Darksun Killer In Ravenloft PT I

Drinchek looks at Odten through his shroud and nods, sweat suddenly pouring from his brow as he realizes that he was going to ask Dukotti to open that door. He nods hurriedly and follows Odten back upstairs.

Time to leave this place...
 

log in or register to remove this ad


Sorren growled to himself. "Magic... I hate magic.."

"Is there anything to indicate what might be required to open it?" he called.

There is something important behind that door and I aim to find out what.... and make it mine.
 

"Not that I'd want to risk my life on." Odten calls back up to Sorren. "As far as I can tell, the magic can be bypassed, but you'd need to do a lot more research before I'd advise trying to open this. Unless, that is, you like being in several small pieces spread across the city."

Odten climbs back up the ladder, glad to be out of the dust and away from the door. He growls as he looks back down into the basement. "I hate defilers. I really do. Should we mention this door to the Templars?"
 

"No... absolutely not.... not yet." Sorren said. "Lets get out of here, regroup, and begin again in the morning. That door isn't going anywhere."

He looked at the others. "Tomorrow, I will go into the gardens to locate the other crystal. Another group needs to do some research and find out who this house belonged to and see what can be learned about that door."

Sorren looked around the room, and into the hole, to survey the others. "Who is coming with me to the gardens in the morning?"

OOC: Is there a "hall of records" or somesuch in the city?
 






Remove ads

Top