"You say it went down there?" Bruvir asked Kasha as he stepped forward and looked at the stairway.
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(Assuming she confirms it and Bruvir doesn't spot anything fishy). "Well there's no point standing around with our fingers in our noses waiting for the to maybe reappear. Let's be on with it then." And without consulting with anyone else, Bruvir will begin to descend the stairway.
Kasha snaps to attention after sniffing around and hustles over to Feliara, startled. She points to the entrance. There's a sign. The name CASSALANTER engraved on it above its entrance.
"You say it went down there?"Bruvir asked Kasha as he stepped forward and looked at the stairway.
Kasha nods in the affirmative, and she watches him descend.
Empty sconces adorn the walls. Cobwebs and dust indicate that no one has tended to this place in a long time. Stone coffins in alcoves contain dust and bones. Bruvir, you can easily tell this mausoleum has been opened recently, as evidenced by dirt smears on the door. Human footprints crisscross through the dust on the upper level. As you descend, a search of the underground crypt reveals the bodies of three humans — two males and a female, all dressed in hooded robes.
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Stopping in his tracks, Bruvir called out "Someone's down here!"
Then turning towards the woman, he said, "Who are you and what are you doing here?!?" Unfortunately, his call was squeakier than intended. Still, he scowled at her and waited to see how she'd reply.
"Well if she's alive then don't just gawk at her like a kid in a sweets shop!" Bruvir grumbled loudly as he ambled over to her. Though he had no idea what he was doing, he looked her over anyway to see what was wrong.
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Naumick sighed, shouldering Bruvir to the side to examine the woman's wounds. "Likely to heal her to death, Dr. Doom," he grumbles, looking to see if he can help.
Medicine: 9
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At the sight of that woman, Feliara let go of her good friend before rushing towards her. Seeing how Naumick and Bruvir were already there, she kneeled besides them and took a look at that strange girl. Surely it raised a lot of questions in her mind, maybe it was a trap, but if there was a small chance that she was just an innocent, she wasn't going to let her die.
"I bring magic healing! Do y'all think we'll need it?!"
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Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer-- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer-- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal-- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager-- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier-- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner--Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Naumick sighed, shouldering Bruvir to the side to examine the woman's wounds. "Likely to heal her to death, Dr. Doom," he grumbles, looking to see if he can help.
"If you had such a problem with what I was doing Dwarf, you shouldn't have hid behind me while I went to downstairs and checked on her first." Bruvir retorted back.
Kasha sniffs her while NomNom works. "I think she's coming too!"Kasha beams.
The woman groans and slowly comes to.
Seeing the woman slowly rouse herself, Bruvir turned to her and repeated, "Who are you and what are you doing here?" though with notably more kindness than he had previously.
Feliara said before, with a hand on the woman's back, helped her sit up. She smiled warmly, despite her fear eating her insides, before changing to a more soft tone.
"Miss, how do you feel? Do you need something?"
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Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer-- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer-- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal-- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager-- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier-- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner--Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Naumick shoot Bruvir a cold glance, moving aside to let the others comfort the girl. He unslings his crossbow once again, taking a position where he can keep a lookout.
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Syl trailed along and allowed the more medicine-focused members of the party tend to the woman. He hoped the woman would be alright, but something about the whole cemetery vibe and general creepiness of the surroundings got to him.
He makes a comment to Naumick - "In the off chance this is a trap of some sort, I'll take the other side." Syl remains on lookout, scouring the human footprints below for any clue as to where whoever was here fled.
After that she turned to the others. It didn't look like she was going to recover smoothly, so getting her out of there was one of Feli's objectives. The stone could wait, saving a life was more important. She looked at the others, she hoped that the graveyard wasn't closed already.
"I'll get her to our lovely tavern, if the cementery is still open. If not, I don't mind paying a fine or persuasing some guards. Someone wants to come with me? Or y'all want to check out that windmill?"
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Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer-- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer-- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal-- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager-- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier-- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner--Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Kasha eyed the woman. She smelled her again, closely. She looked at the group nervously. "She's dying. She smells like a cultist. Maybe they took the stone to that windmill?"
"You say it went down there?" Bruvir asked Kasha as he stepped forward and looked at the stairway.
(Assuming she confirms it and Bruvir doesn't spot anything fishy). "Well there's no point standing around with our fingers in our noses waiting for the to maybe reappear. Let's be on with it then." And without consulting with anyone else, Bruvir will begin to descend the stairway.
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Kasha snaps to attention after sniffing around and hustles over to Feliara, startled. She points to the entrance. There's a sign. The name CASSALANTER engraved on it above its entrance.
"You say it went down there?" Bruvir asked Kasha as he stepped forward and looked at the stairway.
