Thurodim's dark eyes goes wide with surprise as the tentacle emerges from the slime and with a ROAR he reflexively swings skullcleaver, twice for good measure, sending gently furred, grey-green slime and other assorted foodstuffs all over the storage room.

Action: Attack twice with Skullcleaver, attacking recklessly and -5 to attack and +10 to damage, all included in rolls.

Skullcleaver: 17 Slashing: 21
Skullcleaver: 9 Slashing: 25

(Extra crit damage: 2 )

Thurodim's axe cuts cleanly through slime and shelf alike. Food sludge is scattered across the room, along with the ruined remains of the wooden shelves. 

The sense of danger doesn't fade. You realise you can feel a tugging on your legs and, looking down, see another slime tentacle reaching from a hole in one of them barrels. In the far corner of the room more slime slops off the L-shaped shelves and reaches out for you.

Attach: 7

Attach: 15

They both wrap around a leg each, and the one from the barrel swiftly curls its way up your body towards your face, pressing against your mouth and nose.

It's food, and it wants to be eaten.

Thurodim, please make a CON saving throw.

Other people can now enter the Initiative in whichever order they enter the room.

Thurodim Con Save to successfully digest much too old food: 21

Ghurr frowns when he sees multiple slimy tentacles reach out to try and force their way into Thurodim's mouth.

He moves quickly into the room, his glaive already spinning as he does.

Ghurr hacks down with the blade on the slimy pulling at Thurodim's legs, then spins the polearm and slams the butt end down on the same slime. He continues twirling it, letting the blade sweep around again to catch the same slime (or the next closest if the first is done). As he does, he lets the energy of nature flow through him. The sight and smell of fresh leaves and rain bringing energy to his blows to counter the rotten moldy slime.

Action: Glaive Attack (magical slashing) Attack: 27 Damage: 7  + Divine Smite (Level One) if hits for additional Radiant Damage of 6  

Bonus Action: Pole Arm Master Bonus Attack: Attack: 23 Damage: 10  

Second Attack - Glaive Attack 10 Damage: 14  + Divine Smite (Level One) if hits for additional Radiant Damage of 1  

What slime manages to make its way into Thurodim's mouth tastes absolutely vile, but his hardy constitution prevents it doing him any damage.

Ghurr manages to deftly cut away the clinging slime, leaving smatterings of it around you in the small room.

Residue still clings to Thurodim's clothes and beard, and it leaves a nasty taste in his mouth, but nothing else in the room moves. In fact, any hint of rot in the air has been replaced by the fresh scent of pine forest after a much needed shower of rain.

Thurodim reluctantly turns and faces the others, realizing he has made a mess again, realizing he looks like one too, oh well, at least the others didn't have to taste that centuries old green jelly. "Sorry.." He says, giving Ghurr an appreciative nod and coming back out to the others. "Maybe Ghurr go in first next time." He says, giving the others a sheepish look, trying to remove some greenish goo from his black beard.

Ghurr claps Thurodim on the back.

"No, good job. All bad slime found now," Ghurr says, and moves further into the room. But still to be on the safe side, he flips his glaive around and uses the butt end to poke and prod the various boxes, jars, and what not to see if there's anything else living in here, and to see if there's anything of interest all while keeping a 10' distance from what he's checking out.

Mala, who was looking about the room they'd first entered into, arrives belatedly to the mess of the room. "What in the world have you done here Thurodim?" she asks.  "If you're done in here I guess we check out the other two rooms?" 

Thurodim gives Ghurr an appreciative nod and then turns to face Mala's scolding glare. "Um, food attacked me." He rumbles, then seeing her apparent disbelief. "No it really did, food attacked me, Ghurr saw, right Ghurr." He tries to explain, turning to call for the bugbear's support.

"Well if you two are done playing with the disgusting food, shall we continue checking out this tower?"  She had started heading towards the big guys when she heard the commotion, but by the time she got there, Thurodim was just covered in some kind of goo.  She shuddered as she watched him clean it out of his beard.

"Shall we try the door to the left next?"  And she peers in, a little more cautious now.

Perception  6

Mala shudders a bit herself as she sees the mess covering Thurodim. "Yes, next door," she says in agreement with Faera. She follows her, ready to assist if anything happens.

Faera peering through the door, a small window sheds light on what appears to be another storage room. Racks of laid-down bottles stand to one side. Some of the bottles have cracked or shattered, but many are whole. At the end of the room are three large, tapped barrels, as tall on their side as you even on their side. At some point in the past one has clearly had a serious leak - a dark red sheen coats the floor of the room.

"Be careful..." Thurodim says in a worried tone, entering the storage room after Faera and Mala. "...drink may attack too, never know with magic place." He rumbles, the grip on Skullcleaver tightening again.

Perception: 18

Ghurr, after prodding the broken boxes in the pantry for anything interesting leaves that room and looks over Thurodim's shoulder to see what the new room is all about.

"Hope it's just wine and not blood," Ghurr says.

While the others look at the leaking substance, Ghurr looks up at the ceiling to make sure it's not something above causing the puddle to appear. 

Good thinking, but the ceiling is just stone and rafters. Nothing dripping or lurking.

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Perception: 9

 Are you trying to perceive anything in particular? If not, I think I've covered everything immediately apparent about the room.

(Thurodim is simply trying to spot any threats emerging, like the red puddle coming to life and attacking for instance ;-)

Faera moves on and checks out the next room, just peers in.