Shadowthorn's Princes of the Apocalypse

Marros, now as confused as the initiate, looks carefully at the bound figures. "You all are few stones short of a quarry aren't you?!" He shakes his head as he leaves his mark tied to the obelisk. He wanders off towards Rubin and Tyde shaking his head. As he approaches the two he makes a circular gesture around his ear with his index finger. "I don't think any amount of Light could shine through the darkness in their minds"

Kethra, speechless at the logic of the cultist's statement, finds herself nodding to Marros' statement, then gags him in the same manner once the minute was up.

Catching up with the rest of the party, Kethra shakes her head and says, "These cultists are obviously different from the ones we met at Red Larch and yet still different from the ones at Rivergard. Let's call these ones 'bird-brains' from now on so that we can tell them apart."

Xanranzan raises a brow at Marros as he hadn't expected a Plane of Earth saying to be known to the material plane. But then with a shrug he got back to finish up the song before putting away the lute in favor of drawing a blade. "They certainly act bird brains." He says, grining, if only a little. "Here's hoping the rest are about the same, as it should make rescue'n them other folk at least a little bit easier." At that, Xan intended at least to join Tyde at the forefront on any further advancing deeper into the underground city.

(To konpk: He doesn't relish killing. And its more the more excessive or brutal methods of killing that tends get to him. That and imprisoning people/being personally responsible for keeping them imprisoned)

Found The Vid:

Ahead of you seems to be a platform with a moat around it, the corridor you're in ending in a bridge.  There seems to be some sort of large building in the middle of this room.  You can't see any entrance on this side, however.

Rubin looks for a means to cross the moat, then he would move around the building looking for an entrance.

((Ok, just so we're clear, this corridor becomes a bridge over a moat that ends in a room with a building on it that has no visible entrance?))

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But then with a shrug he got back to finish up the song before putting away the lute in favor of drawing a blade. "They certainly act bird brains." He says, grining, if only a little. "Here's hoping the rest are about the same, as it should make rescue'n them other folk at least a little bit easier." 

Kethra laughs at this remark and playfully plucks a string from the lyre as Xanranzan puts it away.

"You know, I haven't heard that song in a loooong time. In the Smith's Guild, we'd hire a bard and the rest of us had to keep the beat to that song using only the tools we'd forged. I was in my 'swords and knives' phase so it was a lot of fun when some of the older dwarves joined in and we all tried to keep the beat with a bunch of blades..."

Her voice trails off for a moment. "I kind of miss those moments. My master was so angry with me for doing something so dangerous but I had no regrets, thinking it was the most dangerous thing I'd ever do in my life."

Upon seeing the formidable fortress ahead of them, she straps on a set of scale mail, a shield in one hand, and looks to Marros and Xanranzan.

"Well, since The Cobbler's little spell wore off I'll try to draw any danger away from us. I mean, if you still want to take the direct approach," she says, the last part directed specifically at Marros. 

"I wonder what kind of weird new surprises this one has in store for us?"

Athough he smiled at the story, it would be until a little later that Xanranzan cannot help chuckling a bit, thinking back to Kethra's experience. Before he can think to say more, seeing the fortress barring their path sobered Xanranzan up fairly quickly all things considered. "If it is only one door, it aughta make it easier to hold it in a pinch, or so I reckon." Xan comments on idly, but unless directed to follow, he stays at the bridge for the time being while others circled around, rubbing his chin in thought. "If only we had a bird's eye view, maybe..." He thought aloud.

Marros follows quickly behind the now armoured warrior lady. "Hold up Blacksmith, I'll be the anvil to your hammer." The cheesy line causing him to giggle as he trots to catch up with Kethra. He draws his own sword as he refreshes his False Life invocation.

Those scouting around the corner see a stone colonnade spanning the moat surrounding the step pyramid. Stone pillars line the way like enormous trees, engraved with the names and likenesses of notable dwarves of the past. Broken pieces of wood and stone litter the floor.  The colonnade ends at a walkway enclosing a step pyramid to the west. Perched atop the pyramid is a large draconic creature with a humanoid rider. The rider wears a feathered cloak.  You can barely see beyond a plaza with beautiful tiling, and what looks like an odd horn.  On the side closest to you, there's a set of double doors leading into the structure.

Allistair finds that the structure is two stories, and the roof seems somewhat ornate.

(Real)

(haha oh no o_O)

Rubin stays close to the structure as he scouts around the corner. Seeing the large creature atop it, he tries to blend in with the shadows near the building, hoping it is dark enough to allow him to be invisible. He moves towards the doors as well.

(OOC: what is the lighting like in this area?)

Rolling her eyes at hearing a grown man giggle over a dad joke, Kethra immediately takes the next minute to doff the medium armor she just put on.

"I thought I'd need this because water usually means reavers and their nasty swords that hurt more when I'm not wearing armor...but I won't need this if dragons are involved. This one doesn't breathe fire, does it?"

Nature check if it does (but if I can use Survival, then +3 pretty please) nope nvm lol: 18

"D...d...dragon?" Marros stumbles on the word. His usual over confident demeanor replaced with one of a timid child. "I've never faced the most fearsome of creatures." He slinks closer to Kethra who seems unphased by the thought of the giant scaled beast. "I'll watch your back as we move closer." He shadows Kethra's movement, somehow always positioning her between himself and the dragon.

((PbP multiple personality coming through Brian?))

(Will update this over the weekend probably, still settling in.  Apologies for the delay.)

No problem.

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"D...d...dragon?" Marros stumbles on the word. His usual over confident demeanor replaced with one of a timid child. "I've never faced the most fearsome of creatures." He slinks closer to Kethra who seems unphased by the thought of the giant scaled beast. "I'll watch your back as we move closer." He shadows Kethra's movement, somehow always positioning her between himself and the dragon.

Kethra looks back, her bright eyes slightly dropping after seeing Marros' reaction.

"Is...is there something about that creature that I need to be worried about? That we need to be worried about? I just figured that if one of these feathered weirdos managed to break one like a horse...we should still be able to take it, right?"

"I mean, I'll be counting on you all, though. I'm no good at magic...actually now that I think of it," Kethra stops and waves over to Mr. Tyde.

She waves, makes a motion of casting with the Wand of Magic Missiles then making the motion to temporarily trade for the magic knife Reszur in her hand for exchange.

(The pyramid is essentially just an ornamental structure, not anything you can enter.  Besides, the dragon looking thing is in between you and the pyramid.)

Before anyone can try the doors, the figure steps forward.

"Halt!  State your business!"

Meanwhile, still someplace across the moat(back from where the group came from) half lost in thought, Xan has moved on from idle consideration of finding a bird that can somehow scout for the group towards possibly swimming the moat. Although almost half a second later he's shaking his head at the idea. "Naw, that wouldn't work... But if we found a fish who we can somehow convince to give a look around... yea... yea, that might just be crazy enough to work..." He mutters before nodding feeling rather proud of himself.