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If no one else winds up accepting the backpack then Rumble will step up to do so. A similar consideration is given to the chest, though at that point, he'll have to stow the verypoorgreatclub and poor qualityshortsword into it with the former having to stick out.
"W-whoa now, Mam! Give me a moment to see if Big Mama assist us." Rumble clasps his hands together, closes his eyes, and for all intents and purpose appears to pray in primordial, casting Pass without Trace. The 'prayer' done, the earth genasi will move towards front of the group without overtaking the crone.
(The backpack's food equates to about 10 days. Also is anyone carrying a chest?)
The crone seems to be quite agile and nimble for her age, carefully guiding the group for quite some time along the paths. They occasionally have to wait a couple of minutes for one of the guardians to move away from their route as they go through the labyrinthian passages. The travel takes so long that it expends the duration of the Pass Without Trace, but with its guidance, you managed to use mother earth's blessing to avoid any unlucky encounters.
The crone stops the others, and points to the intersection. "This is it." She tells the group, gesturing to the left turn. "There's a large door that'll need a few of you to open. However, the guardian there is much greater than the wandering ones. I'm going to get it's attention, once it has moved, that's when youmove." She holds the hands of the two elves."You take these two and you don't look back. Do I make myself clear?"
"Uh, well, not even gonna... o-okay, uhm, uh, well... right..."Rumble trails off there giving the crone a troubled look, but will nod all the same. "Miss Mara? Mister Leo. You two mind? I'd do it myself, but it sounds like there's gonna be a need for muscle'n in a bit. 'nd I don't wanna lose'm." He says solemnly.
Mara will nod as she makes sure to keep her mage armor up as she had been doing since she had first gotten the new ability. Her golden eyes will harden as she moves to ready herself for a possible fight. "Understood. We need to move as quickly as we can if it is possible. Alright then if we need to talk about anything else let us do it now."
The crone lets go of the elves' hands as the two look very concerned. As the crone begins to head to the intersection, they initially walk after her. She hold her hand up to them, as if signalling to them to stay, They stop advancing as the crone looks back to the others with a smile. "Remember, not until the guardian has moved from where it is." She then rushes around the corner with a great speed.
Looking around the corner to where the crone went, the hallway opens up into a room of sorts, the ceiling still open as it has been prior. In the room, a huge golem of a dark iron metal. It has long front limbs, which lean forward to the ground like an orangutan. The golem itself towers to about 15 feet in height and feels almost as broad. The large metallic head cranes and seems to track onto where the crone is, rushing towards it. It initially doesn't act, but when she gets to within about 20 feet of it, a blast of green gas flows out of the split within its facial features. The crone manages to stop before rushing into the gas, which seems to slowly dissipate, and the golem's arms slowly begin to move.
Mara looks to the others once the golem seems to be distracted by the crone, quickly looking back to the others. "As soon as we see a chance run." If none of the other begin to lead she will start to move once it seems safe, quickly breaking into a run.
It takes almost every bit of effort for the earth genasi to keep from barreling after the crone after peeking to see her adversary. Their time together was short, but newfound instincts screamed to join in on the engagement. One did not just casually sacrifice a member of the "pack".
But held back gripping the hilt of his sword on hand with gritted and bared in anticipation. Before his rage could truly boil to the surface, remembering the kids, Rumble gives them a silde look, and in almost a growl says, "Ready yourselves."
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The golem begins to move slowly and sure towards the crone, who seems to move with alacrity of a twenty-something year old gymnast. While she seems to be dodging and parrying with her staff, it is obvious it is taking a lot out of her to keep up this pace. After about thirty seconds, the golem has moves about fifty feet away from the doorway, completely distracted by the crone.
(You can run over with no issue. If you are attempting to be quiet, a Stealth check is required and it'll be a little longer to get there. When you get there, you'll probably want up to three of you using Athletics to attempt to open the door.)
The doorway, now no longer obscured by the golem, appears to be made out of a heavy black iron. It is around twenty feet in diameter and circular in shape. Heavy bars seems to cross over the front of the door, barring the door from being able to open.
"Alright, let's do this. Nice and quiet everyone." Rumble will at that take the lead on sneaking forward, trusting the others for now to keep an eye on the elven children.
And as soon as he gets close -- assuming he is able to get close -- he'll finally loosen the bonds of his rage, using it to fuel his efforts to begin undoing the bars.
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Killian, being very quiet, watches the crone lure the sentinel away and engage it saddened that she will most likely give her life to let us live, the same as Oriana had done. He looks and sees rumble and sim at the door. Waiting for the right moment to run across to the door, he will also aid in opening the door.
Stealth: 8
Strength: 5
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Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
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If no one else winds up accepting the backpack then Rumble will step up to do so. A similar consideration is given to the chest, though at that point, he'll have to stow the very poor greatclub and poor quality shortsword into it with the former having to stick out.
"W-whoa now, Mam! Give me a moment to see if Big Mama assist us." Rumble clasps his hands together, closes his eyes, and for all intents and purpose appears to pray in primordial, casting Pass without Trace. The 'prayer' done, the earth genasi will move towards front of the group without overtaking the crone.
Stealth: 30
(Everyone can add +10 to their stealth)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Stealth: 12
EDIT::: Well thats terrible
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
For the time being Dark will remain in the back. “I will stay back until we get somewhere that these wings help.”
stealth check 20
ooc: should I be back to full hp
DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
OOC: Yes, everyone has benefited from an extended rest.