Kasha nods in the affirmative, and she watches him descend.
Empty sconces adorn the walls. Cobwebs and dust indicate that no one has tended to this place in a long time. Stone coffins in alcoves contain dust and bones. Bruvir, you can easily tell this mausoleum has been opened recently, as evidenced by dirt smears on the door. Human footprints crisscross through the dust on the upper level. As you descend, a search of the underground crypt reveals the bodies of three humans — two males and a female, all dressed in hooded robes.
The female still is alive!
Stopping in his tracks, Bruvir called out "Someone's down here!"
Then turning towards the woman, he said, "Who are you and what are you doing here?!?" Unfortunately, his call was squeakier than intended. Still, he scowled at her and waited to see how she'd reply.
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Kasha jerks to look at you, trying not to laugh as your voice cracks. She clears her throat. She looks at the woman. "She's alive! Barely."
The woman is alive, but unconscious. She doesn't look particularly dangerous.
"Well if she's alive then don't just gawk at her like a kid in a sweets shop!" Bruvir grumbled loudly as he ambled over to her. Though he had no idea what he was doing, he looked her over anyway to see what was wrong.
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Naumick sighed, shouldering Bruvir to the side to examine the woman's wounds. "Likely to heal her to death, Dr. Doom," he grumbles, looking to see if he can help.
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Corrin Kettlewhistle: Halfling Life Cleric (Curse of Strahd)
Kip Dalton: Human Lore Bard (Waterdeep Dragon Heist)
Debauchery Dalliance: Half-Drow Oath of Conquest Paladin (White Plume Mountain)
At the sight of that woman, Feliara let go of her good friend before rushing towards her. Seeing how Naumick and Bruvir were already there, she kneeled besides them and took a look at that strange girl. Surely it raised a lot of questions in her mind, maybe it was a trap, but if there was a small chance that she was just an innocent, she wasn't going to let her die.
"I bring magic healing! Do y'all think we'll need it?!"
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Kasha sniffs her while NomNom works. "I think she's coming too!" Kasha beams.
The woman groans and slowly comes to.
"If you had such a problem with what I was doing Dwarf, you shouldn't have hid behind me while I went to downstairs and checked on her first." Bruvir retorted back.
Seeing the woman slowly rouse herself, Bruvir turned to her and repeated, "Who are you and what are you doing here?" though with notably more kindness than he had previously.
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"Calm down Bruvir, let her incorporate first"
Feliara said before, with a hand on the woman's back, helped her sit up. She smiled warmly, despite her fear eating her insides, before changing to a more soft tone.
"Miss, how do you feel? Do you need something?"
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
The woman groans, too weak to be afraid, and too hurt to be scared. "They took..the stone.."
"Yes, we know..."
Feliara lied before caressing the woman's cheek, trying to comfort her. The goddamn stone again, what was so important about it?
"Don't think about that now, we need you to recuperate first, honey"
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Naumick shoot Bruvir a cold glance, moving aside to let the others comfort the girl. He unslings his crossbow once again, taking a position where he can keep a lookout.
Corrin Kettlewhistle: Halfling Life Cleric (Curse of Strahd)
Kip Dalton: Human Lore Bard (Waterdeep Dragon Heist)
Debauchery Dalliance: Half-Drow Oath of Conquest Paladin (White Plume Mountain)
"Was betrayed by the cult..they took it.."
"Easy there, girl... You can tell us everything when you're back on your feet"
She turned to Avys, rather worried.
"You've got water, hon? Or... Something to calm her?"
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Syl trailed along and allowed the more medicine-focused members of the party tend to the woman. He hoped the woman would be alright, but something about the whole cemetery vibe and general creepiness of the surroundings got to him.
He makes a comment to Naumick - "In the off chance this is a trap of some sort, I'll take the other side." Syl remains on lookout, scouring the human footprints below for any clue as to where whoever was here fled.
"Left for dead..they went to the windmill.."
"Lady, please, keep your strength"
After that she turned to the others. It didn't look like she was going to recover smoothly, so getting her out of there was one of Feli's objectives. The stone could wait, saving a life was more important. She looked at the others, she hoped that the graveyard wasn't closed already.
"I'll get her to our lovely tavern, if the cementery is still open. If not, I don't mind paying a fine or persuasing some guards. Someone wants to come with me? Or y'all want to check out that windmill?"
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Kasha eyed the woman. She smelled her again, closely. She looked at the group nervously. "She's dying. She smells like a cultist. Maybe they took the stone to that windmill?"
"Agreed." Bruvir concurred. "She all but told us she's one of them. Leave her to her fate."
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