The tunnel echoes with the percussive slaps of footprints as the party rushes forward. It isn't far, however, before the party's progress is halted once more by the tunnel's second door.
Darkvision:
Unlike the entry door, this one seems fully rusted through, and might require some effort even with the key.
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Incantis, half-elf warlock (great old one) 4/bard 1 ● Thorok Earthhand, hill dwarf mountain druid 6/grave cleric 2
Cragmyre Ironseed, earth genasi ancestral barbarian 3 ● Cyrus Natriallae, aquatic half-elf warlock of the deep 3
Nonna scratches the door rubbing the oxidized content between her fingers. "This door's rusted through, looks like no one has used it in a long time. Good and bad news for us I guess."
She pulls out a torch and lights it passing it over to Scylla.
"My bad Scales, I forget about the 'ol eyes often enough. Daigren can you do anything about this door? As loud as I am I don't want the entire city to know we're here."
Scylla grabs tightly onto Daigren's left shoulder and keeps pace with him as they both chase after Nonna.
The tunnel echoes with the percussive slaps of footprints as the party rushes forward. It isn't far, however, before the party's progress is halted once more by the tunnel's second door.
Darkvision:
Unlike the entry door, this one seems fully rusted through, and might require some effort even with the key.
Incantis, half-elf warlock (great old one) 4/bard 1 ● Thorok Earthhand, hill dwarf mountain druid 6/grave cleric 2
Cragmyre Ironseed, earth genasi ancestral barbarian 3 ● Cyrus Natriallae, aquatic half-elf warlock of the deep 3
Scylla, blinded by the darkness, holds tight onto Daigren. "What do you see up ahead?"
Nonna scratches the door rubbing the oxidized content between her fingers. "This door's rusted through, looks like no one has used it in a long time. Good and bad news for us I guess."
She pulls out a torch and lights it passing it over to Scylla.
"My bad Scales, I forget about the 'ol eyes often enough. Daigren can you do anything about this door? As loud as I am I don't want the entire city to know we're here."
Daigren examines the door I don’t see anything for it but elbow grease, friends. This won’t be quiet...
Scylla, now holding the torch, steps back to allow his companions to figure out a way to open the door.
Nonna grabs the nearest blunt object she can find to bash open the door. "Well... here goes nothing!"
Strength check: 11