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

[Yttermayn]

At this range, Rosalia cannot see the top of the slope. She can just barely make out a relatively short, fat column formation roughly 5 feet in diameter about 15 feet up and to the left.

 

[Amaury]

If she can use that rock formation to throw her rope around, she'll do so. In any case, Rosalia climbs up carefully.

 

[Scott DeWar]

A thousand 'bottom' jokes of his adolescense race in a momens flash of John's mind, but all pass right on through as he continues on in his search for grok. one thought did come to mind, 'cute' is all that he allows into his disciplined thoughts

 

[Deuce Traveler]

Scrag watches her ascent and let's out a concerned, "Ros?"

 

[Voadam]

Consumed in his own thoughts Jakobee has not been paying much attention to those around him "Sathar? No, definitely Tsathzar. Damn. Damnation and hellfire."

Jakobee looks up now that everyone has stopped and he notes Rosalia as she climbs up. Without a word he moves over himself and begins ascending the wall, shadowy suggestions of large bat wings form on his back, giving him lift as he scales the rock wall effortlessly, putting him into a position to support Rosalia with hellfire blasts should something jump out at her.

 

[Yttermayn]

With some effort, Rosalia manages to swing A coil of rope around the pillar, giving her an aid up to that point. She can stand and straighten her back for resting once above the pillar by bracing her feet against it. Jacobee finds he has few problems negotiating the steep slope with the aid of his magic.

OOC: Make a spot check Rosalia and Jacobee.

 

[Voadam]

Bat wings make you blind as a bat

Spot 3

 

[Scott DeWar]

"do you two need some light up there?" asks John, his staff still wedged between him and his backpack.

 

[Amaury]

Rosalia manages to climb the slope and is thanksful for the support of Jakobee. Once in a better position, she cannot help re-arranging her hair a bit then she checks the surroundings.


OOC:
Spot (1d20+1=18)

 

[Yttermayn]

In the dim light, Rosalia can make out something ahead. The peak of the slope comes to a rounded glistening point directly beneath an opening in the ceiling of the cavern. The water that pours down the slope comes from this opening. She's not sure, but there might be something extending down through the opening a little, by maybe an inch or two.