Jeremy said:
Bargo stands, face blacked, hair singed away from his mutilated ears, and looks around for who made the door blow up.
Furious at not finding someone he makes a truly, Bargo-esque swing at it.
OOC: Full Power Attack, Full Reckless Attack, Frenzied Attack, KILL THE DOOR!
Bargo hacks and hacks, rendering the door into a twisted mass of useless iron and wood <the Iron merely covered the wood underneath>.
Kurg heals himself <22 HP>.
Forlash heals himself <15 HP> with the potion.
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Beyond the door is a large chamber, measuring perhaps a hundred feet a side.
Durgo knew this place. He had been here once before: Upper Meeting Hall.
Across the chamber, tables and stone benches littered the floor, many overturned, some still set with food and papers, scrolls of maps pinned to table surfaces, tiny figures of troops spelled out across battlefields.
Nothing stirred in the chamber, save the sputtering of the
Everburning Torches that were set every 20 feet upon the stone walls.
Three other doors, looking like the one that the party now looked through (less the loving attentions of Bargo...).