"I'm a bit wounded but not too bad.you should focus on the rest of the group...its my job to protect them so it would help. Korbina can I see the chest?"
[Nope. You need a set of thieves' tools. And before you think I'm being obtuse, I want to stress that picking an old tumbler lock still requires a hooked instrument to properly compress each pin, so you'd have to bend your dart and render it useless. If you were a strength build and had unarmed combat to fall back on, I'd consider it. But you're not, so no.]
[What first-aid kit?]
[Woops... sorry... scratch that... just dabbing some water from the waterskin on the would]
[Just FYI, remember that the fiery little goofball is a cleric.]
"Hello Lelantus, nice to mert you. Guess we are in this together... you would not happen to be skilled with locks?"
"I could try"
"none of you happened to have found one of my daggers or my dart did you?"
[Technically, you found your dart. Just before the gnome reverted. You pried it from the mud.]
(Ok should I take my daggers off my character sheet?)
[Yep. Did you make sure to take 4 points of damage from your hp total?]
(ok I'll do that now)
( id like to try to open the chest)
Gregory bats korbinas hands away. "Don't touch me. I'm fine." He curls up into a tight ball "if anyone else needs some healing I can help a little."
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
"I'm a bit wounded but not too bad.you should focus on the rest of the group...its my job to protect them so it would help. Korbina can I see the chest?"
[With what thieves' tools?]
I'll try with my dart
[Nope. You need a set of thieves' tools. And before you think I'm being obtuse, I want to stress that picking an old tumbler lock still requires a hooked instrument to properly compress each pin, so you'd have to bend your dart and render it useless. If you were a strength build and had unarmed combat to fall back on, I'd consider it. But you're not, so no.]
[But you can examine it.]
Damn...ok I'll grab a large rock and bash it open
[What do the other members of your party think?]
"No no no. I have that chest that needs to be opened, but not with a rock. Thanks, but no thanks... "
Korbiña has not even taken the chest out of her backpack, so she raises a severe eyebrow...
"But I just heared you saying it was your job to protect us? How come? I'm confused. We just met you, Lelantus"