North by Northwest, Chapter 2.5: Caster and Mouse

[Old Fezziwig]

Ghur: That chest is unopenable as far as you're able to tell. At least by conventional means.

Cian: [I'm assuming you do check it for magic. Make a Spellcraft check.] The chest is magic.

Herev: You think you might see some movement in the tree line, heading towards the other end of the cavern.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Herev

Shhh.. I think There is someone in the tree line.
he says to Cole and Zeegra, not wanting to interfere with the others actions

 

[Fenris]

"Well this one is beyond me so I'll let Herev take a whack at it now" starts Ghur when Herev says:

Shhh.. I think There is someone in the tree line.
he says to Cole and Zeegra, not wanting to interfere with the others actions

Ghur holds up a hand for silence and motions Cole and Herev to make their way to the other end of the cave. Meanwhile Ghur will draw his sword and slip into the tree line quietly to see who is there.

 

[Scotley]

Cian Dark Elf Bard

Cian hums a tune as he examines the chest trying to determine the nature of the magic holding it closed. "Very interesting."

[sblock]Spellcraft (1d20+3=18)[/sblock]

 

[Starman]

Cellan crouches low to the ground, his spear at the ready. He looks and listens for anything moving around. Sensing the druid tense up, Manakar is suddenly up on his feet, hackles raised. The wolf growls low and looks around for danger.

 

[Bloodweaver1]

Cole Braddock

With his large swords in hand, Cole moves as directed. Once in position, he gazes into the treeline.

Search + Spot

 

[Old Fezziwig]

Cellan: You see nothing.

Cian: You mostly sense conjuration magic of an intermediate strength.

Cole: You can see that Ghur finds a path rather quickly when he moves into the treeline, although you do not see anyone in the woods.

Ghur: You slip into the trees and quickly find a path of broken twigs and matted leaves. And then, shortly after it begins, the path stops.[sblock]Fenris: Make a Will save.[/sblock]

 

[Fenris]

KJ: [sblock] Ghur Will Save in the trees (1d20+1=4) [/sblock]

 

[Starman]

Cellan looks around, wondering if the noise was just some natural wildlife.

 

[Scotley]

Cian

Cian fiddles with the chest a little more and annouces, "It seems to be a conjuration of intermediate strength." He shrugs, "I haven't the power to open it." Getting to his feet, he brushes the debris from his knees. "There might be someone in the village who could open it, or perhaps we could smash it?"