Darnell draws his dagger. He stays near the elf children, moving quietly.
Stealth: 27
And that's all I have to say about that.
Stealth: 23
( XD Never been more glad to be an earth genasi, 'cause darn those rolls!)
(Also, how many days worth of rations was in the backpack?)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(The backpack's food equates to about 10 days. Also is anyone carrying a chest?)
The crone seems to be quite agile and nimble for her age, carefully guiding the group for quite some time along the paths. They occasionally have to wait a couple of minutes for one of the guardians to move away from their route as they go through the labyrinthian passages. The travel takes so long that it expends the duration of the Pass Without Trace, but with its guidance, you managed to use mother earth's blessing to avoid any unlucky encounters.
The crone stops the others, and points to the intersection. "This is it." She tells the group, gesturing to the left turn. "There's a large door that'll need a few of you to open. However, the guardian there is much greater than the wandering ones. I'm going to get it's attention, once it has moved, that's when you move." She holds the hands of the two elves. "You take these two and you don't look back. Do I make myself clear?"
Since Dark is in the back he will carry the chest for now.
DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
"Uh, well, not even gonna... o-okay, uhm, uh, well... right..." Rumble trails off there giving the crone a troubled look, but will nod all the same. "Miss Mara? Mister Leo. You two mind? I'd do it myself, but it sounds like there's gonna be a need for muscle'n in a bit. 'nd I don't wanna lose'm." He says solemnly.
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Mara will nod as she makes sure to keep her mage armor up as she had been doing since she had first gotten the new ability. Her golden eyes will harden as she moves to ready herself for a possible fight. "Understood. We need to move as quickly as we can if it is possible. Alright then if we need to talk about anything else let us do it now."
Leojym will go to help Rumble and Mara with the door.
The crone lets go of the elves' hands as the two look very concerned. As the crone begins to head to the intersection, they initially walk after her. She hold her hand up to them, as if signalling to them to stay, They stop advancing as the crone looks back to the others with a smile. "Remember, not until the guardian has moved from where it is." She then rushes around the corner with a great speed.
Looking around the corner to where the crone went, the hallway opens up into a room of sorts, the ceiling still open as it has been prior. In the room, a huge golem of a dark iron metal. It has long front limbs, which lean forward to the ground like an orangutan. The golem itself towers to about 15 feet in height and feels almost as broad. The large metallic head cranes and seems to track onto where the crone is, rushing towards it. It initially doesn't act, but when she gets to within about 20 feet of it, a blast of green gas flows out of the split within its facial features. The crone manages to stop before rushing into the gas, which seems to slowly dissipate, and the golem's arms slowly begin to move.
Golem Portrait:
Mara looks to the others once the golem seems to be distracted by the crone, quickly looking back to the others. "As soon as we see a chance run." If none of the other begin to lead she will start to move once it seems safe, quickly breaking into a run.
Dark whispers, “that thing looks metallic, maybe we will find metal objects in the beyond.” He prepares for the sprint.
DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
Darkwing Skyyykiller-Aarakocra Monk- Lost in the Endless Tower
Kabarr Caldera- Fire Genasi- Fighter - Cold Cash
Talley Tafoia-Genasi Cleric-Rising of the Accursed Dragon
It takes almost every bit of effort for the earth genasi to keep from barreling after the crone after peeking to see her adversary. Their time together was short, but newfound instincts screamed to join in on the engagement. One did not just casually sacrifice a member of the "pack".
But held back gripping the hilt of his sword on hand with gritted and bared in anticipation. Before his rage could truly boil to the surface, remembering the kids, Rumble gives them a silde look, and in almost a growl says, "Ready yourselves."
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
The golem begins to move slowly and sure towards the crone, who seems to move with alacrity of a twenty-something year old gymnast. While she seems to be dodging and parrying with her staff, it is obvious it is taking a lot out of her to keep up this pace. After about thirty seconds, the golem has moves about fifty feet away from the doorway, completely distracted by the crone.
(You can run over with no issue. If you are attempting to be quiet, a Stealth check is required and it'll be a little longer to get there. When you get there, you'll probably want up to three of you using Athletics to attempt to open the door.)
The doorway, now no longer obscured by the golem, appears to be made out of a heavy black iron. It is around twenty feet in diameter and circular in shape. Heavy bars seems to cross over the front of the door, barring the door from being able to open.
"Alright, let's do this. Nice and quiet everyone." Rumble will at that take the lead on sneaking forward, trusting the others for now to keep an eye on the elven children.
Stealth: 19
And as soon as he gets close -- assuming he is able to get close -- he'll finally loosen the bonds of his rage, using it to fuel his efforts to begin undoing the bars.
(if allowed to roll ahead of time)
Athletics: 24
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Simmeat follows after Rumble, attempting to stay quiet while the golem is occupied.
Stealth: 6
Once at the door, Sim helps Rumble open the door.
Athletics: 3
(OOC: Unfortunately, he is a bumbling child.)
Pit of Vipers: Watl Wiggins - Halfling Rogue(10)
League of Improbable Adventurers: Alan Quatermain - Human Fighter(3)
Killian, being very quiet, watches the crone lure the sentinel away and engage it saddened that she will most likely give her life to let us live, the same as Oriana had done. He looks and sees rumble and sim at the door. Waiting for the right moment to run across to the door, he will also aid in opening the door.
Stealth: 8
Strength: 5
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC