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


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OOC: sorry, was on business trip all week, away from home.


Rosalia notices the light. She turns immediately to her companions and motions them to stop and be silent.

She removes any source of light she was carrying and decides to enter the room very quietly to assess what's overthere, only armed with her rapier. She takes painful care to be as discreet as possible, using every possible shadows to hide her move.



OOC: move silently, hide in shadows
 


*sigh* 'So this is what it was like for grandfther. I hope he did not succomb to this infection like I have caught'

John, son of the town tanner, wizard, follows in his proper place in line.
 

Rosalia creeps with some small success up within 5 feet of where the tunnel opens out into a chamber. Four kobolds are warming themselves around a firepit gouged out of the stone floor. They chatter to each other and seem relaxed. It appears they haven't noticed Rosalia. They have a haphazard pile of driftwood, dried mushroom stalks, and wood harvested from outside to use as fuel for the fire. Two are armed with crossbows and swords, the other two are armed with short swords and javelins, and wear scale armor and shields.
 


Grok Half-Orc Cleric2

Grok moves forward at the summons, staying behind some of his more martially-inclined companions. He softly growls, "There's our signal, let's get to bustin' heads."
 




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