Strahd's "RttToEE" CLOSED

"Sorry Kid, that dagger looks very nice and is probably worth something, but is not magical. However..." his eyes continue to move about the room looking at everything else. "...the mace upon the body here, plus that scroll that you've picked up are both magical. The scroll has the essence of the divine in it." One more sweep of his eyes, and he settles on the other corpse further away. "And that shortbow by the dead woman. That is magical as well."
 

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"I have not prepared the magic necessary to read a scroll so identifying that will have to wait until later. I used most of my magic against the dragon, though I have one attack spell left if we come across gnolls and other clerical magic that is efficacious against undead."
 

Korbryn thanks Miltiades for the healing magic, as the curative prayer makes his singed nerve ends stop tingling, and reduces the bruising suffered from the dargon's lightning blast. "Good think I be a dwarf," he says with a wink.

Once the items of value are gathered, the warrior again draws his sword and looks about the area for exits. "We should be getting on with our investigation, eh?"
 

Let me see that thing.
Say Lenuran and approach the kid.
Pelor save us from this …
He says in panic.
This is the symbol of the elder elemental eye, the evil cult who built the ruined temple … but it can't be, they scattered to the four winds when the temple fell,
He turns his look to the dagger the Kid hold
what's this Kiddo, my god ... throw down that weapon, this is a ritual sacrificing dagger, many evil deeds were performed using those kind of daggers, a weapon of the dark god, thus it must be destroyed!



[sblock=ooc]Voadam – Roll for the amount of healing Miltiades used upon Korbryn
I'll play Tonks from now on …
One more thing, where are the horses?
Please note what you did with them, tied them to the walls or leading them into the courtyard.[/sblock]
 
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The Kid flings the thing aside and spits on it, then goes back to continuing his search.
[sblock=OOC]Tied Skirmish up outside of the Moathouse before we crossed the bridge and entered.

I'm off for US thanksgiving. See you Sunday![/sblock]
 

"Calm, Lenuran. We must learn of our enemies. A ritual blade without magic is just a symbol, it does not corrupt by touch alone. We should all become familiar with these symbols. I will keep it safe for now and it may complete a needed disguise later if we plan to infiltrate a cell." Miltiades will recover the blade, inspect the symbol then put it away with the unholy symbol and robes for later possible use.

"Let us begin our explorations to the west where the ruined portions lie then move on to the more intact southern area."
 

Korbryn nods at his companions words, and begins to move down the corridor to the west, his greatsword held at the ready.


OOC: Voadam, did you want to rule for how much you healed Korbryn?
 


West ruined Portion of the Moathouse

Turning west, where the ruined portions lie, you open the first door to the left, inside amid the wrecked and splintered wooden furniture lie a few mangy pelts, the stuffed heads of a boar and a bear, and some broken antlers. Seeing nothing of importance you precede to the next door on the left, this small room contains only blackend, charred bits of wood and stone, suggesting a fire long ago.
Turning to the opposite door on the north you enter into a ruined kitchen, broken wooden worktables still stands in this room, and a few wooden cupboards hang loosly on the walls. A shattered cask lies near the blackened stones of a fireplace. A rusted cleaver lies on the floor.
Opening the double door in the end of the corridor you see a ruined crumbled room, the ceiling in this chamber has completely collapsed. If there was anything underneath, it is now smashed and well buried.
 
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