Galdr, as you are disappearing you see the dust in the room swirl for a moment, forming the shape of a man, just as you teleport and find yourself and Crom back in the room full of sphere images.
Out of curiosity, Galdr watches through his arcane eye to see what becomes of the treasure, vault, and dust person.
”Well, that was disappointing. What have our companions accomplished in the time being?”
OOC: Have the lightning rods communicated their near success at self-electrocution? Also, the Eye has an hour’s duration, hence why Galdr would continue to use it.
The gnome will report their return and findings once he concludes the fate of the treasure room.
He will want to join the long rest, with the upper half of his spells spent.
Galdr - through your eye you see the floor rise all the way up to the ceiling, crushing all the items held within. You also see the figure in the swirling dust turn its head and look right at your arcane eye just before it dissipates.
*You can all take a long rest, and because I'm feeling generous, go ahead and level up to 13**
The gnome nods and rubs at his brow. “Thanks. Let’s rejoin the others and see how things played out.”
Galdr looks at the scorched lot, giving the Tortle a strange look, and sighs. To the person on watch, he will pass along the following. “I guess you all had a blast while we were gone...and were rather re-productive.”
”Bad news: The treasure is crushed. Good news: Gold and jewels retain most of their value as dust as they did in wholeness...some spirit lurks here that may find pleasure in luring people to their demise. It may have appeared to grandstand Crom and my death by compression.”
With that, he sits on a pew, leans leisurely into the back, and methodically goes over his tome. Soft snoring soon follows.
**Also Wreckzors, Flynt and Dorsar can explain to Galdr and Crom about the what happened with the misty arch, what happened with the blue block, and about the small slot in the wall.**
OOC: For clarification, the treasure vault floor is rising? Or the crypt floor?
*Now that the door is open its all one floor, its all rising*
Galdr mutters, “Waste your own trinkets in a trap.”
He casts a quick spell and Crom finds both of them standing in front of the misty arch once more.
OOC: Cast dimension door to return to the hallway we were in prior to the naked fiasco of Wrexxorisa and Crom.
Galdr, as you are disappearing you see the dust in the room swirl for a moment, forming the shape of a man, just as you teleport and find yourself and Crom back in the room full of sphere images.
Out of curiosity, Galdr watches through his arcane eye to see what becomes of the treasure, vault, and dust person.
”Well, that was disappointing. What have our companions accomplished in the time being?”
OOC: Have the lightning rods communicated their near success at self-electrocution? Also, the Eye has an hour’s duration, hence why Galdr would continue to use it.
The gnome will report their return and findings once he concludes the fate of the treasure room.
He will want to join the long rest, with the upper half of his spells spent.
Crom is happy and relieved to be back, saying to Galdr:
"GO take some rest, I will stay up for a while and then I will wake someone up to give me change"
Dorsar
Falls alseep
Wrexzorina dreams of a time when she was a man
Galdr - through your eye you see the floor rise all the way up to the ceiling, crushing all the items held within. You also see the figure in the swirling dust turn its head and look right at your arcane eye just before it dissipates.
*You can all take a long rest, and because I'm feeling generous, go ahead and level up to 13**
The gnome nods and rubs at his brow. “Thanks. Let’s rejoin the others and see how things played out.”
Galdr looks at the scorched lot, giving the Tortle a strange look, and sighs. To the person on watch, he will pass along the following. “I guess you all had a blast while we were gone...and were rather re-productive.”
”Bad news: The treasure is crushed. Good news: Gold and jewels retain most of their value as dust as they did in wholeness...some spirit lurks here that may find pleasure in luring people to their demise. It may have appeared to grandstand Crom and my death by compression.”
With that, he sits on a pew, leans leisurely into the back, and methodically goes over his tome. Soft snoring soon follows.
OOC: Galdr will take a long rest.
Did the floor reset or stay flush with the roof?
**When you tried to see it after with your arcane eye it was only dark, implying it stayed flush with the roof.**
So Crom had my stuff right?
**Yeah, Crom can give you all your stuff back**
Indeed Crom gives Wreczor's things back
Dorsar
"Well I feel better, though I think I lost my magic. I hope it comes back"
Galdr - roll perception
**Also Wreckzors, Flynt and Dorsar can explain to Galdr and Crom about the what happened with the misty arch, what happened with the blue block, and about the small slot in the wall.**
OOC:
Perception: 11
Portent rolls for this rest:
4, 11
Galdr -When you get up from the pew after your time resting you hear a faint metallic clink from inside the pew.
The gnome turns slowly and adjusts the monocled gem of seeing on his eye.
OOC:
Knowledge check as to what the sound might be: 11
Investigation: 6
You don't see anything magical, or any illusions in the pews, but you notice that the seat is hinged and opens by lifting it up.