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<blockquote data-quote="Endur" data-source="post: 2270388" data-attributes="member: 3346"><p>As Kerwyn puts the goggles on and selects the right tool and gets to work on the lock, a part of him is still trying to remember what those scribbles mean.</p><p></p><p>As the scribbles begin to glow, he remembers that glowing is bad and he tries to jump away. </p><p></p><p>Kerwyn jumps away from the box as Acid sprays out from the box in a 5' area.</p><p></p><p>(Kerwyn's Reflex save 15+3=18 pass, 16 points of damage, Kerwyn takes 8)</p><p></p><p>Looking back at the box, the burned Kerwyn notices that all the magical writing is gone. Kerwyn and Toriah easily unlock and open the box. </p><p></p><p>Inside the box they find the following items that Lenya says are magical</p><p>faint aura: 9 potions, 4 scrolls, 3 black cones (divination aura)</p><p>moderate aura: an iron torch, a small black sphere</p><p></p><p>non-magical items:</p><p>wooden rack for the potions</p><p>curved ceremonial dagger with gold inlay (Raner estimates its worth 50 gp)</p><p>black sceptre with violet gems (Raner estimates its worth 1000 gp)</p><p>black metal tube (which contains a worm-ridden scroll written in a language you do not recognize, Lylamwyn isn't sure, but the scroll might be directions or instructions on how to do something)</p><p>Sheaf of Papers (see Journal)</p><p>White Blanket (was being used to wrap some of the items)</p><p> </p><p></p><p>Written in the Common Tongue</p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">Excerpts from the Journal</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">of Geynor Ton</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">I do not claim to understand fully the workings of the Great Church and the Master of All-Consumption. Their alliance with these foul-smelling brutes is one that suprises me. I had assumed that we were the favored of the dark Lord. Who are these scaly beastmen to tell us what to do? No matter. Soon we’ll leave this accursed town and I won’t be cooped up in this flourmill with the creature.</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">Annihilation take you, Hommlet! I’ve not enjoyed my brief stay here. The food from the inn brought by Chatrilon was very good, however. Venison cured very nicely. What is that seasoning? Perhaps when we’ve slain all the people of this place, I can discover the secrets of its preparation. Great will be that day. Praise to the Elder Elemental Eye!</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">Just as the Doomdreamers proclaimed, the Dark Obelisk is here, under a pool in a cave. We discovered that below the pool was a shaft with a false bottom, sealed for many years. Once penetrated, the pool drained down into a wondrous cave pulsating with the power of our revered Master of Masters. O great day!</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">Apparently, the water from the stream above was diverted into the shaft, to fill up the pool and hide the cave from unworthy eyes! Truly the Dark God inspired such a wondrous plan, although it surely was carried out only after his unjust imprisonment. Yours shall be the name we proclaim, Dark Lord, once we have breathed new life into your most deserved worship. Once you are free all shall be set right, and those who deserve it most shall meet their cruel, cruel fate. Blessed destruction!</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">I marvel at the skill of our enlightened predecessors who constructed the Obelisk to honor and commune with the Dark Lord. Those must have been wonderful, heady days in which to live. Under the leadership of Master Thaque, we shall recover the relics of our lost heritage. Praise the Elder Elemental Eye!</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">Alas! Foul beast! What fate has befallen us? It must be a test sent to us from beyond – we must now go on without the leadership of Master Thaque, may his soul rest with the Dark God in the cold embrace of dissolution now and forevermore. Oh, wicked, cruel fate – I seek not your judgment in the claws of some dragon!</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">But Gungash is also dead. I hated him – he stole my lunch two days ago, and it was an excellent boiled egg and some of Tashi’s delicious spicebread. Take his soul, Dark Lord, and crush it beneath your contemptuous heel.