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Post by TheZebraShakes™ on Dec 11, 2007 15:13:46 GMT -5
The older gentleman accepts Pandoro's rations and promises to lay off the carbs as he heads down the path wrapped in Strom's blanket as a makeshift cloak. Without any further hesitation, the group of adventurers make their way along the ravine toward the cave where the kobolds were said to have flown. The walk is arduous and takes many hours as caution needs to be takin to walk the road. Each step too close to the edge causes a small rockslide. Finally, after a heart pumping exercise, they finally reach the cavern. The cavern has a forty foot wide mouth, but as the courageous adventurers enter, they find that the roof is barely six feet high. It narrows into pitch blackness as far as the eye can see. -Any light sources? -Any further actions here?  |
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Post by Lin on Dec 11, 2007 15:59:01 GMT -5
"Demons are vunerable to copper," Strom educates the party. "So if you find one of those hellspawned kobolds, shove some pennies down there throat. They won't be able to breath anymore."
Strom has no use for any light source and can see as far as 60' into the cave before the others light up there torches.
"Man," Strom adds, "This cave is big enough to fit a Worldsmasher Demon. We might need more pennies."
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Post by TheZebraShakes™ on Dec 11, 2007 16:12:29 GMT -5
Strom sees 60 feet of darkness.
Though the cave passage does get much more narrow a little ways up ahead, so the Worldsmasher Demon would have to do his best to stay trim and slim in order to walk down that hall comfortably.
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Post by Wicksy on Dec 11, 2007 16:51:23 GMT -5
Corvus strains his eyes, it was dark in there....
"I had not expected a trip into caves. I am a woodsman, though i will do my best"
He digs into his pocket and withdraws a tangled mess of leather that unfurls into a sling. He then reaches into a small mocasin bag drawing a small round stone.
Damn! I hope one of them has a torch...
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Post by anoba on Dec 11, 2007 17:48:53 GMT -5
Pandoro arrives at the cave's entrance breathing hard.
"Whew, gotta start doing aerobics. It's not as visually rewarding as bulking up, but endurance has its uses."
Pandoro sits on a nearby rock and fiddles with some flint & steel for a while before finally getting his torch to ignite.
"Let's go!"
He carries the torch in his left hand and a shortspear in his right. The cramped tunnel is too narrow to wield his greatsword (which he named, "Kord's Right Hook").
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Post by Toptomcat on Dec 12, 2007 1:47:42 GMT -5
Grateful that someone has remembered to bring their torch- Sar left his in his other pants- Sar takes point, taking cover where he can and always keeping his crossbow at the ready. He also stays on alert for traps...as he remembers, kobolds are known for the damned things.
Either kobolds or goblins...or ninja...or kobold ninja. He can't remember very well. Still, best to be careful.
(Taking 10 on Hide, Move Silently, Spot, Search, and Listen...moving ten feet in front of the others.)
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