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"I've got a lantern at the temple, which is nearer, but if you really need your equipment I'll wait for you."
Danmor helps Jack blocking the passage.
"But please, hurry up."
 

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turtle said:
"I say we split up and get some equipment, then meet back here in... oh... 30 minutes should be enough. You don't want to jump down a dragon's throat unless you have some mint... heh heh." Arthael smiles.
"You can get whatever you need, Art.

But I've got all the equipment _I_ need right here..."

Arim pats his backpack, and pulls out a sunrod.

"I've got light, if anyone really needs it.

But let's think about this for a second.

This tunnel is hardly 3 feet wide.
Whoever goes down there is going to have to crawl on their hands and knees thru wet clay to get to the end, which could be hundreds of yards away.

then they'll probably emerge to an unknown and unsecured room, and that's if there's no latch which stops them from getting out.

The bird could fly that distance in less than a minute, and if what I've heard is right, you'll probably be able to find out what the bird sees, right Art?

Oh, wait a sec.
The bird couldn't see down there, and I doubt if he'll carry this sunrod in his beak. :)

So we should probably all go down, for safety, or none go.

For myself, I'd rather check out our hunch first, and see if the tunnel ends at Zelper's place.

Maybe we can save from having to get really dirty this morning.
I hate that."
 

Arthael leaves Crow sitting on Danmor's head or shoulder and leaves to get his things from Noscelle's place, assuming that nothing happens to him on the way...
 


OOC: Since Crow has a STR of 1, he isn't able to carry the sunrod only if it weighs more than 3 lbs (and I doubt it should be more than 1). Anyway Arthael cannot see with his eyes, so it is still a risk. I thought the passage was wider, Mark can you specify it?

Danmor recollects his things "Now, if you really think that chack master Zelper's house is a wise thing to do, let's go, but, please, don't ever tell me you hate to get dirty when a life is at stake!"
He recomposes shortly after, with his normal tone of voice, "Excuse me, I'm really sorry for this burst. Let's try to do the right thing, I'll follow your advices."
He seems very contrite to have lost control.
 
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OODM: Great character development by everyone!

Hold off on posting at this point until I have a chance to get the next DM post together. I'll try to add some details that will help clarify a couple of things in contention. Then we'll move on... :)

*edit* We'll put the game on hold until Friday, after the boards reopen. No need to post and acknowledge this announcement since that'll just use up post space i from our 200 posts per thread limit. ;) *end edit*
 
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OODM: Lovingly written with a wink, a nod and a nudge...

Arim first thought about someone using the tunnel to move stolen goods in or out of Jalston grates on him as he recollects his brother's crimes and perceived transgressions. Someone in this town or, at least, somebody who was in this town a year ago knows more than what came out. Someday he might be able to get to the bottom of it and exact some form of revenge. Time will tell. The immediate problem is figuring out where this tunnel goes and if the Chandler Zelper used it, or was made to use it. With a quick jibe at the Watchmen, he suggests a course of action.

Finding no alternate source of light in the outer room to that which burns brightly in the back room, Arthael returns to the group. He prompts Crow to have a closer look down in the pit, and to where the tunnel might lead. Using his powerful beak, Crow picks up the Sunrod from where it had dropped and hops into the pit, though seems hesitant to proceed into the tunnel itself. Arthael quickly proposes that they, or at least he, retreat to the house of the Chandler, and the fair Ponulia, to inform her of the discovery despite having any solid evidence of the whereabouts of Zelper. He trails off, glancing nervously at each of the others, assessing their reliability.

Taking a closer look at the tunnel, and its southwest direction, Haggerty leans down into the pit far enough to see by the light of the Sunrod. It goes along, nearly straight, for thirty feet and continues. The rounded walls give it a fairly circular shape about three feet around almost consistently. The damp clay sides, top and bottom are sure to mar any clothing, armor and whatnot worn by anyone trying to traverse its length.

