Head of the class (stonegod judging)[Concluded]

[IcyCool]

Raven helps Anvuss search. She also asks Reeger once the door is closed, "Tell me, sir. Did Loris have a key to your office and to this lab? How many others have such keys? I assume there was no sign of tampering with the locks."

"Yes, Loris has a key to this lab and to my office. Aside from that, I think the main office has duplicate keys for all rooms on campus. I have the only key to the lock on my desk drawer. I didn't see any tampering, but you can never be too sure, eh?"

 

[Patlin]

"This should be of interest. A hidden pocket, a small amount of gold, and a note. Perhaps revealing the identity of another person involved?"

Anvuss will pass the note to anyone who wants to read it, rather than reading it out loud.

 

[Manzanita]

Raven nods to Anvuss, and slips silently to the door. She then opens it suddenly, looking out. (move silently, um, +2. )

 

[El Jefe]

[sblock=Shoot]Fang recognizes Loris' scent from the cloak. Did you want him to make a particular noise, or exhibit a particular behavior when he smells Loris' scent?[/sblock]

[sblock=IcyCool]Fang is trained to lie down with the object between his paws. If that's not possible, he'd probably paw the object and whine while looking at Shoot.[/sblock]

 

[IcyCool]

[sblock=IcyCool]Fang is trained to lie down with the object between his paws. If that's not possible, he'd probably paw the object and whine while looking at Shoot.[/sblock]

[sblock=Shoot]He'd paw at the cloak and whimper then. It's not particularly helpful in this case, but I wanted to make sure I knew what Fang would do.[/sblock]

 

[IcyCool]

Raven nods to Anvuss, and slips silently to the door. She then opens it suddenly, looking out. (move silently, um, +2. )

Raven yanks open the door to reveal ... four individuals in brown robes, one red-robed man, and a tall, dour looking man in breastplate armor with a longsword belted at his side and a shield in hand, all appearing as though they were preparing to move towards the door. They all seem surprised at Raven's sudden action.

OOC: Initiatives everyone. Raven, you have a surprise round, but I fear it may be wasted in this circumstance. The armored man does not have his sword out, nor are the robed individuals wielding any weapons, although they have sickles at their belts.

Feel free to tell me where you want to be inside the room.

   A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z a b c d e f g h
1  . . . . . . x x w x x . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
2  . . . . . . x . . . x . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
3  . . . . . . x . t . x . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
4  . . . . . . x . t . x . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
5  . . . . . . x P t . x . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
6  . . . . . . x . t . x . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
7  . . . . . . x . R . x . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
8  d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x
9  . . . . . . . c . c . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
10 . . . . . . c c C F . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
11 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
12 d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x x x d x

x = Stone wall
d = Stout wooden door
t = table
w = window
. = empty 5' square

R = Raven Thorn
P = Prof. Reeger
c = cultist
C = cultist in red robe
F = armored man

 

[El Jefe]

One of the chairs has a faded yellow cloak draped on it.

Unbidden, Fang crossed the room and started gently pawing the cloak while whimpering over his shoulder at Shoot.

"Good boy, Fang!", gushed the warforged. He started petting Fang while praising him effusively. "Wanna try again? Let's find 'em!" Shoot began to lead the wolf back into the hall to see if he could find the scent on the third floor better than the first, when the pair were shocked by the sight of the men on the other side of the door that Raven opened.

 

[Someone]

"Wha´s heppening?", asks a clueless Seat.

ooc: Initiative roll is 7. Seat would probably be around J5.

 

[El Jefe]

Raven yanks open the door to reveal ... four individuals in brown robes, one red-robed man, and a tall, dour looking man in breastplate armor with a longsword belted at his side and a shield in hand, all appearing as though they were preparing to move towards the door.

Shoot glanced up to look right at the door when Raven opened it, and quickly spied the interlopers. Shoot decided this would be a good time for guidance, and that's exactly the name of the spell he started casting.[sblock=OoC: ]Initiative roll is d20-1=17 (probably won't see that again for a while!) Shoot and Fang would be near the chair with the yellow cloak draped over it.[/sblock]

 

[Patlin]

Initiative (1d20-1=13)

Anvuss looks up curiously, not seeing any real cause for alarm. Nevertheless, he is wary.

If the strangers attack, he will leap forward prepared to defend his new friends, attempting to position himself in between the danger and his companions. He'll take a swing at anybody who attacks his friends, using his morningstar. Cold Iron Morningstar (1d20+1=6, 1d8+1=7) Almost certainly a miss.

If the strangers seem peacefull, he will wait cautiously (full defend) to see what is going on.