Strahd's "RttToEE" CLOSED

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Miltiades looks around, but sees nothing that resembles holy or religion symbols.
Leaving the others on the platform, Korbryn makes his way to the other one, upon touching the strange floor, it feels exceedingly cold, the strange purple veins writhe like tentacles and moves toward Korbryn, a vein beneath him swirls around his leg.
[sblock=Korbryn Fort save]
Korbryn – 26 [Success]
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Korbryn quickly release himself from the purple horror and rushes to the second platform safely. The purple veins merge back with the dark floor.

 

[Rhun]

"Bah!" says Korbryn, unleashing a string of dwarven curses. "Foul evil, to be sure."

 

[DEFCON 1]

Ithiken watches as the purple tentacles rise up from the floor and attempt to snag the dwarf. When Korbryn makes the leap to the second platform and out of harm's way, Ithiken looks to his compatriots. "Um... are we going to have to cross this thing too? I dunno if I'm strong enough to break away from those things if they snag me."

He kneels down on the platform and looks over at the edge to the floor with the purple veins. "We uh... we may want to rush across one at a time to the other platform rather than all go as a group. That way if any of us find ourselves caught, the others can help attack from the safety of these two platforms. Aye?"

 

[s@squ@tch]

Lenuran of Lortmills, Bard 4, Hp: 24/24

"Korbryn - get back over here and carry me." The little gnome says with a laugh.

"There had better be something interesting down at the bottom of this monstrosity, that's for sure."

Lenuran gathers himself, steels his resolve, and then makes a break for the second platform, hoping that the tentacle thing is busy doing something else.

 

[Rhun]

While the others prepare to rush across the strange surface, Korbryn sets down his sword and draws his mighty longbow of stout, beautiful hornwood. "I've got ye covered," growls the dwarf.

 

[stonegod]

The Kid, his mouth agape as his stares, does not notice the cold or the dwarf and gnome's antics. "Wait! Let me check. Might be magical." He'll then carefully poke and prod at the titles, assuming some sort of magical trap.

OOC: Take 20 on Search for said magical trap, disable if needed.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Lenuran rush to the other platform, on his way, he can spot the writhe like tentacles moving, but he made it, he arrived safely.

Inspecting the floor without touching it, Thandis spots nothing, it is a black floor, when touched by leaving flesh the veins springs for life somehow

 

[Rhun]

Korbryn smiles as Lenuran reaches the safety of the second platform. The smile is not a pretty sight, the dwarf's scarred face being better left hidden under the visor of his helmet. "Good hustle," he offers the gnome by way of compliment.

 

[s@squ@tch]

Lenuran of Lortmills

"The floor obviously has good taste," Lenuran says matter of factly as he looks back to main platform and the rest of the suckers, er, group.

"I do hope there is another way out of this."

 

[stonegod]

Muttering something under his breath, the Kid runs, jumps, and tumbles if needbe to try to clear the floor to the second platform with touching it as little as possible.