Post by K Man on May 27, 2005 10:34:22 GMT -5
{Londo - The woman has more a scared hooker that just got busted by vice look...and no, she's not armed.}
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Drop'Gar - Arturick pushes the cart into the cell, whistling slowly to himself in some haunting, off-key melody that seems to bother you as a bard.
But, just as he enters the cell with cart in tow, you hear a loud ruckus coming from the lab area...a shout, and it sounds like Graak's warcry!
"What in the hell?"
Almost instantly, he twists around and you can tell, even from your position chained to the wall, that something has him scared.
You've seen that look when Graak charges down people before.
Arturick does something you didn't expect though, he kicks the rear of the cart back into the metal bar door of the cell, knocking it over in the process and spilling all of the torture instruments on it.
The result however, is that the door was forced shut and clicked into locked position again...the keys, of course, are on Arturick's belt.
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Londo and Graak - With a cry to the powers that give him strength, Graak bursts through the door, into the lab and just into the mouth of the hallway beyond. The small infant undead barely pay him heed, but a few do try to lash out with mangled fingers and bloodied bone hands, all failing to strike the charging half-Orc.
[They're tiny, so they don't provoke AoO's...
]
Graak charges around into the hallway and spots a row of jail cells...one with two people inside. One is chained to the wall and looks like a nude, beaten version of Drop'Gar, the other looks like the man from the brothel above.
Both look to you for action....
[Initiative: Londo, Arturick, Drop'Gar, Graak]
Map:
Basically a hallway with two prisoner cells. The cart is kicked over right next to the door to Drop'Gar's cell, the other cell is empty. Inch thick iron bars spaced four inches apart.
I hope you all can deduce who is where in this diagram.
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Drop'Gar - Arturick pushes the cart into the cell, whistling slowly to himself in some haunting, off-key melody that seems to bother you as a bard.
But, just as he enters the cell with cart in tow, you hear a loud ruckus coming from the lab area...a shout, and it sounds like Graak's warcry!
"What in the hell?"
Almost instantly, he twists around and you can tell, even from your position chained to the wall, that something has him scared.
You've seen that look when Graak charges down people before.
Arturick does something you didn't expect though, he kicks the rear of the cart back into the metal bar door of the cell, knocking it over in the process and spilling all of the torture instruments on it.
The result however, is that the door was forced shut and clicked into locked position again...the keys, of course, are on Arturick's belt.
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Londo and Graak - With a cry to the powers that give him strength, Graak bursts through the door, into the lab and just into the mouth of the hallway beyond. The small infant undead barely pay him heed, but a few do try to lash out with mangled fingers and bloodied bone hands, all failing to strike the charging half-Orc.
[They're tiny, so they don't provoke AoO's...
]Graak charges around into the hallway and spots a row of jail cells...one with two people inside. One is chained to the wall and looks like a nude, beaten version of Drop'Gar, the other looks like the man from the brothel above.
Both look to you for action....
[Initiative: Londo, Arturick, Drop'Gar, Graak]
Map:
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Basically a hallway with two prisoner cells. The cart is kicked over right next to the door to Drop'Gar's cell, the other cell is empty. Inch thick iron bars spaced four inches apart.
I hope you all can deduce who is where in this diagram.
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