(Inactive) Psion's Return to the Tomb of Horrors (IC)

[CanadienneBacon]

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Peja shakes his head forcefully then smiles. "Must notta cleared that last tankard or six outta me head afore we danced on the wind ter get here. Garrell! Show me that wound o' yers, man!" Holy symbol in hand once again, the dwarf shuffles over to Garrell to have a look at his burns. "Crikey, Garrell, that looks a might bit nasty. Can ye heal that yerself, or might ye be wantin' Delundar ter work his will through ye?" Peja winks at Garrell in jest.

[sblock=OOC]Whoops! Yup, I meant Garrell, not Kull. Heh. If Garrell will consent, Peja will drop one of his prepared magic circle against evil spells to cast cure serious wounds on Garrell for 3d8+15 hp.[/sblock]

 

[Nightbreeze]

The bear that was probably going to charge the elemental stops and roars angrily on the direction of Peja.

 

[CanadienneBacon]

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Peja grins at the bear. "What?! So I'm a little useful ever now an' then. I'll try not to make a habit of it, seein' as how yer not best pleased!"

 

[Kafkonia]

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"Our host was obviously a very private man."

Once Davreya points out the trap above the doorway, Ari shakes her head. "What on Earth could he have had that he felt needed this much protection?" she asks rhetorically. "Although to be honest, it does make me curious about what happens if you open that door..."

 

[Olaf the Stout]

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Kull looks at the trap that Davreya has pointed out to the group.

"Well, either he is very paranoid or has something that he really doesn't want anyone to get to. Either way I think we should go in and have a look. Can you disarm the trap Davreya?", asks Kull.

 

[Fenris2]

Peja grimaces at the extent of Kullrund's wounds. "Ye want me ter have a look at that, friend? Could 'ave ye patched up in no time at all, if'n ye like."

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Garrel says with a grin, "Thanks Peja, Kull... Mostly my pride is hurt I think. But yes more of that beating would truly have hurt." he casts a lesser vigor on himself and says, "I will try to disarm this trap. But just in case, how about standing back just a bit..."

 

[Olaf the Stout]

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Kull steps about 30 feet away from Garrel but has his Falchion out and is ready to respond to any threats that may appear.

"Go ahead Garrel."

 

[CanadienneBacon]

At Garrell's suggestion, Peja moves well back away from the doors. Like 40 feet away.

 

[Psion]

[sblock=OOC]
Garrel disable device. (1d20+20=40)
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Garrel examines and seconds Davreya's observation. He wedges a plank of wood to the roof, preventing the blade therein from coming forth if something goes off. Then he rotates the handle and pulls the door. The lack of activity from the trap confirms that rotating the handle disarms the trap.

Looking into the tower, the party sees the wreckage and disarray beyond. The roof above has been smashed in by massive boulders that now lie scattered amid the ruin of
what was at one time at least three and maybe four separate tower stories. It is difficult to say what this tower may once have housed; now it is a broken, gutted, burned, looted hollow, serving only as a roost for several doves that coo and strut among the broken beams that once supported the ceiling.

 

[CanadienneBacon]

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"Looks like giants threw boulders through the roof, mebbe. Huh." Peja moves forward to assess the damage to the room. The dwarf stops in the doorway to gaze up at the stoppered blade, then with a grunt, tenuously reaches out with his quarterstaff to tap at the floor of the tower room. If it seems solid underfoot, Peja will enter.