D&D 5E (IC) (OneShot) JustinCase's Within The Circle

[JustinCase]

The smell lessens as James closes the pantry door, although it lingers and makes everyone feel very dirty. Quickly the half-elf makes his way to the other door. Fortunately no such stink seems to come from the other side, and as James listens carefully, he's not sure if he hears anything other than the hushed words from his companions. It seems to be quiet in the next room, but he's not sure.

Magdalena has trouble keeping her meal in, but when the door closes again, she manages to pull herself together. The others are fine now, as well, although dwelling here in the kitchen is uncomfortable at best.

 

[Azurewraith]

James was always one to look before he leaps so he asks his companions to listen at the door.

 

[KahlessNestor]

Thistle
Evening

At James’ request, Magdalena clanked forward, though managed not to hit anything, and pressed her ear to the door to listen.

Perception: 1D20+1 = [18]+1 = 19

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[sblock=Ministats]
Inspirations:
AC: 16 (chainmail)
HP: 12/12 HD: 1/1d10
Divine Sense (3/LR)
Lay on Hands 5/5

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[sblock=Notes]
Need to buy torches.
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[JustinCase]

Magdalena, her hearing more focused because of her diminished sight, listens at the door and concentrates hard. At first she hears nothing but the sound of her breathing, but then... At the very edge of her hearing, she detects what seems to be very light snoring.

 

[KahlessNestor]

Thistle
Evening

Magdalena reached out, finding the black form that was James and pulling him close down to her. “Breathing. Snoring. Someone sleeping,” she whispered, her breath smelling nice from the mint leave she had tucked into her cheek. It helped a little with the foul goblin smell and taste. “Someone check the door?” She looked back at her other companions, but couldn’t tell which one was their trap finder and lock picker. Helm, she hated the dark!

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[sblock=Ministats]
Inspirations:
AC: 16 (chainmail)
HP: 12/12 HD: 1/1d10
Divine Sense (3/LR)
Lay on Hands 5/5

Prepared Spells:

Spell Slots Remaining/Total
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[sblock=Notes]
Need to buy torches.
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[EarlyBird]

OOC: Is the map 1 square = 5'??

Thadius smiles as he watches the young woman flounder in the dark. He hopes this will humble her a bit, but knowing his luck the nobleman wouldn't put any money on it.

 

[JustinCase]

OOC: 1 square equals 10'

 

[Azurewraith]

OOC: [roll0]

James checks the door traps motions for every one to back away. Satisfied the door is trap free James will push the door open slightly to survey the scene.

 

[EarlyBird]

OOC: Since it is 10' a square, I wish to follow behind the group but stay close enough to Dash into the next room (say 50' from doorway) should trouble erupt.

 

[JustinCase]

James searches the door for traps and finds none. Carefully he opens the wooden door and peers inside.

A long dining table cuts diagonally across this wide, circular room. One corner of the table has collapsed, and tipped over dining carts are scattered around the room. A small, rumpled bed-pallet is strewn under the collapsed end of the table, where a small goblin is snoring softly. The creature is dressed in bloody rags and still holds what appears to be a chicken bone in its small hand.

The room is dark, and Magdalena cannot see anything beyond the first few feet. James, however, sees unlit torch sconces lining the wall at 15 feet intervals.

At that moment, everyone hears voices coming from outside and growing in volume. Some of you recognize the language as Goblin, but only Traubon can understand it.

OOC: The newcomers are not aware of your presence yet, so if you choose to attack, you can do so before rolling initiative. [sblock=Traubon]You are the only one who speaks Goblin. You hear one creature praising the cunning and ingenuity of another, and the other voice bragging about being the scourge of the human village and planning on taking back leadership of their tribe from one called Krig.[/sblock] [MENTION=6853819]TallIan[/MENTION], are you still with us?