Crown of the Kobold King

[Corpseflower]

No. Too large and with the lock melted shut and door charred from above, this room hasn't been opened since the orphanage burned a couple of months ago.

 

[OnlytheStrong]

This unfortunate person has been here for awhile it seems. We should come back and explore this area at a later date. The children are our main concern now. Aidan turns to Azog and Fang, Please find the trail again friend.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"I think the dwarf has the most good thought. This.. corpse appear to been here long for now... This seems odd... for an orfanate that is..." Dimzel says as he retreat from the entrance, away from the spider. "But before the children.... we have an eight legged problem to take care about. "

 

[OnlytheStrong]

That is a rather large spider. Aidan would prefer to not waste magic on a spider, so he will back away and let the others fight the spider in the enclosed area. Perhaps Luger should destroy this, as it almost certainly is poisonous.

 

[Creamsteak]

"Alright, I guess."

Luger will draw his sword and see if he can't squish said spider.

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Good luck friend! We will all be cheering for you!

[sblock=ooc]I am afraid of spiders in real life. I'm so freaking glad that it's Aidan and not me staring at that huge ass spider. I'd have to throw a shoe and run off. lol [/sblock]

 

[Voda Vosa]

"Kill it or let it be, but do ethier at once, I'm tired of walking, I just want to find that idiotic boy I have for apprentice!" Dimzel states, and covers with his cloak.

[sblock] Ha! that would be fun to see [/sblock]

 

[Creamsteak]

I have an interesting relationship with spiders... http://www.enworld.org/showthread.php?t=24748

 

[Corpseflower]

Luger draws his sword and shimmies down the ladder. The spider, apparently thinking it is hidden, waits under the table- completely still. The stench in the cellar would be overpowering
to anyone other than a warforged. From below Luger can see bins of root vegetables lining one wall- potatoes, onions, carrots, garlic all rotting piles of mush contributing to the smell of death. Luger advances on his prey and either sensing it has been spotted or deciding a potential meal has come close enough, the spider lunges at him and the bristling brown haired monster is nearly in his face, all fangs and emotionless black eyes.
Init-
Luger: 18 (14+4)
Spider: 16 (13+3)

 

[Creamsteak]

Move action to get into the spider's face, then Standard attack action. (1d20+6=18, 1d8+3=10)