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

"Thanks mate" says Tuk as he washes the centipede goo out of his eyes. The first, and perhaps the last sign of gratitude Heavy Hands has showed so far.
 

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Grok Half-Orc Cleric2

Grok, distracted by trying to retrieve the shiny object, says, "Hmm? Oh, well, you know, they say it's supposed to be good for your heart and all that."
 

Grok reaches down and feels something hard and regular shaped, but coated with a slimey sheen. When he pulls, what first emerges is some rusted bands of metal, then waterlogged wood, then something long and white... Several boney fingers clinging to a small chest! Boney arms follow, and then a skull and torso. Although truly dead, the corpse literally has a deathgrip on the chest. Finally, the arms break off at the elbow and Grok is able to move back ashore. The chest appears to be locked, and it is heavy and solid.

OOC: Amaury may never know if the 'pedes were gooey or not, since they fell in the river and washed downstream.
 

Grok Half-Orc Cleric2

Relieved to be rid of his macabre burden, Grok hefts himself out of the water. "Well, looky what the 'orcy' found! I think we'll need some sneaky-type person to get it open, though."
 



Grok Half-Orc Cleric2

Deciding that discretion is, indeed, the better part of valor, Grok eases away so as not to be between Scrag and the chest, or anywhere that he could be hit by fragments, for that matter. "Knock yourself out, there, Troll."
 


"Scrag, there might be something fragilen in there.. you mind sweetheart??"

If Scrag doesn't, she'll slide down in the water making sure her long hair is not getting wet (real bad for a city girl) and have a look at the corpse and chest.



OOC: spot & search, and Disable if need be..
 

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