Just a few moments ago, Resany woken up, but everything pitch dark. Some sort of hood was over his head, when it got pulled off he was blinded by the light. Then he just fell down for 60ft on a pile of bones.

First, he pulls a black bag off his head and shouts in Undercommon some not nice words followed by hand gestures. 

He brushes the bone dust off himself and looks to you and says (think Broklyn accent) "Howdyados. My names Resany. Whas the sit-e-a-tion heres?"

"Well I guess we should work together indeed, my name is Petyeras" Petyeras says before helping Scar moving the bodies. He also picks up his daggers and crossbow, although he doesn't expect to use them much. 

When the package falls he looks curiously before the fairy comes out.

"Eh hi, no clue, we woke up here not knowing eachother, where we are or what happened"

"Well, I tells ya. There were some <cough> friends of mine ya see. And wezze playing cards. Just a friendly game. And then they get all yelling and stuff and then starts the pushing and shoving and the lights go out. Next I'm here on my backside with a broken wing." He pauses. "So, which way is the exit?"

"Sarmaris, in case you missed it the first time"  he says to the gathering group while sitting at the side of the pile of bones inspecting the wound on his leg.   He looks up for a moment "Not looked for an exit yet, but looks like there a path down that way"  pointing towards the path out of the cave "and y'know the obvious" pointing up to the hole in the ceiling.

"Petyeras, and we will wait for these to wake up indeed. Could use a rest myself as well"

((how did short rest work this game?)) 

*snore*

(Meagan contributing to the story)

(We will keep the resting as is, except you dont magically heal up after a long rest. So you are free to spend your hitdice now.)
(There will also be a full rest, which is basically the normal long rest, but in a safe place. Like a city, town or outpost. You even get a reward after a full rest, which is an extra rolled hitdice as boost for your max hp)

((Alright; clear. Hit die: 5 ))

(Is there any limit how many short rests we can do between long rests? Or how much time there should be between short rests? That said, I assume Cy is about to wake up with 1HP when the others finish their short rest, right? And then he would still have time to finish one or two short rests until Meagan wakes? I'm asking, because he could heal up with second wind instead of using hit dice. More questions, I assume using hit dice does not make use of the CON mod, too?) 

Cy begins stirring, groaning in pain from the movement. Slowly, he regains control and opens his eyes, blinking. Avoiding sudden movements he pulls himself more comfortable towards the rock wall and studies the figures that are looking at him. With effort he tries to capture a memory that might explain his situation, struggling he gets out:

"What... Who are you?"

Taking in the entire scene, it comes back to him that he was in this hole, smacking an undead hand with a bare bone. And he had hoped that that was the dream.

"I'm still alive," he concludes.

"The claws, how did you manage? Well, I thank you all." 

"I's just got here. Name's Resany. Looks like weeze all in dis pickle. Glad to party up with you's folks" He checks his gear and seeing it all there takes out a dagger (sized about a short sword for normal folks). 

"You're saying people keep dropping in here? Where even are we, anyway?" Cy carefully begins investigating his leg wound.

"Uuh... ah, " he whimpers and grimaces, "bloody claw... I must have I twisted the knee when I fell." 

Looking up, he says into the round, "Cy Naïlo, glad meeting you all." Reconsidering for a moment, he adds, "That might have come out wrong, I'm not that glad about us being and meeting down here. Any tavern would have been my preference."

((@brian see post #157)) 

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(Is there any limit how many short rests we can do between long rests? Or how much time there should be between short rests? That said, I assume Cy is about to wake up with 1HP when the others finish their short rest, right? And then he would still have time to finish one or two short rests until Meagan wakes? I'm asking, because he could heal up with second wind instead of using hit dice. More questions, I assume using hit dice does not make use of the CON mod, too?)  

(ooc: If you want to rest for three hours, then it is only one short rest, only it takes longer. And no con modifier, correct. So secretfool, thats a 4 then.)

One hour passed by quietly when everyone catches their breath, tending their wounds or recover from being knocked down. Except for Meagan, who looks badly injured laying on the ground. 

Sarmaris and Scar both see a couple of rats creep around. They are coming from a hole in the wall and move their way to the pile of bones. Feasting on the dead bodies laying there.

(What does the party wants to do after the first hour?)

"I think, I take my chances with that corridor rather than venturing up there, " Cy replies to Scar and continues massaging his knee. 

"But either way I need some more rest before I can be of any help, and so does she," he points to Meagan. 

(in case we get another quiet hour without incidents, Cy's hit die: 10)

"I'z with this guy" Resany says pointing at Cy. "That looks like our best bet to get out of here"

Resany, Dagger in hand, walks slightly over to the corridor to see if he can see anything. 

"Good call. Love to have a Paladin of the Stout Folk with me. Myself, I have been trained as a clan smith for decades now, although, perhaps, how I've got there is a story for another time. I proud myself to be an artisan. I only learned to fight, because my dwarven hosts insisted. Didn't think it'd be necessary, guess I was wrong. I've always been good with bows, love crossbows, well, the art to make them even more than the actual use. I had some of my work with me before, but I'm not sure, have you found a bow and crossbow hereabouts?" he looks up and around a bit nervous but decides that he will have a better look once he feels stronger.

"So, yeah, I can handle most weapons to some degree, but I'm better on distance. Haven't really fought in earnest, though, I always managed to avoid it ... until now it seems." With a pained smile he adds, "I can't contribute with any spell, but if we happen across a nice castle forge down here with some time to spare, I sure can make you plate." 

"It's better to arm a friend then to fight alone, I always say" With that he holds out two daggers and a crossbow and bolts. 

Cy eyes Resany. "Well, thank you," and he takes the offered weapons hesitatingly. But then, mournfully, he states, "I had entertained hope that my own weapons were here with me. Did someone already look through all that mess?" and he points to the pile of bones and bodies and whatnot. 

"I don't mean to be disrespectful," he says to Resany, "I appreciate your offer and I gladly take it, but I've spent a full week just making that crossbow, not to mention the design and the prototypes before it. I'm not wiling to give up just yet."

"Let's start looking then" He starts to look for a crossbow and any other serviceable weapons. Investigation 15