Tori sits down next to Tam and pulls the stool up close to the bar. Crossing her arms beneath her bosom, she pointedly sets herself down on the counter and wiggles up against Tam's shoulder, her tail twisting around the Ranger's leg.
"Save some for the rest of us!"
She flicks her forked tongue and bites her lip, giving body a little shake and giving Gavin a once over.
Whispering to Tam - "I hope he hasn't washed that squid juice off... I love caviar."
Tam is greedily eating the delicious breakfast, feeling much better after a long snooze. She leans into Tori and giggles at her flirtations. Seeing Gavin blush again makes her lick her lips a bit slower.
The tease turns sour at the mention of the squid and caviar, and she screws her face up in disgust. "We were having such a nice moment, Hell-fiend." She flashes Tori a grossed out, eyebrows of disgust smile. "You get nothing now." She then winks at Gavin and continues to eat her breakfast as he gets down to business.
She turns the map this way and that while deciphering the scribbles, "My dad had writing just about as bad as our Jail-bird."
Tam then reaches for the remaining scrolls and pockets them with a shrug, "They might come in handy yet."
Hearing Elwin ask his questions, "Like Gavin said, we'll have to keep asking for help until we have a plan of attack. We'll get there though, then we'll get that son of an ill-bred devil pastry in the sewers. This should be fun!"
Torment nods to Elwin and absent mindedly tickles Tam with her tail before hopping from her barstool.
“The sooner we boost this Drunken Mage, the sooner we can get back to crushing Cookies. Let’s head to that Observatory."
She grabs her pack and slings her shield and quiver of light javelins over her shoulders, tightening her breastplate straps beneath. Setting her scabbard just right at her side, she exhales and nods, looking at the others expectantly.
As she waits, she pulls a long piece of soft, green cloth from a side pouch of her pack and drapes it across her shoulders and back around over her chest. Pulling her amulet from beneath her frock and popping it free of the chain from a hidden clasp, She slides Mielikki's horn into the fabric, pinning it in place like a silken shawl.
Hanging from the now exposed chain is a key - "Don't let me forget I found this everyone. It was on the Assassin and may open the door to the sewer or some other place."
The fabric covering her chest shows a delicately embroidered scene of golden thread. It depicts hooded figures bowing before a great oak, its branches rearing up to hold the appearance of a great horse. She pulls the cloth from behind her neck and over her head, forming a hood. The mix of road-worn battle equipment and priest’s vestment is strange to say the least, but seems to hold great meaning for her.
Turning to Tam, she laughs and produces a humble wooden coffer from beneath the vestment and shakes it at her. "Alms for the poor?"
Gavin ponders for a second, then reaches behind his bar, pulling out a sign that says "Back in a few. Help yer'selves. DON'T STEAL ANYTHING! (frowny face)", and slams it onto the counter. He grabs his hammer, and starts heading out the door. He turns back to the Party. "To the Observatory, lets go!"
As you all follow him along the massive stone bridge leading to the High Peak, Gavin is running through the crowd, plowing through random passerbys. "Out of me' way, Pecks! Move!"
The weather has definitely deteriorated, as a massive Thunderstorm rages above the City.
Everyone roll a Constitution save DC10 (or take one level of exhaustion) to follow Gavin's on this 3mile run across the City, all the way to the Three Peak's Grand Observatory, a magnificient spiralling Tower, topped by a colossal stone Ring, pulsating with magical energy.
Gavin powers up the giant staircase, and busts into the main entrance, through the massive marble double doors, and through the front Lobby, a lavish domed room with a 50 foot high vaulted ceiling with a giant animated fresco depicting the night Sky of Talaveroth, with all of its stars, moons and constellations.
A scrawny human receptionist attempts to stop Gavin. "Ah...Um...Sir! The Observatory hours are..."
The Dwarf just shoves right past him. "I'm no College Student, ye' Twit!"
He then proceeds up an even bigger staircase, all the way up the spiraling tower, right to the base of the hoop, into a huge astro-physics research room full of telescopes, books, and chalkboards with mathematical equations. At the center of the Room, a Giant Telescope extending through the thick domed glass ceiling.
