"Oh! Indeed. Good find, Lefaris. Not sure what we'd find at night in this place, but I don't think I want to find out!" Sindri follows Chonk to the stonework peaking out in the grass.
Chonk will draw his long sword as he approaches the ruins. Any sort of nasty creature might have taken up residence recently. He paces himself to arrive at the stonework at least a few paces ahead of the others.
Lefaris amidst the grass and crumbling cobblestone you see an area of smooth rock with a strange lever set in its centre.
Chonk as you stand ready for action you see off in the distance small explosions of grass and soil as zombies begin to claw their way out of the earth. The sun is almost set now and long shadows stretch across the ground like fingers reaching for the party. The distant groans of the undead begin to fill the night air.
"I've found the entrance... I hope." Lefaris says, grasping the lever as sounds of ripping earth comes to her ears. She tugs the lever as she looks over one shoulder, spotting the source of the noise, zombies bursting up out of the earth. She thinks to herself, This better work...
Chonk takes a defensive position to guard everyone’s back (if possible). Should that strange lever work to open up a door, he hopes that those going in can fend off any unpleasant surprises while he focuses outward to the zombie hoard.
”Everyone inside! “He urges. He will be the last through the door (assuming it opens).
Sindri's eyes open wide, as big as saucers, as she watches the zombies arise from the ground. She spins and runs to the door, bouncing up and down waiting for it to open, scooping up Pwok on the way.
Before Chonk can react, a zombie steps forward and rips his throat out with its mangled, brownish-yellow teeth. Chonk collapses to the ground as his soul departs seeking its eternal resting place.
Thank you for the game. I wish it had continued. Hope to game with you all soon.
"Oh! Indeed. Good find, Lefaris. Not sure what we'd find at night in this place, but I don't think I want to find out!" Sindri follows Chonk to the stonework peaking out in the grass.
Moving with the others to the stonework she noticed, Lefaris begins searching for an entrance...
Perception roll is a 22.
Chonk will draw his long sword as he approaches the ruins. Any sort of nasty creature might have taken up residence recently. He paces himself to arrive at the stonework at least a few paces ahead of the others.
Ready attack to trigger if he is threatened.
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
Lefaris amidst the grass and crumbling cobblestone you see an area of smooth rock with a strange lever set in its centre.
Chonk as you stand ready for action you see off in the distance small explosions of grass and soil as zombies begin to claw their way out of the earth. The sun is almost set now and long shadows stretch across the ground like fingers reaching for the party. The distant groans of the undead begin to fill the night air.
DM - Warlock of Firetop Mountain
"I've found the entrance... I hope." Lefaris says, grasping the lever as sounds of ripping earth comes to her ears. She tugs the lever as she looks over one shoulder, spotting the source of the noise, zombies bursting up out of the earth. She thinks to herself, This better work...
Chonk takes a defensive position to guard everyone’s back (if possible). Should that strange lever work to open up a door, he hopes that those going in can fend off any unpleasant surprises while he focuses outward to the zombie hoard.
”Everyone inside! “ He urges. He will be the last through the door (assuming it opens).
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
Sindri's eyes open wide, as big as saucers, as she watches the zombies arise from the ground. She spins and runs to the door, bouncing up and down waiting for it to open, scooping up Pwok on the way.
Chonk watches the zombies shuffle forward (not unlike Lancelot’s charge towards Swamp Castle) He bounces on the balls of his feet in anticipation.
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
Chonk grabs a pretend apple and mimics taking a bite as he watches the zombies advance.
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
Before Chonk can react, a zombie steps forward and rips his throat out with its mangled, brownish-yellow teeth. Chonk collapses to the ground as his soul departs seeking its eternal resting place.
Thank you for the game. I wish it had continued. Hope to game with you all soon.
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams