Brightening up a bit at the site of his 2 colleagues returning to consciousness, Grabius places a potion of healing in Boxey’s hand and stands up.
”Excuse him, dear sir. [bowing low] Grabius P. Goldesnatch at your service! It is always a pleasure to meet another of our kind, especially under such...circumstances. Unfortunately, we’re engaged in a bit of a pressing matter, beyond simply upsetting the residences of these vicious mongrels, but are grateful for your assistance. [shooting a mean glare to the hobgoblins] So as to speed things along and not delay these matters further, what do you know of Mattias?” At this, Grabius folds his arms and begins twirling the side of his mustache; an eyebrow slightly raising as he is obviously turning the gears in his mind.
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Glim put his hands in his pockets and rocked slightly back and forth on his bare feet.
"Well, Mattias and I know each other well. He would come and check on this forest for his master, before it got invaded by goblins that is, but now that it's dangerous he can't come here anymore. I'm really relieved to know that some help has come to the Spore Grove. We will help you in any way we can."
"Well only the guardian of this forest plane, the Spore Grove, that is what It is called. Normally a peaceful home to Myconids and Fey, these goblins are new." He said.
For Zerxius
You can't see anything, but you feel like you're being watched.
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Grabius continues speaking to the gnome as he makes his way over towards the bound hobgoblins, “Well, it looks like we’ll need all the help we can get by the looks of these. And we have yet to adequately rest since we came. Hmm...yes. Action is a delicate matter, but preparedness is equal strength. We might do more harm by rushing in further. Where might be a good place to recooperate at this point?”
First looking over the chamber and then to the hobgoblin he stabbed, Grabius loses his grin, inspecting his enemy and shortly, one-by-one, the others for any items of interest on them.
Perception: 6 (to observe the layout of the room and any notable items of interest)
The room seems to only connect to one more staircase, the only sort of real carved stone in the fortress. Due to the elaborate pillar-and-torch scheme on the walls it is pretty obvious that this must lead straight to the throne room. The fact that this is such a small fortress must mean they haven't been here long.
When searching the hobgoblins you find: --------------------------------- Chain mail x 4 Shield x 4 Longbow x 2 (18 arrows each) Longsword x 2 Total of 12 GP ------------------------------
Brightening up a bit at the site of his 2 colleagues returning to consciousness, Grabius places a potion of healing in Boxey’s hand and stands up.
”Excuse him, dear sir. [bowing low] Grabius P. Goldesnatch at your service! It is always a pleasure to meet another of our kind, especially under such...circumstances. Unfortunately, we’re engaged in a bit of a pressing matter, beyond simply upsetting the residences of these vicious mongrels, but are grateful for your assistance. [shooting a mean glare to the hobgoblins] So as to speed things along and not delay these matters further, what do you know of Mattias?” At this, Grabius folds his arms and begins twirling the side of his mustache; an eyebrow slightly raising as he is obviously turning the gears in his mind.
Boxey thanks Grabius and quickly downs the potions. "An emphasis on delay, I need to rest and pray at some point to recoop my spells."
Potion - 6
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
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Glim put his hands in his pockets and rocked slightly back and forth on his bare feet.
"Well, Mattias and I know each other well. He would come and check on this forest for his master, before it got invaded by goblins that is, but now that it's dangerous he can't come here anymore. I'm really relieved to know that some help has come to the Spore Grove. We will help you in any way we can."
(To Allure, the Gnome seems genuine)
“The Spore Grove...and, not to be rude, but who might you be?”
while they are conversing Zerxius takes position to make sure they arent "disturbed"
Perception18
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"Well only the guardian of this forest plane, the Spore Grove, that is what It is called. Normally a peaceful home to Myconids and Fey, these goblins are new." He said.
For Zerxius
You can't see anything, but you feel like you're being watched.
"lets get on with the questioning an if we are going to rest i suggest a better location than this, ive got a bad feeling here"
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DM Price of Misfortune (finished)
(Yeah)
ooc: like right in the main entrance
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(The entrance was where the shrieker was, you passed through the main hall and you're in a large antechamber.)
Grabius continues speaking to the gnome as he makes his way over towards the bound hobgoblins, “Well, it looks like we’ll need all the help we can get by the looks of these. And we have yet to adequately rest since we came. Hmm...yes. Action is a delicate matter, but preparedness is equal strength. We might do more harm by rushing in further. Where might be a good place to recooperate at this point?”
First looking over the chamber and then to the hobgoblin he stabbed, Grabius loses his grin, inspecting his enemy and shortly, one-by-one, the others for any items of interest on them.
The room seems to only connect to one more staircase, the only sort of real carved stone in the fortress. Due to the elaborate pillar-and-torch scheme on the walls it is pretty obvious that this must lead straight to the throne room. The fact that this is such a small fortress must mean they haven't been here long.
When searching the hobgoblins you find:
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Chain mail x 4
Shield x 4
Longbow x 2 (18 arrows each)
Longsword x 2
Total of 12 GP
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so are we resting or moving?
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"I am feeling alright myself, but we can rest here for those who are not so fortunate." Glim said with a nod.
Boxey shakes her head. "I need to rest and recharge my spells. You can go ahead if you want."
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
"I shall guard while you rest"
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(All those who are awake make a perception check)
Perception: 15
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