A lone, robed Elf stands at the central telescope, peering through it, while scribbling more equations on the chalkboard...as Gavin busts through his lab, he is startled, and his thick spectacles fall off. He scrambles to the ground looking for them, picks them up, and stares at Gavin and the Party with googly eyes...
"Gavin? What the...What in Arborea are YOU doing here? I thought Astronomy was for Geeks..."
Gavin cuts him off...
"Look mate, I might have said harsh things to ye' in the past, but I'm on to something...can ye' read THESE?"
He tosses the Elf Thanicles's notebook, and flips to the Map with the Arcane inscriptions on them...the Elf reads a bit, and scoffs
"Who writes in such a sloppy manner? Ah....Thanicles....is this a map of...the Spike?"
Gavin nods. The Elf Astronomer's eyes widen with terror. He backs away, handing the notebook back to Gavin. "No! Nonononono! Whatever it is you're up to this time, Mr Mc Kullick, I want NO PART in it! I've worked very hard the past 200 years to regain my good Reputation, and I WILL NOT end up in another Dark cell with you EVER AGAIN! Good day Sir, I SAY GOOD DAY!"
Gavin sighs....and looks at the Party. He shakes his head and mumbles "Nerd..."
Still winded from the run, Elwin looks up toward the astronomer. "Sir, you needn't worry. WE will be the ones taking the risks; we just need you to send us there. If you don't, there's no telling when the force we're fighting will set its eyes on the rest of this town... including you and your observatory. At which point, will you wave your 200 years of good reputation in its face to ward off utter destruction?"
Do we travel for more than an hour? If so, then I believe my Natural Explorer kicks in in regards to mountains - which I think we're in. Let me know if I'm mistaken.
If we do, then does the below help everyone else?
While traveling for an hour or more in your favored terrain, you gain the following benefits:
Difficult terrain doesn’t slow your group’s travel.
Your group can’t become lost except by magical means.
Even when you are engaged in another activity while traveling (such as foraging, navigating, or tracking), you remain alert to danger.
At the very least, can I roll with advantage? If not, then my score is 14.
Tam may roll with advantage, since this is indeed mountainous terrain, although urban. The run takes right around 30 minutes.
As Elwin explains the gravity of the situation to the Astronomer, huffing and puffing from the run, he still clearly gets his point across. The Elf looks confused for a second.
"Wait...so, this isn't just some greedy money scheme? You're actually doing something for the Greater Good, Gavin? These folks certainly seem to think so. Or are you just playing them like you played me, all these years ago?"
Gavin rolls his eyes.
"Look. We're busting Thanicles out, with or without your help! As of now, this Crazy old Wizard is the only one I know who could help fix this whole City! Ironic, I know...and since he's in jail, well, we're just gonna have to outsmart the Interplanar Cops...those scribbles are coordinates, and if they can can help us break into the Spike, then that's our ONLY shot at this..."
The Elf grabs Thanicles's notebook, and looks at the scribbles...he starts fiddling with a large, and extremely elaborate Astrolab and sextant, peering through his Telescope
"JUST outsmart the Interplanar Rangers...sure...I'm sure that will go well...it looks like these coordinates are the Spike's connection points to the Elemental Planes...according to these notes, Thanicles planned to break out through the Prison Sewage system, which is connected to the Plane of Water..."
Gavin scratches his beard...
"So...if we could find a way to reach the Elemental Plane of Water, we could possibly infiltrate through the crapper...classic...but how to we get there?"
Everyone may roll an Arcana Check, or straight Intelligence for General Knowledge
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Arcana Check = 17
Clearing her throat, "I've been trained in planar travel, sir. Though I'm still gaining real-world experience. Regardless of what Gavin says (shooting him a look), we sincerely think you're our best shot at finding a way in and any help you can provide would be greatly appreciated. Perhaps, even rewarded." She shots him a sly smile and a bit of an eyebrow raise. Leaving her meaning open for interpretation, depending on his preferences.
