Yttermayn's "Saga of the Dragon Cult" (IC) 2

[Voda Vosa]

OOC: I think we have stated that we move towards the door and into the next room.

 

[Yttermayn]

Ok, never saw anybody opening the next door. Will update later when I have the module in front of me.

 

[Scott DeWar]

weeeeee Does it seem like every time you need something from the module, its when you don't have it?

 

[Yttermayn]

OOC: I know, right? I was totally jonesing for a beer, and that mfing module was in the bathroom 'doing its hair', whatever that means. I totally had to go get it myself.

 

[Yttermayn]

OOC: Oh yeah, was supposed to be updating.
When the door swings open, bright sunlight dazzles you all for a few moments until your eyes adjust. A narrow cobblestone path leads away from the door. It is bordered by ten foot high walls of thick, twisted, dead walls of thorny vegetation. The 'sunlight' comes from brightly glowing crystals embedded in the ceiling overhead. This place appears to have been at one time an artificially lit underground garden. The path appears to meander slightly to the right as it goes, and you can see roughly forty feet ahead before the minor turns and irregularities obscure the path.

 

[Deuce Traveler]

"Scrag like. It be new vacation home." That saying he takes the lead to investigate further, walking up the path and towards the turn in the path.

 

[Leif]

Grok, Half-Orc L2 Cleric of Pelor, HP 20/20, AC 17

Grok follows.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"I don't like this. Not one bit." Tuk says, gripping his weapon tightly, and following the others.

 

[Amaury]

The light makes Rosalia reacts and she gets off her butt to follow the group. She's last, not in the mood, but the strange surroundings seem to get her back to her senses and alertness.

 

[Scott DeWar]

"I agree with you Tuk. It smells of being a trap. A deadly one at that." John follows Tuk.