Sinking Ever Deeper [IC] (HM Judging)

[SJRSamurai]

Zoryk Wolfheart Lvl 1 Elemental Sorcerer

"I have torches for the light plus my little trick, we should be fine my friend." says the sorcerer.

 

[Scott DeWar]

Reaching into his pack he produces a 50 foot coilo of rope. "Like this?"

He starts tieing himself to one end.

 

[IronWolf]

"Jest like dat." Fulgrim replies.

Fulgrim pulls a cord out of his pouch along his belt and ties a well practiced knot around his wrist and the other around a sturdy eyehole at the end of the axe's shaft. Giving a quick tug on either end he nods to himself and then slips the handle through an empty lop on his belt, the shaft actually touching the ground lightly.

With axe secured he takes the free end of the rope Vincenzo is tying himself into. "I'll have ye".

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Fulgrim attaches his weapon cord to his axe and wrist and then prepares to assist with the roped swimmer if need be.
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[Scott DeWar]

OOC: before i go further I will wait untill evey one has a couple days to react in any other way to this action. IIRC, PM is gone until tuesday, so i think that will be a good day to continue this act.

 

[Tark]

OOC: Not much more you'll get out of me I'm afraid until someone gets back on Sauvressa's perception check. In the meantime she's going to be rather intent on staring down a body of water.

Temarel watched passively with nothign meaningful to contribute to the more experienced adventurers. He absentmindedly imagined the darkhorrors that might have spawned here over the years by the rotting corpses barely in the next room and shuddered.

 

[Tark]

double post.

 

[GlassEye]

Elenka is rather subdued as she watches the proceedings and distractedly rubs at the bruise on her forehead. Drevezh'korol hovers protectively obviously worried.

"Be careful down in that mess."

[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Elenka[/size] Human Summoner 1
Initiative: +2 Perception: +3

AC: 15 (12 touch; 13 flat-footed)
HP: 11 Current: 11
CMB: +1 CMD: 13 Fort: +0 Ref: +2 Will: +4

In Hand: terbutje
Spells:
1st level: 2/2 remaining.

[size=+1]Drevezh'Korol[/size] Eidolon
Initiative: +1 Perception: +0; Darkvision 60 ft.

AC: 13 (11 touch; 12 flat-footed)
HP: 11 Current: 11
CMB: +5 CMD: 16 Fort: +3 Ref: +1 Will: +2

In Hand: nothing
Conditions: -[/sblock]

 

[Scott DeWar]

"Of course i will!"

 

[SelcSilverhand]

Sauvressa glares downward at the murky pool of water as if it had inflicted some personal insult on her. The water remains unmoved by her projected wrath. She notes that the water is indeed moving very slightly, as the dwarf had mentioned. Her gaze cannot penetrate more than an inch or two due to the silt in the water. The air near it tastes salty, but it smells none too fresh.

 

[Tark]

Sauvressa continues staring while Temarel awaits to aid however he can.