Tam thinks deep, and remembers about a peculiar place in the City that she heard of: the Hot Springs/Public bathhouse on the High Peak. She has never been, herself, but remembers that they are owned and ran by a Water Elemental. Also, there are strong rumors that the Hot Springs are somehow connected to the Elemental Plane of Water....
In other words, this Water elemental at the Bathhouse could possibly help the Party get to the Plane of Water, and with proper planar navivational tools (an Astrolab/sextant), and water breathing, they could make their way through it, to the coordinates from Thanicles's notebook...
Tam is suddenly hit by a thought and blurts out, "Wait! What about the Hot Springs Public bathhouse on the High Peak? Never been there myself, but aren't they owned and ran by a Water Elemental? Seems I've heard that they're also connected to the Water Plane." Musing, "If we had the right tools like an Astrolab and something to help us breathe, we could probably find the coordinates and go from there." Looking to Gavin and the Elf, "Whatcha think? And are we exchanges names?"
The High Elf nods in approval, adjusting his thick spectacles.
"Ah...yes, indeed, the Bathhouse is ran by a Water Elemental, whose unpronounceable Aquan name simply translates to "The Spa". Very nice place. Troublemakers tend to drown uncontrollably, though...I've always suspected the Spa does more than just wash people and give amazing massages...it most likely guards a passage into the Plane of Water....."
He snaps out of his monologue to himself, and stares at Tam.
"Ah em Yes, sorry! Where are my manners?"
He straightens himself a bit, and extends his hand.
"Salutations Madam, I am Liluminoy Catharel, humble and RESPECTED (shoots a furious look to Gavin) Director of the Three Peaks Grand Observatory! A long and perilous journey which I would rather not discuss for now (another furious Look to Gavin). You seem like a Ranger type, if I may be so bold? Are you from the Planar Rangers? You certainly seem to know about the Planes..."
He searches in one of his robe's inner pockets, and pulls out a small vial of water. He hands it to Tam.
"Take this, it is my membership vial to the Hotsprings. I go there all the time. The Spa is an elusive character, but very dedicated. Few can Actually communicate with it, but chances are, if you can, it could help you. Not much is known about the Elemental, except that it showed up some 50 years ago, and has been running an exceptional business since then. No one knows who cashes in on it. But whoever does is probably filthy rich."
He wanders off to a desk full of astronomy tools, and grabs a small hand sized Astrolab and sextant.
"As for the navigational tools. Well, lets just say I could part with these. Great tools when you're in the field, but in my line of work, I need something a little...bigger" (he points as the giant house-sized telescope peering into the Thunderstorm above).
"You can keep those. I'll just put it on Gavin's tab, as usual." (The Dwarf grunts and nods)
Liluminoy flips through Thanicles' notebook, reading intensely...
"Ah, yes...fire. It seems like many of the different chambers, and some of the cells are separated by Firewalls. Also, many of the wall sconces seem to be animated objects triggered by movement...not to mention the Planar Rangers who patrol the Complex..."
"Why yes, the Trash disposal well is actually connected to the Plane of fire and....the 9 Hells? Gods help us..."
"I don't like fire that much..." Tori mumbles.
"Well, what do you think Tam? You've got the membership vial"she looks at it incredulously and with slight curl in her lip, "so I guess you should lead the way!"
Tam is greedily eating the delicious breakfast, feeling much better after a long snooze. She leans into Tori and giggles at her flirtations. Seeing Gavin blush again makes her lick her lips a bit slower.
The tease turns sour at the mention of the squid and caviar, and she screws her face up in disgust. "We were having such a nice moment, Hell-fiend." She flashes Tori a grossed out, eyebrows of disgust smile. "You get nothing now." She then winks at Gavin and continues to eat her breakfast as he gets down to business.
She turns the map this way and that while deciphering the scribbles, "My dad had writing just about as bad as our Jail-bird."
Tam then reaches for the remaining scrolls and pockets them with a shrug, "They might come in handy yet."
