Telias, with your staff you are able to get a little movement. Mr. Fists and Nalla add their efforts, and after a few minutes of exertion you are finally able to crack the door open just enough for you all to squeeze through.
You look inside; light spills in from the outside now through the open door, but you see sconces on the wall already lit, illuminating the room brightly. You see walls made of an unfamiliar blue stone, and in this room two doors leading onwards, west and east, made of dark stone. The room is about twenty feet by twenty feet, and the ceiling eight feet high.
Sunshine crosses her arms over her chest and watches as the others force the door open. She wants to wiggle her way back to the front, but for now, she'll let the others take the lead, she guesses. She does, however, creep right up to them, standing on her tiptoes to peer around them into the room. "Ooo, the torches are lit," she says. "Think they were expectin' us, or are they always burnin'? Magic, maybe?"
Nalla, your Detect Magic spell is still active as you look through the door. There is a definite aura of evocation magic on the sconces in the walls. There is also a very faint general sense of abjuration magic coming from all the walls and interior doors (but not the external door).
Seeing that Nalla's just stepped into the room, Sunshine gives a little shrug and follows her. Her red eyes take in everything in a split second, and she processes the room. Dismisses the writing almost immediately - she hates reading. Let one of the smarter folks handle that.
But the cracked door? That, she can handle on her own. With a small hum, she heads for the west door, trying to peer through the open door without opening it any further for the moment.
Sunshine, peering through the gap you see another room, similar in size to this entrance chamber. However, the room on the other side of the door has some furniture: stone tables lie in pieces on the floor at the east end of the room. Two open stone chests stand against the west wall. A layer of fine sand covers the floor around the chests.
Telias, you an accomplished enough linguist to recognise that the script is draconic, but you cannot read it.
Mr. Fists, the chests are empty. In the sand around them, you notice two sets of dwarf-sized boot prints as well as two sets of boot prints made by human-sized feet. It's hard to say how recent they are.
"I would guess that we have found the room where the vials were found. Perhaps we should open the door that has not been touched." Nalla suggests, motioning towards it.
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Mr. Fists will assist with a STR check - 2
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
Nalla will attempt to push the door open but has no faith that she can do so. Her people had exiled her for her lack of strength after all.
Str: 8
Mr. Fists will try and help again.
STR 7
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
The door remains unmoved. You can try again.
Telias steps in and tries to use his staff as a lever.
Strength (assuming advantage for the help): 19
Gronk in Bastion, Kingdom of Medrin Elixisys in Talaveroth (Team 2) Uthal in Lost Continent of Theviranne
Telias, with your staff you are able to get a little movement. Mr. Fists and Nalla add their efforts, and after a few minutes of exertion you are finally able to crack the door open just enough for you all to squeeze through.

You look inside; light spills in from the outside now through the open door, but you see sconces on the wall already lit, illuminating the room brightly. You see walls made of an unfamiliar blue stone, and in this room two doors leading onwards, west and east, made of dark stone. The room is about twenty feet by twenty feet, and the ceiling eight feet high.
What would you like to do?
Sunshine crosses her arms over her chest and watches as the others force the door open. She wants to wiggle her way back to the front, but for now, she'll let the others take the lead, she guesses. She does, however, creep right up to them, standing on her tiptoes to peer around them into the room. "Ooo, the torches are lit," she says. "Think they were expectin' us, or are they always burnin'? Magic, maybe?"
Nalla, your Detect Magic spell is still active as you look through the door. There is a definite aura of evocation magic on the sconces in the walls. There is also a very faint general sense of abjuration magic coming from all the walls and interior doors (but not the external door).
Nalla warns the others s she steps through, pausing after a few more steps to look for any signs of traps.
Investigation: 24
Nalla, you step into the room. You see no sign of any traps anywhere, and feel confident that you have searched everywhere.
From within the room, you can see writing on the east wall. The language does not look familiar to you.
The door leading west is slightly ajar. The door leading east looks firmly closed.
Seeing that Nalla's just stepped into the room, Sunshine gives a little shrug and follows her. Her red eyes take in everything in a split second, and she processes the room. Dismisses the writing almost immediately - she hates reading. Let one of the smarter folks handle that.
But the cracked door? That, she can handle on her own. With a small hum, she heads for the west door, trying to peer through the open door without opening it any further for the moment.
Telias stops to examine the writing.
Gronk in Bastion, Kingdom of Medrin Elixisys in Talaveroth (Team 2) Uthal in Lost Continent of Theviranne
Sunshine, peering through the gap you see another room, similar in size to this entrance chamber. However, the room on the other side of the door has some furniture: stone tables lie in pieces on the floor at the east end of the room. Two open stone chests stand against the west wall. A layer of fine sand covers the floor around the chests.
Telias, you an accomplished enough linguist to recognise that the script is draconic, but you cannot read it.
Mr. Fists will walk over and examine the chests.
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
Mr. Fists, make a Perception check. Are you touching, or just looking?
He's going to just look
Perception - 23
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
Mr. Fists, the chests are empty. In the sand around them, you notice two sets of dwarf-sized boot prints as well as two sets of boot prints made by human-sized feet. It's hard to say how recent they are.
Mr Fists calls out," Found. Boot prints."
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
Telias turns away from the writing to follow the others. "If anyone knows draconic they might want to read that. That's not a language I know."
Gronk in Bastion, Kingdom of Medrin Elixisys in Talaveroth (Team 2) Uthal in Lost Continent of Theviranne
"I would guess that we have found the room where the vials were found. Perhaps we should open the door that has not been touched." Nalla suggests, motioning towards it.