House Millithor in the City of the Spider Queen II

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Kilcif: Bugbear/Male (Barbarian/Ranger/Rogue)

Kilcif looks into the thick sludge with a look of bewilderment and disgust at the foul smell. He’ll finish poring the whole pot into the keg and will place the lid and stopper in. After that he’ll put the lid on the pot and will wait 10 minutes or so before checking to see if the pot has “made” and more green sludge.
 

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Kilcif pries the lid off the keg, he then slowly pours half of the green sludge into the keg when he is interrupted by Gorbo.

"Hic! Boss, the keg is turning green!"


Kilcif stops pouring, looks down and realizes that yes, the outer portion of the keg is turning green.

Then the bottom half of the keg ceases to exist and green organic sludge is flowing in every direction, including towards Kilcif's feet.

Gorbo decides now is a good time to scream and run for home.
 

Ki'Willis notices Marcarius' arrival, but for a long moment she does not acknowledge it. Her prayer has long since ended, but she remains deep in thought. Then she sighs inwardly, my knowledge of the situation is too limited, without more information my thoughts are just speculation, and turns to Marcarius. I think we have waited long enough, my son. It is time to make the next move. Let Dorina Tsarran know that I wish to speak with her in private.
 

Narcelia and Carcelon enter the Matron's room as Marckarius leaves to carry the Matron's message to Dorina.
 

Drip acid? Not really enjoyable when one is in the middle of a very private act. Need to ask Quertus to borrow his spellbook so I can prepare a protective spell...

"But I didn't come here to chat about the Quth-Maren. I was so enamored by your beauty, that I had to come to ask if you will be accompanying us on the raid to the surface."
 

The Matron Mother greets her two daughters with a look of cool detachment, a slight smile and a nod towards two of the chairs in the room. When Narcelia and Carcelon are seated she speaks. We find ourselves in quite an interesting situation, wouldn't you say? We have a difficult decision ahead of us, there is a distinct possibility that we have no real choice at all. And yet, we cannot allow ourselves the luxury of despair. The actions we take must be guided by clear and open minds. Only trough cold and hard pragmatism can we emerge from this triumphant. This situation can be turned to our advantage, I assure you of that.
I know that you are already considering your solutions to our problem. I value your wisdom and cunning. Let me hear what you have to say.
 

Velasta responds to Torellan's question regarding the surface.

"The raid to the surface? I have considered it.

"The last few raids were of no consequence. Minor outlying farmsteads. The humans never knew what killed them.

"This raid will be different, actually going into the human community of Dagger Falls.

"What do you plan to accomplish in Dagger Falls? What glory would you sieze in my name on this raid?"
 

Narcelia sits respectfully and replies, "Mother, I believe Carcelon has an idea." She glances at her sister before continuing. "I do not know what it is, but I can say that I find these undead . . . distasteful." Her snakes are quiet at her side.
 

Kilcif: Bugbear/Male (Barbarian/Ranger/Rogue)

Kilcif steps away from the approaching sludge and looks at the fleeing goblin in slight annoyance, as he had hoped to test the smile on the flesh… Gorbo count your blessing that you didn’t find any flask to dip your hand into sludge to fill. Deciding theirs nothing left to do here he puts the lid on the stone pot at the same time making sure that he doesn’t touch it any of the smile and also makes sure that there is no slime on the outside of the container.

After that he will lock the lid in place if it seems loose and then he will make room for it in his backpack. He ask the locals if any of them have been in the areas beyond the audience chamber if they have he’ll ask them to map it on the floor… (ooc: Guess it’s mostly dirt and such. /ooc) when done he will destroy the map. He’ll also look around for someone to barter/buy the fallowing non-magical items:
Potion Belt, Masterwork
Grappling hook
Rope, 50 ft (preferably silk)

After that I'm heading back to the audance chamber.
 
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Kilcif secures the remaining half of the slime in the stone container and places the container in his backpack while taking care to avoid stepping on the slime on the floor in the abandoned warehouse area.

After making a mental note to watch where he steps in the future, Kilcif returns to the commoner area. The goblinoids tell Kilcif that only drow commoners were allowed to do work in the level near the audience hall.

Kilcif purchases the items he wanted from a drow commoner who runs a small trading post.
 

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