Once Glink shares what he saw on the sarcophagus, Vodin will says "It sounds like a numbered code. Maybe something will happen if we press the celestial bodies that correspond to each number. Though I rather not do it myself"
Since no one is willing he talks to his bees "Hey fellas, can you do me a favor" the bees fly out and join together to form a buzzing hand. He directs the hand to rotate the celestial bodies to match the number found on the sarcophagus.
Vodin will help Nib though everything in him tells him this is a bad idea.
Athletics
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Nib and Vodin manage to push the slab of stone to the side and it falls to the floor with a resounding crash!
Inside you see a skeletal figure with what might have been fine clothing - but it is rotten. Fortunately, the jewelry survived the ages. Rings, necklace, bracelets, and a crown. They are made of gold with jade and emerald stones.
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
"I don't see how taking jewelry will lead us to a way out. Glink, can you try talking to the crustacean again. The way outs it mentioned seem not to be a way out" says Vodin.
“Looks like it’s time to skeedaddle Prism,” says Glink as his armored legs begin to glow slightly. With a burst of speed he zips to the sarcophagus and picks up the crown and other items that Nib just dropped. “What? Don’t tell me you’ve never desecrated a grave before?” he asks before zipping away out of the room.
Cast Expeditious Retreat and gtfo
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Glink positions himself in such way that the shadow of his hand appears to be grasping the shadow of the weapon. Then grasp and pull…
OOC: You know that is quite clever. Inspiration point! But it doesn't work.
Glink can read the writing on the sarcophagus though. Tupac Locas 8 - 3 - 12 - 9
The Sun, moon, and planets have numbers scribed around them.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Once Glink shares what he saw on the sarcophagus, Vodin will says "It sounds like a numbered code. Maybe something will happen if we press the celestial bodies that correspond to each number. Though I rather not do it myself"
Nib will do it (press the numbers)
D&D since 1984
The sun and planets do not press in. They do rotate though.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
"Try rotating the celestial bodies to match the number sequence" says Vodin.
Since no one is willing he talks to his bees "Hey fellas, can you do me a favor" the bees fly out and join together to form a buzzing hand. He directs the hand to rotate the celestial bodies to match the number found on the sarcophagus.
You hear a series of clicks from each side of the sarcophagus and the thick stone top slides a few inches to the side.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Nib will try to continue to move the lid off the sarcophagus.
D&D since 1984
Semnande feels a little nervous about the whole situation and takes up a defensive posture a few steps away from the sarcophagus.
Another medical problem. Indefinite hiatus. Sorry, all.
It is quite heavy and will need more than one person to move it.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Vodin will help Nib though everything in him tells him this is a bad idea.
Athletics
9 - rolled in game log
Glink is also waiting nearby, not really feeling inclined towards manual labour.
Nib and Vodin manage to push the slab of stone to the side and it falls to the floor with a resounding crash!
Inside you see a skeletal figure with what might have been fine clothing - but it is rotten. Fortunately, the jewelry survived the ages. Rings, necklace, bracelets, and a crown. They are made of gold with jade and emerald stones.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Nib looks to Vodin. "I guess we should take these then." and he pockets the items.
D&D since 1984
"I don't see how taking jewelry will lead us to a way out. Glink, can you try talking to the crustacean again. The way outs it mentioned seem not to be a way out" says Vodin.
When you take the necklace and the crown, dust swirls around and begins to stick to the skeleton, slowly re-knitting tissues and organs.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Vodin immediately retreats back to the room that had the alabaster jars "I knew it was a bad idea. Damn it more undead"
When the dust starts, Nib would put them back and say "I mean you no disrespect. Sorry for bothering you. Good day sir." He backs away.
D&D since 1984
“Looks like it’s time to skeedaddle Prism,” says Glink as his armored legs begin to glow slightly. With a burst of speed he zips to the sarcophagus and picks up the crown and other items that Nib just dropped. “What? Don’t tell me you’ve never desecrated a grave before?” he asks before zipping away out of the room.
Cast Expeditious Retreat and gtfo