Excursion to Gronar's Tomb (Full)

As they pass, Jem smiles sweetly once moren at the bugbear and waves her fingers goodbye in a slightly flirtatious manner. "See you later, I hope!"

Turning back, she returns Tym's smile and falls back into place.
 

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Kamvul ir'Vadaya

Tym was right. She is good. Kamvul thinks to himself as they walk past the guards.

"Yes, most definately. I'll introduce you all to him when we get back. Elros is a very good friend of mine. I've known him since I came to Sharn. He's a good one to have on your side." Kamvul replies to Tym.
 

Tym Human Bard

Tym holds his new everburning torch high to illuminate the way for the party and says, "now who's got the directions to this tomb?"
 

Sar, 7 Olarune, Early Evening, Under Sharn

OOC: My apologies. I wanted to post this last night but exhaustion got the better of me.


You wind through the sewers and steam tunnels. It is warm down here, and humid. The place reeks of a combination of refuse and, well, more refuse. Every now and then you spot the types of critters that one would expect down here: rats, bugs, gnats and such. You also observe various goblin kin doing menial labor, like collecting garbage, and digging holes, and other things.

After passing all of this, you enter an area that is obviously more ancient than the area you were just passing through. The stonework is different and seems to be worn as a result of age. The smell here is musty. According to the map and notes that you have, you follow one hall in particular for a considerable way. You get an eerie feeling about this place.

OOC: Listen check:
Kamvul - 13 (roll) + 2 (skill) = 15. You hear the patter of dozens of tiny feet ahead of you.
Tym - 5 (roll) + 1 (skill) = 6.
Grotz - 12 (roll) + 5 (skill) = 17. You hear the patter of dozens of tiny feet ahead of you.
Jem - 2 (roll) + -1 (skill) = 1.
Durak - 5 (roll) + 2 (skill) = 7.
 


"Yes I heard it too. I'm none too sure as to what it was, so lets be ready. Grotz you might want to get that crossbow ready. "

Drawing out his fathers sword he decides to unsheathe his other longsword as well. Pointing the odd looking whip-dagger on Tym's belt he asks,"You any good with that thing?"

"Gem, Durak be ready, just in case."
 

Tym Human Bard

Tym unrolls the whip with a flourish and a crack, "I sincerely hope we don't have to find out." He grins at Kamvul and looks to the others making sure all are ready for whatever might be out there. He tries to peer into the gloom beyond the torchlight for any attacker.
 

Grotzkoshter

Grotzkoshter takes a small piece of leather from his pocket, mummble few words, than puts the leather on his head. the leather turns to dust and vanish. (mage armor ;) , lasts 1 hour)

He than takes out his light crossbow, load a bolt
and stands next to Durak and behind the rest.
 

jem's eyes widen and seem to turn to a darker, perhaps murkier greyish brown, while her usually bright skin turns slightly dull and faintly greenish - perhaps due to the light cast by tym's glowing torch or does she look a bit apprehensive?

she cautiously and quietly takes out her repeating crossbow, checks to see if it's loaded properly, and tries to see or hear what the others have heard. i know i'm not deaf, but why do i always miss these signs? thank goodness for more alert companions, she grimly thinks.
 

Tym continues to peer into the darkness his whip dagger at the ready, "Kamvul, are you sure you heard something nothing seems to be happening."
 

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