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<blockquote data-quote="Manzanita" data-source="post: 1904934" data-attributes="member: 10109">Dawn of the Dead...The group cautiously enters the dark room.&nbsp; Rinaldo moves around and kneels, searching the ground for footprints, holding his sunrod over his head.&nbsp; Somac moves up behind him.&nbsp; The other spread out slightly, eyeing the doors.&nbsp; Ashnar, keeping one eye on the East door, puts his hand to the curtain.&nbsp; He can feel a slit, allowing him to put his hand in and pull the curtain aside.Drawing the curtain back, his heart is suddenly seized in fear.&nbsp; Behind the curtain is a figure of a man, standing.&nbsp; But it is more of a corpse.&nbsp; It's flesh is grey and dripping, its eyesockets hollow, its hair white, flat and stringy.&nbsp; It's mouth opens and a high, loud cry emerges, as sightless sockets focus on the mage.&nbsp; All around, similar cries erupt, and through invisible slits in the black cloth, the walking dead lunge through the curtains, clawed fingers grasping at the adventurers' throats.Initiative:&nbsp; Charlyn, Ashnar, NurlanundeadRinaldo, Somac, Tor, TenebrynI'll assume Rinaldo carries a sunrod.&nbsp; This provides reasonable light for everyone at this point.&nbsp; Does anyone else carry a light?Also, these undead are screaming loudly.&nbsp; While spell casting is unaffected, the PCs are unable to verbally communicate at this time.&nbsp; Nor would Nurlan be able to effectively inspire courage.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Manzanita, post: 1904934, member: 10109"] [b]Dawn of the Dead...[/b] The group cautiously enters the dark room. Rinaldo moves around and kneels, searching the ground for footprints, holding his sunrod over his head. Somac moves up behind him. The other spread out slightly, eyeing the doors. Ashnar, keeping one eye on the East door, puts his hand to the curtain. He can feel a slit, allowing him to put his hand in and pull the curtain aside. Drawing the curtain back, his heart is suddenly seized in fear. Behind the curtain is a figure of a man, standing. But it is more of a corpse. It's flesh is grey and dripping, its eyesockets hollow, its hair white, flat and stringy. It's mouth opens and a high, loud cry emerges, as sightless sockets focus on the mage. All around, similar cries erupt, and through invisible slits in the black cloth, the walking dead lunge through the curtains, clawed fingers grasping at the adventurers' throats. Initiative: Charlyn, Ashnar, Nurlan undead Rinaldo, Somac, Tor, Tenebryn [I]I'll assume Rinaldo carries a sunrod. This provides reasonable light for everyone at this point. Does anyone else carry a light? Also, these undead are screaming loudly. While spell casting is unaffected, the PCs are unable to verbally communicate at this time. Nor would Nurlan be able to effectively inspire courage.[/I] [/QUOTE]

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