Men'Thar-The Lost Patriarch

Waking up from the magically induced slumber left Ackalon with that damned feeling of paranoia that always happened when waking up in a cell with all his limbs attached...It's always worse when your enemies leave you alive instead of killin you when they have the chance, his mother used to always say... Even worse was that everyone was stripped down except for him....That sorcerer new quite a bit about us, yet let me keep my equipment?...great....
 

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"Damn you, Skarsus!" Thromgril says as he scurries for the apple. "I followed you in hopes of finding a warriors fate, not....not this!" He looks at Ackalon, taking no action, "So are we just going to rot here? Is that what 'da boyz in Skyrum wanted?"
 

Rot here? Ackalon shakes his head I'm quite sure I can get us out of here...but...that's prob'ly what that wizard wants...hells he left me with access to all my equipment...
 

"Good," says Tromgril. "Don't mind me, I'll just rip the arms off the first thing we see and beat them to bloody death with it. Make haste!"
 

Well Thromgil..that'll be interesting to see..sighs Ackalon. He reaches into the recesses of his magically enhanced cloak and brings forth the new set of lockpicks and begins examining the lock to the cage and the surrounding areas for any trip wires or traps prior to attempting to pick the lock.

OOC: +8 search check, +13 Pick Locks...(forgot to add +2 from the magical lock pics on my character sheet...)
 
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ferretguy said:
Well Thromgil..that'll be interesting to see..sighs Ackalon. He reaches into the recesses of his magically enhanced cloak and brings forth the new set of lockpicks and begins examining the lock to the cage and the surrounding areas for any trip wires or traps prior to attempting to pick the lock.

OOC: +8 search check, +13 Pick Locks...(forgot to add +2 from the magical lock pics on my character sheet...)

As the four heroes sulk in the cell, Ackalon gets up and quietly walks over to the gate of the cell. As he searces the area, all he can see is a few more empty cells, and a torch on the ceiling. With no sign of the guard, he examines the padlock. A fairly simple one, he pulls out one of his magical lock picks and slides it in, popping it in seconds. As he pulls off the lock, the door swings open, making a loud clanging sound as it hits the cage.
 


"Roight!" says Thromgril as he stomps out of the cage. Being nearly naked now (his massive belly covering any unmentionables), he feels an animal urge take over him as he begins to move through the shadows, clinging the walls, looking for some sort of exit. Or some poor guard to take his aggressions out upon.
 

Skarsus frowns at the idea that they have been able to get out of their prison cell so easily. Keep your eyes open, this is all far too easy.\ He mumbles as he moves to step out into the corridor.
 


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