, rasping voice. "Fresh meats I smell. Fresh meats to dine on..."



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[Thanee]

Dara

“Isn't it a bit early for lunch?” Dara says, firmly gripping her falchion.

 

[Boddynock]

"Besides," says Coraine, "this meat comes with teeth!"

[sblock=OOC]Rhun, can you please show us where we are on the map? Thanks.[/sblock]

 

[Insight]

Otto blanches at the thought of some huge creature intending on making a halfling meal.

"What if we went another way?" he suggests, looking to his fellows. "I've no interest in being eaten today."

 

[Boddynock]

"What if we went another way?" he suggests, looking to his fellows. "I've no interest in being eaten today."

"I think it might object to us leaving the luncheon early!" Coraine smiles wryly and winks at the halfling.

 

[hafrogman]

Marco was busy poking and prodding into the burial niches, peering at the remains with interest when the voice comes around.

"Ah, the ogre I presume. He sounds so. . . cheery. I wonder what he eats when he's not dining on people. Or perhaps he is simply capable of long waits between large meals. Certain types of snakes do that, I hear."

His thoughts wander off into mumbling as he considers the dining habits of the common household ogre, but he does maintain enough presence of mind to retrieve his crossbow from his back and load up a bolt as he awaits a course of action.

 

[Rhun]

You creep deeper into the crypt to peer around the corner and spot your enemy. Although your thoughts are filled with images of a lumbering ogre, you are greeted by something entirely different. Four creatures, looking like foul, dessicated corpses, move toward you.





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