Ken'ichi, Cat and Marius enter Wicht's Lair

[Wicht]

The three fighters make short work of the remaining zombie. Each fighter recieves 1 and 1/3 of a hit worth of experience.

Beyond the zombie bodies is an empty room, a door on the other end of the room. It appears as if the zombies might have been guarding the door.

 

[Jeph]

Hits Defeated: 1 1/3 out of 10

Tso-Nah, keeping his swords free of their scabbards, pads to the door, and listens intently.

listen check: The tiger punches over the desert; destructively absorbs the chi of the ice!

 

[Ciaran]

"Cat, please check this new door..."

 

[Wicht]

Nothing can be heard through the door.

 

[Tisvon]

"Ya'know, I really have to point out that I have NO training in this sort of thing, so I'm not nessesarily better at this than you are. But whatever."

Cat searches the door: The raven charges the well; unfailingly absorbs the touch of the grass!

 

[Ciaran]

Ken blinks. "You don't? I'm sorry, I assumed... never mind. Okay, we'll do this together." Ken goes over and also checks for traps in his amateur, fumbling way. If no traps are found, he opens the door.

Ken checks for traps: The kama parts the desert; waves away the kick of the lash!

 

[Wicht]

The door opens, revealing a long set of steps heading down into the earth. All is quiet and dark below and the three can tell nothing of what is at the bottom of the stairs.

 

[Ciaran]

Ken leads his fellows down the stairs, fumbling and poking at the steps all the while in hopes of finding any traps before they go off.

Ken searches for traps: The rat burns the pillars; avoids the assailment of the pole! *yen*

 

[Wicht]

The stairs descend about twenty feet and then end in a small room, about five foot square. There is a door on the wall besides the stairs.

 

[Jeph]

Tso-Nah gives an exasperated sigh.

"Could we skip the checking for traps? I say, we can roll with a punch, we can roll with a poisoned spike or sulpher gas. We should just forge ahead."

And with that, he strides to the door, and makes a point of flinging it open in a verry un-subtle manner.

He comments over his shoulder. "If that's okay with you two, that is."