</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow">It appears that we are trapped here for a time. Festrath cannot convince the gnolls to attack the beast together-not after what happened two days ago. I think the dragon laughs at us. A grand joke, beast, but one that you’ll pay for with your very soul! Now Festrath hides with the Obelisk and the creature. We will continue our work here, but eventually we shall run out of food. Perhaps we shall have to live as the lovely ghouls do here. Or perhaps gnoll flesh can be flavored in some way so as to make it palatable.</span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p><p><span style="color: yellow"></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Endur, post: 2270388, member: 3346"] As Kerwyn puts the goggles on and selects the right tool and gets to work on the lock, a part of him is still trying to remember what those scribbles mean. As the scribbles begin to glow, he remembers that glowing is bad and he tries to jump away. Kerwyn jumps away from the box as Acid sprays out from the box in a 5' area. (Kerwyn's Reflex save 15+3=18 pass, 16 points of damage, Kerwyn takes 8) Looking back at the box, the burned Kerwyn notices that all the magical writing is gone. Kerwyn and Toriah easily unlock and open the box. Inside the box they find the following items that Lenya says are magical faint aura: 9 potions, 4 scrolls, 3 black cones (divination aura) moderate aura: an iron torch, a small black sphere non-magical items: wooden rack for the potions curved ceremonial dagger with gold inlay (Raner estimates its worth 50 gp) black sceptre with violet gems (Raner estimates its worth 1000 gp) black metal tube (which contains a worm-ridden scroll written in a language you do not recognize, Lylamwyn isn't sure, but the scroll might be directions or instructions on how to do something) Sheaf of Papers (see Journal) White Blanket (was being used to wrap some of the items) Written in the Common Tongue [color=yellow] Excerpts from the Journal of Geynor Ton I do not claim to understand fully the workings of the Great Church and the Master of All-Consumption. Their alliance with these foul-smelling brutes is one that suprises me. I had assumed that we were the favored of the dark Lord. Who are these scaly beastmen to tell us what to do? No matter. Soon we’ll leave this accursed town and I won’t be cooped up in this flourmill with the creature. Annihilation take you, Hommlet! I’ve not enjoyed my brief stay here. The food from the inn brought by Chatrilon was very good, however. Venison cured very nicely. What is that seasoning? Perhaps when we’ve slain all the people of this place, I can discover the secrets of its preparation. Great will be that day. Praise to the Elder Elemental Eye! Just as the Doomdreamers proclaimed, the Dark Obelisk is here, under a pool in a cave. We discovered that below the pool was a shaft with a false bottom, sealed for many years. Once penetrated, the pool drained down into a wondrous cave pulsating with the power of our revered Master of Masters. O great day! Apparently, the water from the stream above was diverted into the shaft, to fill up the pool and hide the cave from unworthy eyes! Truly the Dark God inspired such a wondrous plan, although it surely was carried out only after his unjust imprisonment. Yours shall be the name we proclaim, Dark Lord, once we have breathed new life into your most deserved worship. Once you are free all shall be set right, and those who deserve it most shall meet their cruel, cruel fate. Blessed destruction! I marvel at the skill of our enlightened predecessors who constructed the Obelisk to honor and commune with the Dark Lord. Those must have been wonderful, heady days in which to live. Under the leadership of Master Thaque, we shall recover the relics of our lost heritage. Praise the Elder Elemental Eye! Alas! Foul beast! What fate has befallen us? It must be a test sent to us from beyond – we must now go on without the leadership of Master Thaque, may his soul rest with the Dark God in the cold embrace of dissolution now and forevermore. Oh, wicked, cruel fate – I seek not your judgment in the claws of some dragon! But Gungash is also dead. I hated him – he stole my lunch two days ago, and it was an excellent boiled egg and some of Tashi’s delicious spicebread. Take his soul, Dark Lord, and crush it beneath your contemptuous heel. It appears that we are trapped here for a time. Festrath cannot convince the gnolls to attack the beast together-not after what happened two days ago. I think the dragon laughs at us. A grand joke, beast, but one that you’ll pay for with your very soul! Now Festrath hides with the Obelisk and the creature. We will continue our work here, but eventually we shall run out of food. Perhaps we shall have to live as the lovely ghouls do here. Or perhaps gnoll flesh can be flavored in some way so as to make it palatable. [/color] [/QUOTE]
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