Excursion to Gronar's Tomb (Full)

Grotzkoshter

OOC: next weekend i'll not be here either,From thursday to saturday.

Be careful folks, my skin feels the evil and my nose smells it.
Or maybe it's the dead rat's tail i took earlier He thinks to himself.
Grotz draws the magic missle wand from his belt and walk behind the others.
I don't like this, we should look for traps.. he squicks to Jem.
 

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jem the mercurial

jem grimly checks her crossbow then lifts it and her unblinking gaze to the doorway. at the gnome's words, she turns to look at him a moment and nods solemnly. she looks inquiringly at her companions to see if anyone has a free hand to hold her bow, then (as she either hands it to him or carefully sets it aside) she walks forward to check for the aforementioned traps, swallowing a little nervously as she moves forward.

"wish me luck, boys!"
 


jem the mercurial

looking a little relieved, jem steps back into place and retrieves her crossbow. as she once again checks its release lever and lifts up to aim at the doorway, she quietly murmurs, "no traps."
 


Ive already almost died once today, no sense in prolonging natures desires.
Ash moves towards the door and, unless there are objections, opens the door.
 

Sar, 7 Olarune, Evening, Under Sharn

You open the door to find that there is an immediate turn to the right and another door 20 feet straight ahead. You can see that the hall to your right bends to the left after about 60 feet, but that is all you can tell.
 

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Tym Human Bard

Tym speaks up clearly excited by their entry into the tomb. "I can't say I know much about tomb design, but personally, I'd feel more comfortable seeing what's behind that door before we leave it behind us. I suggest I watch the hall while Jem and the front rank attends to the door."
 

jem the mercurial (take two)

jem turns her limpid eyes to give tym a look of utter betrayal.

"i *hope* you're not implying that i have the bulk necessary to be part of the front ranks, my friend."

ooc: jem will (nervously) follow any strapping warrior down the hallway to the door, which she will check first for traps, then to unlock it if necessary...
 

Tym Human Bard

Tym looks startled and then recovers quickly. "You wound me lady. I find your bulk to be ideal in a way that inspires me to write poetry. I merely suggest that you employ your skills with locks and traps while in the good company of these fine warriors. My intent was to take a position off to the side that would in fact make me the front rank should any attackers come from the hall to our left--all in the interest of protecting you." He smiles and then does his best to look like a stalwart guard in front of a palace.
 

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