The Psionicle, Part III

[Sollir Furryfoot]

"Hrm, whatever the course of action, I think we should be ready for anything, that Thri-Kreen still could be near..."

Sahgrim pulls out his bow and readies an action to fire at anything hostile coming from the hole.

"Someone guard our backs, we don't want to be pushed in here or ambushed."

 

[Hand of Vecna]

Nathan guards the rear with his crossbow, and seems to mutter to himself. Those near him can barely make out 'darn bugs' (or words to that effect )

 

[Dalamar]

"Are we going to use my dorje for such a small fall as this or should we just jump down? The aura is around 50ft. before us. down that tunnel."

 

[Zhure]

Osius scans the hole, using his powerstone granted Darkvision to see as clearly as possible, then clambers down the ten-foot drop.

OOC: Climb = 3, +2 STR = 5, can activate catfall as a free action if needed, then will assist the others down.

 

[dkoz]

Desimus guards the rear with Nathan and waits for his turn to be helped down the hole.

 

[GnomeWorks]

Jansson and Osius descend slowly down the rough tunnel wall, and manage to find enough handholds to lower themselves to the floor without hurting themselves. They then proceed to help the rest of you down into the lower tunnel, one at a time.

Syld, as you go down into the lower tunnel, the aura takes a right. It runs for around another 40 or so feet, and fades from view.

 

[Dalamar]

"We must hurry! It's getting away!"

When everybody has gotten down, syld starts to run down the tunnel.

 

[GnomeWorks]

Syld, you run down the tunnel. As you do, the "natural" aura comes into sight roughly 50 feet in front of you and to your right, though your ability to see the aura is quickly fading. It appears to be running away from you, to the right.

As you [Syld] watch, the aura disappears suddenly. The auras of your companions also disappear.


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OOC:

OOC: Don't worry about the post countings. Just a note to myself.

 

[Dalamar]

Syld restores the power and then runs after the aura again.

 

[dkoz]

Desimus runs down the tunnel after the party. The torch in his hand sputters angrily as the group continues forward.

"I hope someone has been keeping track of how we got down here." he asks the group with slightly worried tone.