[UaVS] The Silver Door IC

[Uriel]

OoC:Arngen Heals for a further 9HP after drinking a Cure Light Wounds Potion.
I'm feeling better, thanks.

IC: Cautiously making their way through the Lerondyl, following the spoor of the Behir back to their Lair.
After half an hour, Gentaria and Grolvus are certain that a small-mouth cave ahead is the origin of the Beasts. No sound issues from within.
Moving forward, the two scout out the Cavem returning a few minutes later, sure that there are no more Behir.

Within, the Cave opens up to a diameter of 25 to 40 feet, as well as being some 60 feet deep.
Scattered about are the bones of many creatures, some obviously Drow and Goblinoids. Weapons and clothes,armor and packs lie about the floor of the cave.

 

[KitanaVorr]

OOC: Enraela will look around to see if there's anything useful in there for her, potions, etc.

IC:

Dank, smelly and an incredibly mess, but Enraela didn't complain. The others were definitely showing the strains of battle, and a good rest to replenish their meagre store of spells would do them much good. After searching for anything useful, Enraela created a place for herself and Arngen a good distance from the others, leaving them scattered about and to their own devices. No one would be foolish to try anything to test her patience or Jikull's now when the stress of battle still hung heavily on their brows.

Enraela stretched out on the bedroll, staring up at the ceiling and allowing all manner of thoughts to ease into the meditation that would bring her back into communion with the goddess.

 

[Leopold]

OOC: I could use some more healing...people moved too fast for me to take advantage of it!

IC: The half-ogre takes some spare snippets of cloth and binds his wounds tight. They still ache from being scorched from that blasted lizard. No matter. When this is all over he will be justly rewarded for what he deserves and these insipid creatures will rue the day they brought him down here to be a toy. He strands around next to the drow sisters towering over them in while they rest, making sure that no harm comes to his 'charges'. His eyes sporadicly scan for vitrene to make sure the drow hasn't fled from his sight.

 

[KitanaVorr]

OOC: I could use some more healing...people moved too fast for me to take advantage of it!

OOC: We're out of healing spells, Leo, you'll have to drink some of your healing potions or something.

 

[Leopold]

OOC: DM how many hitpoints do i have total and how much if i am down by? If i am more than half i chug my healing potion. If not then i just wait till the morn.

 

[Dalamar]

Arngen sets his bedroll next to Enraela's. Seeing that she is starting her meditation, he sits down and keeps watch.

 

[Uriel]

OoC: Leopold, you are still down 30HP, not quite half).

IC: The Behir lair seems secure, lit in a soft yellow light by the same fungus that lit the tunnel under Ferach's House. .A more careful look shows Gentaria <Wilderness Lore check 21> that there are depressions where 2 large Creatures slept, not more.
A look around the place for anything on value shows that the Behir had gathered a small pile of Gold coins <several hundred> as well as a handful of Jewels. Several suits of armor and a few weapons line the Sleeping Areas as well.
No obvious Potions or other such things are to be seen, though a more thorough look when you are rested might yield better results.

 

[Serpenteye]

Vitrene casts Detect Magic and examines the findings in the cave, carefully hiding any item with a greater than minor enchantment in the many pockets of his coat and leaving items of lesser value (or of too large size for him to hide) for the rest of the group. Then, after having prayed to Vaeraun in both word and deed he retires to a corner of the cave and meditates to regain his spells.

It had been a trying day, but also a rewarding one. Safe in his Rope Trick (from the amulet of House Ferach) Vitrene waits for the journey to continue.

 

[Caliber]

Seeming almost preoccupied, Wesellu will follow the others into the Behir's cave. Glancing about, he will begin to pace the extent of the cave, searching for any hidden areas with his Detect Secret Doors spell.

Afterwards, picking a comfortable spot against the wall, he will lie down and rest from the days events, overly taxed

 

[Uriel]

Vitrene cass Rope Trick and retires <OoC:'Closing it?', alone up there etc...>

Wesellu finds no secret compartments within the Behir lair, and finds a relatively safe wall to sleep/meditate against.