Hearing Elwin ask his questions, "Like Gavin said, we'll have to keep asking for help until we have a plan of attack. We'll get there though, then we'll get that son of an ill-bred devil pastry in the sewers. This should be fun!"
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Torment nods to Elwin and absent mindedly tickles Tam with her tail before hopping from her barstool.
“The sooner we boost this Drunken Mage, the sooner we can get back to crushing Cookies. Let’s head to that Observatory."
She grabs her pack and slings her shield and quiver of light javelins over her shoulders, tightening her breastplate straps beneath. Setting her scabbard just right at her side, she exhales and nods, looking at the others expectantly.
As she waits, she pulls a long piece of soft, green cloth from a side pouch of her pack and drapes it across her shoulders and back around over her chest. Pulling her amulet from beneath her frock and popping it free of the chain from a hidden clasp, She slides Mielikki's horn into the fabric, pinning it in place like a silken shawl.
Hanging from the now exposed chain is a key - "Don't let me forget I found this everyone. It was on the Assassin and may open the door to the sewer or some other place."
The fabric covering her chest shows a delicately embroidered scene of golden thread. It depicts hooded figures bowing before a great oak, its branches rearing up to hold the appearance of a great horse. She pulls the cloth from behind her neck and over her head, forming a hood. The mix of road-worn battle equipment and priest’s vestment is strange to say the least, but seems to hold great meaning for her.
Turning to Tam, she laughs and produces a humble wooden coffer from beneath the vestment and shakes it at her. "Alms for the poor?"
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Master Shovel of the Sandbox - Bane of Kerakys
Gavin ponders for a second, then reaches behind his bar, pulling out a sign that says "Back in a few. Help yer'selves. DON'T STEAL ANYTHING! (frowny face)", and slams it onto the counter. He grabs his hammer, and starts heading out the door. He turns back to the Party. "To the Observatory, lets go!"
As you all follow him along the massive stone bridge leading to the High Peak, Gavin is running through the crowd, plowing through random passerbys. "Out of me' way, Pecks! Move!"
The weather has definitely deteriorated, as a massive Thunderstorm rages above the City.
Everyone roll a Constitution save DC10 (or take one level of exhaustion) to follow Gavin's on this 3mile run across the City, all the way to the Three Peak's Grand Observatory, a magnificient spiralling Tower, topped by a colossal stone Ring, pulsating with magical energy.
Gavin powers up the giant staircase, and busts into the main entrance, through the massive marble double doors, and through the front Lobby, a lavish domed room with a 50 foot high vaulted ceiling with a giant animated fresco depicting the night Sky of Talaveroth, with all of its stars, moons and constellations.
A scrawny human receptionist attempts to stop Gavin. "Ah...Um...Sir! The Observatory hours are..."
The Dwarf just shoves right past him. "I'm no College Student, ye' Twit!"
He then proceeds up an even bigger staircase, all the way up the spiraling tower, right to the base of the hoop, into a huge astro-physics research room full of telescopes, books, and chalkboards with mathematical equations. At the center of the Room, a Giant Telescope extending through the thick domed glass ceiling.
A lone, robed Elf stands at the central telescope, peering through it, while scribbling more equations on the chalkboard...as Gavin busts through his lab, he is startled, and his thick spectacles fall off. He scrambles to the ground looking for them, picks them up, and stares at Gavin and the Party with googly eyes...
"Gavin? What the...What in Arborea are YOU doing here? I thought Astronomy was for Geeks..."
Gavin cuts him off...
"Look mate, I might have said harsh things to ye' in the past, but I'm on to something...can ye' read THESE?"
He tosses the Elf Thanicles's notebook, and flips to the Map with the Arcane inscriptions on them...the Elf reads a bit, and scoffs
"Who writes in such a sloppy manner? Ah....Thanicles....is this a map of...the Spike?"
Gavin nods. The Elf Astronomer's eyes widen with terror. He backs away, handing the notebook back to Gavin. "No! Nonononono! Whatever it is you're up to this time, Mr Mc Kullick, I want NO PART in it! I've worked very hard the past 200 years to regain my good Reputation, and I WILL NOT end up in another Dark cell with you EVER AGAIN! Good day Sir, I SAY GOOD DAY!"
