"I have a rope" Lorien says and pulls out the end of a silken rope from his backpack. "I also have a spell to save the climber from falling." He hands the rope to Quinn. "And I believe Phar knows a spell for flying." He turns to the other elf and asks in elven: "Or did you prepare it only once?"
"I only prepared it for once. I also prepared feather fall." Phar closes his mind to try to take stock of what he has left for the day.
'It's been a long hard day,' he thinks.
"If we need more rope, I have some in my handy haversack, but we should get Aureus to use her rope of climbing." The elven paragon looks to Aureus. He motions to her while speaking to her in the elvish pidgin they share.
Aureus nods. She digs out her magical rope and activates it with a command word. The rope first knots itself to ease the climb then coils around the flagstaff all the way to the top, loops itself through the pulley, and secures itself to the body. Aureus doesn't wait for Phar to pull out his own rope to secure her. She scampers up the rope to the body before Phar or the others can object. She checks the chain wrapped around the body. the lock holding it in place is child's play for her. She easily opens it.
"Hold the rope," she barks out to Phar in pidgin elvish.
"Quinn, grab the rope. She's already unchained the body," Phar says with a laugh. He takes a hold of the end of the magical rope and ties his own rope to it after digging it out of his magical backpack.
Once Quinn has the rope in his hands, Aureus removes the last of the chain holding the fallen lord. The chain hits the top of the tower and then slides down the stairwell as the bulk of its weight disappears down the opening to the level below. The hutaakan rogue gives a thumbs up before she lets go of the body. She deftly climbs down the flagstaff and waits for Quinn to lower the body.
She gives Caerth and Lorien a wide toothy grin.
OOC: Did Phar use his fly spell, earlier? I don't remember.
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Aureus's Climb check >
1d20+11=21, Open Lock check >
1d20+21=31
