[LPF] A Bad Light

[GlassEye]

"Don't worry about it, friend," says Fury with a cautious pat on Sylvain's back obviously trying to keep clear of Waltor. "When you're face up on the pavement with your innards outward, or you've some vile creature about ready to make a meal out of your face you're entitled to be a little tense."

Finally catching a glimpse of the goods that Borric found Fury's face breaks into a grin. "Well, well! Salvage goes to the victor's, eh?" With another glance up at the sky he says, "But it looks like that's rolling in quickly. Any ships out there are going to need this light." So saying, Fury will move along to the door and check it quickly for any signs of tampering.

[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Fury[/size] Human Rogue 2 / Bard 2
Initiative: +6 Perception: +7

AC: 19 (14 touch; 15 flat-footed)
HP: 32 Current: 31
CMB: +4 CMD: 18 Fort: +1 Ref: +10 Will: +3

In Hand: nothing[/sblock]

 

[sunshadow21]

The door swings open freely. It looks like it secures the occupants inside against the weather quite well, but the lock hasn't been repaired in what looks like decades.

 

[perrinmiller]

Borric Hawkins, Male Human Fighter

Borric jokingly scoffs at Syl's complaint, "Ha! That's what she said."

Nodding in agreement with Fury's suggestion to get out of the storm, Borric cautiously moves inside and looks around, "No goblins... yet."

"We should get inside and close the door."

He looks around for a way to bar the door from the inside or something, thinking that those creatures they just killed could have more friends. And there is also the Merrow out there too.

OOC: Take 20 on Perception for 24.

[sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +4
AC: 21 (23 with shield, 19 flat-footed, 13 Touch)
HP: 33 Current: 33
CMB: +6 CMD: 18 Fort: +5 Reflex: +3 Will: +2 (+3 vs. Fear)

Current Weapon in Hand: MWK Guisarme[/sblock]___________________________

Borric Hawkins

 

[sunshadow21]

Borric can see from where he stands just inside the door that the place has been trashed and there is dust and debris everywhere. The damp, musty smell of the swamp with the tang of salt air. Broken bits of furniture are scattered across the floor and piled in corners, and a few rusty lanterns are mounted in wall sconces. The ragged remains of tapestries hang here and there on the walls, and plaster flakes from the ceiling, and the floor is covered with sand marred by strange drag marks.


[sblock=description]You have a narrow entry way flanked by two large rooms whose doors are closed before opening up into a large common room that is surrounded by what looks to be several more smaller rooms.[/sblock]

 

[perrinmiller]

OOC: Was there any way to lock or bar the door to the outside?

 

[toasterferret]

Struggling to her feet, Anna follows after the rest of the group. Still shaken from the attack, she manages a feeble "Thank you...." before turning and running quickly out of view. You hear the sound of retching, followed by her prompt return.

Covering her mouth and looking quite horrified, she quickly stammers,

"I'm sorry you had to see that... What WERE those things?! Something about them just felt, i don't know, OFF... when I tried to reach into their minds there was just...nothing there!"

Not even waiting for a reply, he quickly cleans herself up with the spell she used before, and moves to stand just a tad closer to Borric, Fury, and Syl than she has in the past, eyes shifting around to the shadows warily.

 

[sunshadow21]

OOC: There is a bracket and board you can use to bar the door from the inside.

 

[GlassEye]

Fury, human male - Rogue/Bard

Fury frowns as he closes the door and bars it. "A child could get through that lock." Turning his attention to the interior of the lighthouse does not seem to cheer him up any. He shakes his head. "Too easy to get surrounded with all these side-rooms. What do you suggest? Take this first room and see if it's safe? Or check the open room over there?"

[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Fury[/size] Human Rogue 2 / Bard 2
Initiative: +6 Perception: +7

AC: 19 (14 touch; 15 flat-footed)
HP: 32 Current: 31
CMB: +4 CMD: 18 Fort: +1 Ref: +10 Will: +3

In Hand: Light stick[/sblock]

 

[perrinmiller]

Borric Hawkins, Male Human Fighter

Borric whispers, "Fury, why don't you sneak up there and take a peek into the open area ahead. I need to stay here and not move in my platemail."

"If it's clear, then left and then right, I suppose."

While he waits he will carefully listen at each of the closed doors flanking the entryway.

OOC: Take 20 on Perception for 24.

[sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +4
AC: 21 (23 with shield, 19 flat-footed, 13 Touch)
HP: 33 Current: 33
CMB: +6 CMD: 18 Fort: +5 Reflex: +3 Will: +2 (+3 vs. Fear)

Current Weapon in Hand: MWK Guisarme[/sblock]___________________________

Borric Hawkins

 

[Gerald007]

Syl whispers to the group, "I'd better stay here with Borric. I'm a bit clumsy in these situations, you know."