Gavin sighs....and looks at the Party. He shakes his head and mumbles "Nerd..."
(( Elwin's Constitution Save: 8 ))
(( ................. ))
(( One level of exhaustion taken; disadvantage on ability checks ))
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Would the Party like to convince the Astronomer to decipher the coordinates? Gavin seems at a loss for words...
Elwin's Persuasion Check, w/ disadvantage: 19
Still winded from the run, Elwin looks up toward the astronomer. "Sir, you needn't worry. WE will be the ones taking the risks; we just need you to send us there. If you don't, there's no telling when the force we're fighting will set its eyes on the rest of this town... including you and your observatory. At which point, will you wave your 200 years of good reputation in its face to ward off utter destruction?"
His eyes betrayed his seriousness.
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CON Save = 19
Do we travel for more than an hour? If so, then I believe my Natural Explorer kicks in in regards to mountains - which I think we're in. Let me know if I'm mistaken.
If we do, then does the below help everyone else?
While traveling for an hour or more in your favored terrain, you gain the following benefits:
At the very least, can I roll with advantage? If not, then my score is 14.
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Tam may roll with advantage, since this is indeed mountainous terrain, although urban. The run takes right around 30 minutes.
As Elwin explains the gravity of the situation to the Astronomer, huffing and puffing from the run, he still clearly gets his point across. The Elf looks confused for a second.
"Wait...so, this isn't just some greedy money scheme? You're actually doing something for the Greater Good, Gavin? These folks certainly seem to think so. Or are you just playing them like you played me, all these years ago?"
Gavin rolls his eyes.
"Look. We're busting Thanicles out, with or without your help! As of now, this Crazy old Wizard is the only one I know who could help fix this whole City! Ironic, I know...and since he's in jail, well, we're just gonna have to outsmart the Interplanar Cops...those scribbles are coordinates, and if they can can help us break into the Spike, then that's our ONLY shot at this..."
The Elf grabs Thanicles's notebook, and looks at the scribbles...he starts fiddling with a large, and extremely elaborate Astrolab and sextant, peering through his Telescope
"JUST outsmart the Interplanar Rangers...sure...I'm sure that will go well...it looks like these coordinates are the Spike's connection points to the Elemental Planes...according to these notes, Thanicles planned to break out through the Prison Sewage system, which is connected to the Plane of Water..."
Gavin scratches his beard...
"So...if we could find a way to reach the Elemental Plane of Water, we could possibly infiltrate through the crapper...classic...but how to we get there?"
Everyone may roll an Arcana Check, or straight Intelligence for General Knowledge
(( Elwin's Arcana Check: 8 ))
*sigh*
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Arcana Check = 17
Clearing her throat, "I've been trained in planar travel, sir. Though I'm still gaining real-world experience. Regardless of what Gavin says (shooting him a look), we sincerely think you're our best shot at finding a way in and any help you can provide would be greatly appreciated. Perhaps, even rewarded." She shots him a sly smile and a bit of an eyebrow raise. Leaving her meaning open for interpretation, depending on his preferences.
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Tam thinks deep, and remembers about a peculiar place in the City that she heard of: the Hot Springs/Public bathhouse on the High Peak. She has never been, herself, but remembers that they are owned and ran by a Water Elemental. Also, there are strong rumors that the Hot Springs are somehow connected to the Elemental Plane of Water....
In other words, this Water elemental at the Bathhouse could possibly help the Party get to the Plane of Water, and with proper planar navivational tools (an Astrolab/sextant), and water breathing, they could make their way through it, to the coordinates from Thanicles's notebook...
(OOC: undewater level coming up...)
Tam is suddenly hit by a thought and blurts out, "Wait! What about the Hot Springs Public bathhouse on the High Peak? Never been there myself, but aren't they owned and ran by a Water Elemental? Seems I've heard that they're also connected to the Water Plane." Musing, "If we had the right tools like an Astrolab and something to help us breathe, we could probably find the coordinates and go from there." Looking to Gavin and the Elf, "Whatcha think? And are we exchanges names?"
