[LANAI] The Rod of Seven Parts: Into the Crucible

Wyleck scratches his scraggly little beard and considers the problem.

"We either need a smaller Phud or a larger Cave. Does anyone have the makings of a smaller Phud on them? I suspect it would be quieter than the makings of a larger cave. If we have neither, we could always try to slide him through with some oil...Bird? Your thoughts?"
 

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As Rowan moves into the coolness of the cave, a rather large black rat crawls from his pack to perch upon the halfling's shoulder. It chitters at him noisily. "Quiet, Grinai," says Rowan, retrieving a small piece of cheese from his beltpouch to feed to the rodent.

Seeing Phud's predicament, Rowan thinks for a moment. "I believe I have a solution to your problem, my large friend. I have a spell that can grease up these walls quite nicely."


CB, will Grease work to slide Phud through?
 

Rowan chants the words of arcane power, and feels a tingling euphoria rush through his body as his spell is cast. The rocky walls of the cleft in the cliff-face are suddenly slick with slippery grease.

"Take a run at it now, Phud. You'll slide through like a greased pig.



Memorized Spells:
Level 0 – Mage Hand, Detect Magic, Acid Splash, Daze
Level 1 – Sleep, Summon Monster I, Grease
 
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Rowan smiles at Wyleck. "They truly do. We used to play "catch the pig" when I was growing up." The halfling wizard gets a sad look in his eyes as he remembers the past. After a few moments, he shakes his head to clear the thoughts away. "Anyway, you'd grease a pig and chase it, and the first one to catch it would win the game...you'd be surprised how hard it is to grapple with a greased pig."
 

At Rowan's suggestion, Phud nods enthusiastically and backs up nigh to falling backward off the cliff face. Bird takes to flight ere Phud can fall. Catching his balance with a sheepish grunt, Phud charges forward full bore at the narrow and jagged entrance to the cavern. The half orc slams into the rock face and comes away with a bloody nose for his efforts. A few seconds later, bits of rock fall away from the entrance of the cavern. Eyeing the slightly wider hole, Phud wipes his nose with the back of his sleeve and, this time taking his time, wriggles through the greased opening with ease. The half orc is soon out of sight, and is followed immediately thereafter by Bird, who lights on a nearby boulder and hops into the cave behind his master.

Phud's eyes adjust to the dark. Fully 10 feet wide but more like 50 feet long and with an uneven ceiling looming 10 feet above, the cavern floor is rocky and treacherous in places. The cave angles sharply downward in five sets of 10-foot-wide terraced ledges that run toward the rear of the cavern, where a spring of water wells up from somewhere underground in a dark pool. Phud's orchish blood allows his eyes to adjust quite comfortably to the dark cave and he soon notes that there appears to be another gaping hole in the rear of the cavern, along the left side of the rocky wall.
 

"Well, this looks like a fine place to spend the night," says Rowan, glancing around the cavern. "o 'course, a double watch might be a grand idea."
 


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