Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter VII

[Dhes]

Taking Calenthang’s word for it, Dunstand draws out a dagger and flanks the fighter's combat stance.

 

[Mimic]

"Broddy, remember, we're underground. No spells that affect large areas!" Teleri hissed, hoping the little gnome doesn't get too excited and forgets himself.

Broddy gently pats Teleri on the arm and gives her a some what innocent look. "Don't worry I won't forget.

Broddy will try to hear and identify whatever Calenthang is listening to.

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listen +3
Knowledge (dungeoneering) +7[/sblock]

 

[Verbatim]

Walking in the middle of the group, Ayden watched as Calenthang, Dunstand, and Sielwoodan suddenly began preparing themselves for battle. Pulling the hammer out of its loop on his belt, Ayden felt his muscles tense up and felt Finder's song ready to flow from his lips. Whispering as loud as he dared, Ayden called out to the elvish swordsman.

"What do you hear Calenthang?"

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang waits until he glimpses what it is he hears before replying to Ayden.

 

[kirinke]

Teleri has StormArmour 'ready' to draw in her sheath should the need arise and she already has an arrow to bowstring pointing in the direction of the sounds.

 

[Majin]

As the party readies themselves for a fight, they wait on baited breath as the rythmic tapping comes closer. Out of the darkness three large, centipede-like creatures crawl towards you, obviously investigating the noise. As they see you, they quicken their pace and their mandibles join the tapping of their many legs with a sharp clacking sound.

Initiative:

Dunstand - 22
Calenthang - 20
Drogo - 17
Sielwoodan - 15
Ayden - 14
Teleri - 11
Sarlis - 11
Carrion Crawlers (3) - 10
Broddy - 7

 

[kirinke]

"I hate underground places!" Teleri snarls, unleashing the waiting arrow at the nearest creepy crawly.

 

[Velmont]

Sielwoodan aim for one of the centipede that isn't already in melee with his companion and let his arrow loose. As a reflex, he quickly take another arrow even ebfore the first it. He shoot his arrow again at the same centipede. (OOC: Rapid Shot, as usual...)

 

[Dhes]

With a deft flick of the wrist, the rogue lets his dagger fly at the lead centipede.
Nice first I almost get killed by a little ball of light and now I’ll get eaten by a big bug.

Ooc: +9 Throw, Dagger, 1d4+2, Sneak Attack +2d6

 

[hippocrachus]

As Calenthang sees the creatures make their way up the stairs, the look of wrath in his eyes fades to one of annoyance.
Merely a nuisance... he thinks as he brings his sword around to attack.

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