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Post by Wicksy on Mar 20, 2006 8:17:51 GMT -5
Mal, Ewan and Tender Sensing danger was close, Mal begins the incantation to teleport them away. Again visualising the Dordrien Crypts, he utters the final words to activate the spell... [dice=100] Success! You materialise 200 yards away from a hill side. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ewan and Tender A rough cart track leads up towards two large stone doors. Before the hill face, two large stone structures stand either side of the track. All is silent apart from a few rabbits hurridly scampering away to their burrows. Before you take in the sights too much, Mal is already disappearing... [dice=100] --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mal You materialise in the study of Randal Morn's keep. Akatas, Coppertop and Lusione have been waiting but a few minutes. Standing infront of them, you once again teleport to the crypts [dice=100] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mal, Akatas, Lusione and Coppertop You arrive at your destination and immediatly see your friends Ewan and Tender standing in front of you. Joining them, you see a rough trail lead between two stone structures towards the side of the hill ending at a large stone door.
So this is where the Drow have come from...[rand=29141885202698253105840040565591150097487537902973825861133453840359]
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Post by Fangor the Fierce on Mar 20, 2006 16:14:27 GMT -5
Mal simply shrugs off the rogues comments. His simple mind did not understand the intricate weavings that magic uses, and its possibilities, even with those understanding as Mal. There was always room for error, and learning. He thinks for a second, on simply Teleporting the pair of them out, leaving the rogue to his own fate, seeing as how he appears to have a dislike for magic, but it is only a fleeting thought, as he brushes it away quickly.
Turning now to face the trail, leading up to the door, Mal glances about, turning to the rogue and Brother Bear, as he has been called in the past. "So, you two sense anything amiss?"
Slythre peaks his head out of the pockets, sniffing the air, but staying near his master.
"Well, anyone want to state the obvious? I think I'll take door number one..."
He then waits for the familiar signal of 'all clear' from the the rogue to start heading towards the door. There was a simple procession in this group, one that has come from much use of each others talents. Might as well have use of them now...
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Post by Lin on Mar 20, 2006 19:56:46 GMT -5
"There was something at foot," Ewan confirms. If anyone calls him Brother Bear, it isn't to him. Not that he would react angrily, instead, simply correcting them as to the correct speach. "It moved quietly, but had a careless gait. The kind of cockiness that comes with youth and unearned strength. This may be a mere cub that has never been through the winter alone."
He pauses, looking at his new surroundings.
"That is far away from us now, though, is it not?" Ewan notes. "I shall catch the breeze and hear the air. Lands like this are not as pure as the snowy plains, but the tainted things we seek carry a distinct odor."
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Post by Althael on Mar 21, 2006 0:04:20 GMT -5
Akatas doesn't like the place, but she have seen worse in her life. It was peaceful, maybe too much, especially from where evil spawns. Her eyes scouts the area, just in case there would be some drows around them.
(Spot +15)
Lusione do alike, and scan the area for sound.
(Listen +12)
(OOC: I made a change to Lusione's sheet. I managed to not give her enough ranks, 2 less per skills to be exact. )
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Post by spiral on Mar 21, 2006 5:38:26 GMT -5
This was more like it, at least, it looked like the right place. It also looked less used than he was expecting. Perhaps the Drow were only moving through in small numbers at the moment. Perhaps there would be some unspoilt loot in the crypts. Heirlooms of long buried nobility, forgotten about, lost to the above world. But not to Tender. No. His eyes were staying open. Even something old and dusty looking could be worth a mint if polished up and sold to the right man.
Moving up to the first door, checking it over. Search, [dice=20]+15=(29) [rand=6838174649733062946675215995874596687313815023419125778761741049]
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Post by Wicksy on Mar 21, 2006 6:58:47 GMT -5
*ahem* Would that be the door leading to D1, D2 or D3?
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Post by Althael on Mar 21, 2006 8:35:09 GMT -5
Duh, completely forgot about the map...
If everything's clear, the girls will move to D1, and let Tender check the doors.
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Post by spiral on Mar 21, 2006 10:44:11 GMT -5
D1
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