D&D 5E (IC) Vault of the Dracolich (Ensemble)

[Fradak]

Hiding the bat in his hood:
At ease guys, it seems the other team made it trough here. It explains the cleaning.

 

[Prickly Pear]

SnorLoska is holding the reins and steadying the horses as the group negotiates the wagon down the stairs. This is a good place to leave the horses.

 

[FitzTheRuke]

OOC: Yes, normally they would be lead back up to a stable under the gatehouse (I don't know if I mentioned it) but they can be left here in a pinch. The cages aren't quite big enough to be comfortable for them, but they would fit. Or you could just leave them. They've worked hard today and really deserve a proper grooming and feeding, but desperate times...

 

[gargoyleking]

OOC: As long as they are out of sight of the landing upstairs. Don't want anyone getting curious.

Squirrels are evil!

 

[FitzTheRuke]

OOC: The horses (and the entire wagon for that matter) can be brought all the way into the storage room.

 

[tglassy]

Aquaria sees her brother and squeals, rushing to him and giving him a hug.


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[eayres33]

Drako

Drako smiles as he watches Aquaria squeal and run towards her brother. He takes his hand off the hilt of his rapier and nods towards the group coming down the stairs.

“Do I even want to know how difficult it was to get that wagon this far?”

 

[FitzTheRuke]

Torbin laughed, "It wouldn't have been so bad without the crazy cultists."

Then he looked ashamed of himself for making a joke, when his friend's body was still warm in the back of the wagon.

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[Ancalagon]

Udit waves, stepping out of the shadows and putting his bow down.

"Uh, well done friends"

OOC: I can't remember who we met here and who's a latecomer?


"We cleared out this room for you, don't mind the blood, there were a few pesky cultist and mercenaries but we got them *real* good. Favorite type of fight, those you can't lose. If someone "deserves" a fair fight... maybe you shouldn't be fighting them"

"So uh... that's the good news. The bad news is that the dragon is awake... we have some info..."

 

[River Song]

"is the way clear to the front?" Kurzon asks after a brief nod. "I have someone here to give a chance."

He drags up to prisoner, "I give you two choices, first leave this place with some coin and never come back." he intones the last with a sense of finality.

"Your second choice is harder, the path to redeem yourself. Kneel and vow to serve me as my squire, I will protect and train you and provide for you. But I expect unswerving obedience and loyalty. Choose." The half-orc held up a sword and a small pouch of coins. "Choose."