Frekor makes a small step forward and puts his hand on his heart before bowing slightly before speaking. "My lord. May I ask if you know the kind of creatures that we could encounter in the tunnels? It would make our job easier so you wouldn't waste more resources for this task"asked with a look of a servant talking to his revered master, but without fear in his eyes.
This was not the usual assignment for Tarah. She nervously glances around, no longer in the confines of the comfortable rooms in which she would dance. Instead, she is now surrounded by people she normally doesn't associate with. The hairs on her neck stand up with worry. She takes several deep breaths as the other enslaved maidens had taught her. She looks up at Naddrin to see why they're sending them down here, but her lip quivers as she attempts to speak. In the end she just looks at him.
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The ranger made an imperceptible sigh "I see. Consider it done Lord Naddrin." he said with a fake smile. He then looked at the other members of the group checking them out and seeing if they are mentally prepared to face the unkown since he never met them before. insight16
The young satyr shakes her head. "Um, no, Nebb, sir." She looks around the dark tunnel. "If there were a torch or something I could help light it up." She raises a finger, presdigitating a small mote of fire. "Oh, I'm sorry!" She bows profusely, dousing out the faint flame. "M-my name's Tarah, but most just call me Dancer here."
Frekor sees his new companions and think that they seem capable enough for this job. He then takes out one of the torches from his backpack and extends it to the young satyr for her to light it up.
"Name's Frekor. Since it seems like we decided on the path let's start moving." Said while looking at everyone.
He then approaches Tarah "There's no need for you to bow at us, we're all the same rank. Except for him, he is going to be our boss"says pointing with his head at the drow named Lukan.
Before you are three paths. Straight, angled to the left and angled to the right. You hear noises down each tunnel but cannot make out what may be causing such noises.
"Seems like everyone wants to go left, I'm with you all" says rayel. He stands before the three path, closes his eyes, and listens for any signa of movement as a last check.
"Seems like everyone wants to go left, I'm with you all" says rayel. He stands before the three path, closes his eyes, and listens for any signa of movement as a last check.
Insight 16
You hear movement beyond like a dragging noise coming from deeper in the tunnel.
"I think the tunnels are connected. I'll go ahead and scan for traps" Rayel stays slightly ahead of the torch light, scanning the tunnel for traps as they go,, but staying close enough to the group to be able to communicate with them.
Frekor makes a small step forward and puts his hand on his heart before bowing slightly before speaking. "My lord. May I ask if you know the kind of creatures that we could encounter in the tunnels? It would make our job easier so you wouldn't waste more resources for this task" asked with a look of a servant talking to his revered master, but without fear in his eyes.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
This was not the usual assignment for Tarah. She nervously glances around, no longer in the confines of the comfortable rooms in which she would dance. Instead, she is now surrounded by people she normally doesn't associate with. The hairs on her neck stand up with worry. She takes several deep breaths as the other enslaved maidens had taught her. She looks up at Naddrin to see why they're sending them down here, but her lip quivers as she attempts to speak. In the end she just looks at him.
Insight 18
You see darkness all around you, the cave system is not a straight shot, nothing in front of you but you hear noises in the distance..
"Well If I knew what creatures were in there the King wouldn't need to sacrifice his slaves"
You also see multiple paths ahead in the tunnels.
The ranger made an imperceptible sigh "I see. Consider it done Lord Naddrin." he said with a fake smile. He then looked at the other members of the group checking them out and seeing if they are mentally prepared to face the unkown since he never met them before. insight 16
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
You both see several passages going in multiple directions in the cave.
Rayel nodded at the others and stood before the passages, attempting to perceive any hint that may lead them down the best path
Poxim Pingun the gnome shakes his head and apologizes for dozing off. "Sacrificed, Eh? Not bloody likely. We'll be back in a jiff, yer worship."
Using his superior dark vision he peers forward. If he still sees nothing he shrugs and says "I vote we go left."
Nebb squints his eye’s “why does it always have to be in the dark” let’s out a sigh then continues “right, dispatch the things down there, got it boss”
then bends down and starts looking around the ground around the tunnel entrance.
“Nebb’s my name. Anyone have some phosphorescent moss by chance, also I’m with the gnome, left sounds a good enough place to start”
The young satyr shakes her head. "Um, no, Nebb, sir." She looks around the dark tunnel. "If there were a torch or something I could help light it up." She raises a finger, presdigitating a small mote of fire. "Oh, I'm sorry!" She bows profusely, dousing out the faint flame. "M-my name's Tarah, but most just call me Dancer here."
Frekor sees his new companions and think that they seem capable enough for this job. He then takes out one of the torches from his backpack and extends it to the young satyr for her to light it up.
"Name's Frekor. Since it seems like we decided on the path let's start moving." Said while looking at everyone.
He then approaches Tarah "There's no need for you to bow at us, we're all the same rank. Except for him, he is going to be our boss" says pointing with his head at the drow named Lukan.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
Before you are three paths. Straight, angled to the left and angled to the right. You hear noises down each tunnel but cannot make out what may be causing such noises.
"Seems like everyone wants to go left, I'm with you all" says rayel. He stands before the three path, closes his eyes, and listens for any signa of movement as a last check.
Insight 16
You hear movement beyond like a dragging noise coming from deeper in the tunnel.
Can I tell which tunnel it's coming from?
Pox grumbles about surface dwellers and their torches. "Might as well just announce that we're comin' to whatever's down there..."
You hear noises in all three tunnels
"I think the tunnels are connected. I'll go ahead and scan for traps" Rayel stays slightly ahead of the torch light, scanning the tunnel for traps as they go,, but staying close enough to the group to be able to communicate with them.
(which direction did you go and give me an investigation.check to check for traps)
My passive is 13, +3 for proficiency, do I need to roll?