Seeing the Crow deftly handle the Sunrod in its beak brings a thought to Danmor's mind. He recalls the merchant from whom he had purchased the device some time ago mentioning it would last for half a dozen hours. Unless this tunnel is over a couple of miles long, even at a crawl someone could move its length and return before the light was extinguished.

Haggerty notes the tracks run as far as can be seen and further still. Looking along its southwest direction, he stands, points to the Chubby Chandler's direction (the southeast) and begins to comment on its destination. Before realizing his compass is off, he begins to theorize on the means by which it must be used. He then notes that the Chandler may have purchased this place knowing of the existence of the clandestine crawl-way, proposing a plan to go, over-ground, to the Chandler and seek its end.

Arthael, still a bit unnerved by the prospect of proceeding into the unknown without more than what he is carrying and but subconsciously beginning to pick up yet on Haggerty's directional miscalculation, realizes that going to the Chandler's might simply mean getting closer to the trouble in a quicker way. Mentally taking a one eighty, he now puts forth the notion that the tunnel needs to be explored more fully before abandonment. Barring that, he suggests doing neither and heading across the street to the tavern for reinforcements and gear.

Perhaps sensing the mage's uneasiness, the Shepherd's son mocks him. Pointing out a number of flaws in his reasoning, Arim reaffirms his own faith in the honesty of the Chandler's daughter, dismissing any subterfuge on her part as unlikely. Unfortunately, he also looks to the southwest running tunnel and points to the southeast, where lies the Chandler's shop, and expounds a number of reasons why going there first is a better choice than crawling along the hole. With a wink to the Watchman, he makes a quick comment regarding Ponulia's anatomy. Ducking under Haggerty's arm outstretched toward the southeast, he hops into the five foot pit and takes a look southwest, the direction of the tunnel, and gets a look at its pitch. It seems to move in that direction on a level plane.

The Acolyte, pointing southeast while standing near the edge of the pit that marks the entrance to the southwesterly running tunnel, interjects that Ponulia should have known of it if the tunnel led to her father's shop. Ignoring the fact that a Sunrod is as good as a filled lantern, he claims acquiring a lantern will be necessary to their task. Slipping down into the pit, though a tight fit, he takes a quick look for additional blood drops and does indeed see several heading southwest along the tracks. He raises his arm to point them out to the others.

Continuing to point southeast, but now beyond the Chandler's and toward the smithy's shop, Haggerty explains that a lantern can easily be had from his home. He suggests securing this end of the tunnel, explaining that someone on the far end (he now also gestures southwest) may well be at the far end awaiting their pursuit.

Arthael now proposes that in one twelfth of the time it would take for the Sunrod to expire, they could be back here with an equally useful lantern. They could also bring other equipment, possibly thinking to himself that an extra flask of oil would make it more useful, by that time, than the Sunrod that is right in front of them all.

Arthael starts for the door but is stopped in his tracks by Danomr's exclamation that he could procure a lantern from a much nearer location. He does, however, acquiesce that there might be more to Arthael's trip home than only procuring a lantern.

Arim further befuddles the Mage by producing yet another Sunrod from his backpack, holding it up for them to see by the light of the currently blazing Sunrod. The latter of which has now been shining brightly for all of a quarter of an hour, merely one twenty-fourth of its light expectancy. By its highly underestimated illumination the rascally Rogue notes that to traverse the tunnel will surely cause some discomfort and uncleanly results. He continues by way of suggesting that the bird that is seemingly in the keeping of the Mage might be persuaded to do the trip for them. Before allowing the plan to be considered completely, he dismisses it and proposes that the whole group crawl forth valorously to wherever the southwest passage might lead. He does add the caveat that he thinks it would be unwise to explore further, opting instead to head southeast to the Chandler's place.

Arthael turns back for a moment, heads over to Crow and lifts atop the Acolyte. Depositing him there, he turns again for the exit.

Haggerty concurs with the final suggestion of Arim which coincides with his own previously stated position of heading to the Chandler's shop. He points again to the southeast as it begins to dawn on him that it is certainly not a direction shared by the southwestern tunnel.

Danmor now incensed that Arim could have factored in future laundering needs to their strategy, gives in to the idea that leaving this fresh clue and new-found escape route is also the best course of action. Surely if the Mage doesn't have all of his worldly belongings, and the others believe that leaving this scene of the possible crime means going to where the daughter of the recently missing Chandler is located makes sense.

Of course, it's in the wrong direction, they have little more to report other than that they have all given up on following the blood trail and there's a secret hole that would leave the Shepherd's son dirty and might be part of a theft ring. With no news of her father, they may have to deal with her disappointment. Nonetheless, they can wait there for a half an hour and chat with the Chandler's daughter while the Mage encumbers himself. The four of them, as they walk out of the back room of the warehouse, have a brief moment to reassess their scheme…
 
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OOC: written lovingly as well.

Misdirection: I just checked and you are right. I think everyone has trusted jack without check, and probably he downloaded first version of the pdf, the one with number error.

Light: No way. Till Arim showed his sunrod, our only light source was the Light spell I cast on my morning star. Ten minutes duration. Check page 6 at the end. No other sunrods. And Arim has said he doesn't want to use unless it is necessary.

Solutions: Is anyone entitled to a wisdom check to notice the misdirection? If you edit your post above I'll edit this out too to an IC post.
 
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OODM: My bad on the light source thing. The way it was being discussed I had thought you assumed that you had a Sunrod all along and I wasn't going to go back and try and change things retroactively. I'd rather move forward, not backward, to clean up errors. Leave it as it stands but let's just move on. Feel free to mock some of my NPCs if it'll even the score. ;)

I tried to answer as many of the details that were asked for IC, in my IDM form. I'd prefer to avoid OODM and OOC posting as much as possible. Looks like that wasn't possible this time. :(

As far the the direction goes, I'm playing it like you've all just realized it. *shrug* I generally fit those kind of checks into the text rather than OODM and say "You take a check and notice..." Much in the same way you will see me say that someone "spots" something and such within a post. You'll have to just pardon my having some fun with everyone pointing this way and that while beginning to realize the miscalculation. I like to bring a little absurd humor to the game when possible. If you ever see someone carrying a ladder, be careful not to be too close and call out thier name... ;)

Whoever posts next can be the lucky fellow who exclaims "Aha!" and figures it out for the group. :D

Up to you what you wish to do from there. I'd suggest everyone put forth their best plan, rather than each proposing a handful, and whichever one gets the most support quickly becomes the way to go. I just figured I should give you one more chance to change the plan since it was initially based on that miscalculation.

(I don't believe that I ever changed those numbers, though it might be possible. Feel free to call me on that if it's the case. :) )
 

As the adventurers leave the building, the light on Danmor's mace slowly fades away. Coming from the darkness inside the building, the acolyte's eyes are struck by the morning sun. Raising a hand to protect them, he murmurs a prayer:"Powers of Light, please guide us on our way."
A sudden thought crosses his mind as he watch the sun shining over the last part of city walls, the one that defends the Dives and ends up by the sea.
We were wrong!
"Arthael! Come back!" he shouts, hoping to be heard by his companion that has run forward. Unsure about the result, he addresses the raven he's carrying on his left shoulder "Please, go find your master and tell him to come back immediately. Quick!" he hurries, giving him a thrust to make him fly up, then he turns to Arim and Jack.
"Look!" he says pointing the dome of the Temple of Darien and lowering his voice "The tunnel is headed this way, not THAT way" he's now pointing a building to the left of the central gate "It doesn't go to the Chubby Chandler, it goes to the Keep. And we have to follow it the hard way."
He walks back into the warehouse without waiting for their reactions.
 
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