CLOSED! Rhun's Greyhawk ALPHA Game (ToEE)

[Insight]

Otto follows along, keeping well away from the cells. "Torture and imprisonment... what sort of creatures once held this keep? Cruelty seems to have been the order of the day for these folk. Best that we avoid them... or perhaps get the jump on them."

Other than that, the halfling keeps to himself, watching the others' reactions to the creepiness of the area.

 

[Land Outcast]

Answering matter-o-factly "Military outpost, not Dwarven, fer sure... probably human"

 

[Rhun]

To the north is a large, dark room, lit only by your torchlight. Torn sacks, broken barrels and shattered shelves show that this must have once been a storage area. Great heaps of rubble, taller than a man and composed of stone, wood and other worthless materials, lie piled near the west wall. A stairway leading up dominates the center of the chamber.

The cells are all empty and apparently long unused, judging from the amount of dust and grime that has settled over the floor and other surfaces.



MAP:

 

[Thanee]

Dara

“Not much to see here. Guess we can be glad about that. This way?”

Dara points towards the door. There weren't a lot of choices right now, so the next step was kinda obvious and she didn't really expect an answer.

 

[Rhun]

Turning your attentions to the northen door, you quickly make your preparations and burst through into the next chamber. You find what appears to be an old store room, now littered with debris and filth. The remains of broken barrels and crates, and whatever their contents may once have been, is all the remains here. A single hardwood door is set into the eastern wall.



MAP:

 

[hafrogman]

Marco sniffs slightly at the excitement of bursting into the room being drained away by the utter drab reality of what lay beyond. Yet another door.

"Again?"

 

[Boddynock]

"Keep going!"

 

[Rhun]

The door swings open to reveal a rather large chamber, complete with large stone pillars supporting the ceiling overhead. Before you have a chance to do much more than give the room a cursory glance, you are greeted by a booming voice.

”You dare intrude upon Lubash? You go squash now!”

From the far side of the room, a large humanoid form steps out from the shadows. It stands near ten feet tall, with a powerful build. The club in its hands is larger than anyone of you, and you have no doubt that this Lubash can carry out his threat.




Initiative Order
Otto 22
Dara 21
Ragnok 19
Lubash 11
Marco 10
Coraine 7
Verdis 7

Map:

 

[Thanee]

Dara

“Uh oh, hope he's as slow as he's big,” Dara says. Then she speaks a few words of power to create a protective shield of force around her, before she darts off into the room and to the left flank of Lubash, in order to distract him to allow Ragnok to charge in, her falchion held ready to strike.


OOC: Casting Shield (no ASF); Move to AC-9, providing flanking for AA-11.

 

[hafrogman]

"I think we've found him."

Marco clears his throat slightly. Then he does it again.
Then a rapid fire spout of mystical words suddenly spews from his lips as he shoots of an incantation imploring the aid of whatever diety happens to be listening.

[sblock=ooc]Casting Bless. 50' radius, should catch everyone unless they go really far afield.[/sblock]