[UaVS] The Silver Door IC

With a sudden lurch, Wesellu realizes that the combat is over. For a moment longer he anxiously watches the water, before calling his familiar to his shoulder.

Moving slowly along the dam, Wesellu murmurs the words to a Detect Magic as the others bind their wounds. Searching through the fallen fishmen's belongings he smiles as he goes.

"They shouldn't have tried to stop us Fevulnari. They shouldn't have tried to stop us at all. We will not lose the Door!" His sudden ferocity fades back away as he pauses to examine a bauble.

Absently, over his shoulder, he inquires, "How did our boats fare? And how soon could we possibly be underway again?"
 

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"The fish-men have been defeated by the true rulers of the Underdark, and now the allmighty Godess will heal the wounds inflicted by the infidels." Gentaria says as she moves to whoever is the most injured and casts as much healing as he needs after healing herself somewhat with a cure light. If she has any curative spells leftover, she'll see who else needs healing.
 

Enraela glances around them. "Clean up the mess and see what useful things they might have," she orders to the least injured among them. "The rest of you shall assist in brewing some much needed tea before we press onward. We cannot rest yet while others ek forward in our way."
 

Arngen moves away from the burning carcass of the scrag. He climbs down along the dam's wall to see if the scrag damaged the boat it capsized.
 

Moving swiftly, Wesellu strips down many of the Kuo-Toas, quickly building a pile of items on the dam.

Scattered among the treasure is a belt, a necklace, 7 poitions, 3 rings, 3 scrolls, a greatsword, an armband, a glaive, a small shield, and a hand axe.

"Obviously without some significant time I cannot identify the magic that is laced throughout these items. Whatever they are, however, it will surely help us."

Suddenly sitting, Wesellu begins to slowly shifting the items about, focusing on the magics surrounding each one.

OOC: Spellcraft combined with Detect Magic for some general ideas on magic types.
 

OoC: I need to rush off to work, tomorrow afternoon I will post a 'next chapter' beginning. A rest might be in order, as far as realism, since I dont think you folks have stopped since you began this...
Someone needs to explore the Kuo-Toa caves, and i need to address the issue of magic items.
Even with Identify, which takes hours, it is rather annoyingto try to ascertain magicitems use etc...I prefer the Rolemaster version, the 'Attune' skill which would give you an inkling/let you know based on how well you rolled.
So, expect some idea/hints of the things that you have found so far.
I'm still waiting on a few updated characters...
I'll edit this tomorrow, as it really belongs in the other thread, though i felt that you folks would see it here more easily.

IC: The damp and smelly cave becons, a dim yellow light showing forth from it's mouth. The boat that had capsized needs a bit of repair, which Brogark says he can do <once he gets healed a bit>.
A rest would definately be in order, since thespell caster's are low in magic, and Lolth only knows when the next opportunity to restmight be had. Surely a few <8> hours would not hinder te Quest overly.
 

The bodies of the Kuo-Toa litter the Dam, and the stink of the burning Scrag fills the area with it's sickly-sweet stench.
Moving cautiously towards the Cave, Arngenand Grolvus pad along the Dam, with Jikull and Enraela close behind.
Wesellu and Gentaria have helped Brogark to his feet, ad the hobgoblin looks as if he will pull through, although he has suffered some seriously grievous wounds.
Looking behind her, Enraela scans the Dam...where was Vitrene?
A quick yell to Jikull brings the Half-Ogre back to search for her nefarious Cousin, but of vitrene, there is no sign...
The water laps softly against the Dam, and bats swoop overhead, but it would seem that Vitrene Ferach hasmade his escape from under the benevolent House ferach after all.
 

"We have the first deserter, then..."
Arngen speaks coolly, the fact that he won't be missing Vitrene quite apparent in his voice.
 

Enreala let out a low hiss. "We can't worry about that trash now when we're behind....though I wished it had been my knife that made him disappear. We need to heal and return to full strength."

Taking out her small pouch of herbs, she begins preparations to brew a tea, ordering the others to create the fire necessary.
 

Gentaria immediatey begins overseeing the construction of a suitable fire, though she seems somewhat subdued. It isn't hard to tell that she's dissapointed that she didn't get Vitrene herself, and is now quietly pouting about it
 

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