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The High Elf nods in approval, adjusting his thick spectacles.
"Ah...yes, indeed, the Bathhouse is ran by a Water Elemental, whose unpronounceable Aquan name simply translates to "The Spa". Very nice place. Troublemakers tend to drown uncontrollably, though...I've always suspected the Spa does more than just wash people and give amazing massages...it most likely guards a passage into the Plane of Water....."
He snaps out of his monologue to himself, and stares at Tam.
"Ah em Yes, sorry! Where are my manners?"
He straightens himself a bit, and extends his hand.
"Salutations Madam, I am Liluminoy Catharel, humble and RESPECTED (shoots a furious look to Gavin) Director of the Three Peaks Grand Observatory! A long and perilous journey which I would rather not discuss for now (another furious Look to Gavin). You seem like a Ranger type, if I may be so bold? Are you from the Planar Rangers? You certainly seem to know about the Planes..."
He searches in one of his robe's inner pockets, and pulls out a small vial of water. He hands it to Tam.
"Take this, it is my membership vial to the Hotsprings. I go there all the time. The Spa is an elusive character, but very dedicated. Few can Actually communicate with it, but chances are, if you can, it could help you. Not much is known about the Elemental, except that it showed up some 50 years ago, and has been running an exceptional business since then. No one knows who cashes in on it. But whoever does is probably filthy rich."
He wanders off to a desk full of astronomy tools, and grabs a small hand sized Astrolab and sextant.
"As for the navigational tools. Well, lets just say I could part with these. Great tools when you're in the field, but in my line of work, I need something a little...bigger" (he points as the giant house-sized telescope peering into the Thunderstorm above).
"You can keep those. I'll just put it on Gavin's tab, as usual." (The Dwarf grunts and nods)
Tori stands quietly, hand in the bag on her hip, running a finger around the potion of water breathing.
"I guess you'll all be buddy breathing with me then..."
"And what of the fire? Getting wet is all well and good behind closed doors, but maybe we should have more than one plan of attack?"
Gwyllen Øyvund - Level 4 / Human Variant / Warlock, Fey Touched Archanist of the Raven Queen - Death Inspectors
Torment Malichar - Level 8 / Tiefling / Druid of the Underdark, Cleric of Mielikki - Knights of the Hanging Chicken (Team 3)
Master Shovel of the Sandbox - Bane of Kerakys
Liluminoy flips through Thanicles' notebook, reading intensely...
"Ah, yes...fire. It seems like many of the different chambers, and some of the cells are separated by Firewalls. Also, many of the wall sconces seem to be animated objects triggered by movement...not to mention the Planar Rangers who patrol the Complex..."
"I'm Torment, by the way. Don't let the name fool you, I'm soft and fuzzy for the most part!"
"Does the notebook mention anything about a fabled, flaming trash chute?" Tori asks, stifling a giggle.
Gwyllen Øyvund - Level 4 / Human Variant / Warlock, Fey Touched Archanist of the Raven Queen - Death Inspectors
Torment Malichar - Level 8 / Tiefling / Druid of the Underdark, Cleric of Mielikki - Knights of the Hanging Chicken (Team 3)
Master Shovel of the Sandbox - Bane of Kerakys
Liluminoy flips through more pages...
"Why yes, the Trash disposal well is actually connected to the Plane of fire and....the 9 Hells? Gods help us..."
X turned his head a bit “I am not aware of these other locations...”
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"I don't like fire that much..." Tori mumbles.
"Well, what do you think Tam? You've got the membership vial" she looks at it incredulously and with slight curl in her lip, "so I guess you should lead the way!"
Gwyllen Øyvund - Level 4 / Human Variant / Warlock, Fey Touched Archanist of the Raven Queen - Death Inspectors
Torment Malichar - Level 8 / Tiefling / Druid of the Underdark, Cleric of Mielikki - Knights of the Hanging Chicken (Team 3)
Master Shovel of the Sandbox - Bane of Kerakys