Dell can't suppress a shake of the head as he observes his companions' dungeoneering skills. "One naked druid touching himself and his throbbing giant snake, a porkchop hurler, a wise-cracking, pointy-eared teleport buff... I swear, by Aruhn's Divine Butthairs, If we ever make it out of here alive, no-one will believe me !"
He scratches the back of his head as his attention is drawn towards the mist. "Wonder what thatone does, now... If these fools keep going on with their antics, I might as well just step right through it, just for kicks...", he muses.
Still he can't help but wondering about the blue light and finds himself debating innerly on what will happen to the rations. Will they be frozen ? Zapped with Negative Planar Energy ? Will they turn into Undead Rations ?
On second thoughts, he figures that nothing at all will happen, most likely.
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV) " Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII) " Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr) " This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
Barry - you throw the dried meat on to the alter, it hits it, and skids off on to the ground. (5 second rule)
Dell - as you come farther into the room and get closer to the arch full of orange mist, you see a skeleton laying on the ground, arm outstretched and pointing at the arch. The skeleton is dress in rusty black chain mail.
"Mmh, now this is a macabre, cryptic way of departing this plan of existence, if I ever saw one..." the rogue muses, bending over the skeleton to better examine the deathly remains.
"Maybe he was trying to tell us: ' go that way'...? Or then again: 'this is the mist that killed me'? I am baffled here, whatcha all think of this?"
As he's considering this particular conundrum, Dell starts going through the remnants of the skeleton's gear, looking for anything that can be salvaged or be of interest to them in any way. "A shame Ballsack here can't use chainmail, but we may be able to find something to cover his druidhood, in any case... Just hope he doesn't mind dusty undergarments, is all...!", the bony, skinny hoodlum thinks to himself as he goes through what's left of the rags clothing the old bones.
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV) " Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII) " Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr) " This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
As you search around the corpse the chainmail starts to fall apart on you, it has obviously not aged well. As well the clothes hes wearing underneath his mail also seem shabby and fall apart when you search his empty pockets. His boots on the other hand, although a bit dusty, look brand new.
Dell smiles as he lifts the brand new boots and inspects them curiously. He flashes the rest of the party a grin: "Look at that, the only piece of equipment that survived the ravages of time. Of course. These are obviously magic boots, and I'm gonna put them on, you all know I will, right? Still, if anyone can be bothered to find out what their magic actually does before I do that, that would probably be a prudent course of action..." He proceeds to give the boots a small whiff and grimaces: "Mmh, maybe I should wait a little while longer before I put them on, after all... Does anyone happen to have some kind of dry-cleaning spell at hand ? No ? Just wondering, is all..."
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV) " Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII) " Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr) " This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
Barry will saddle up next to Dell and inspect them "I think those boots are called a solleret, Dell. Sometimes the city guards wear those when they came to get the gold I owed for accidentally breaking stuff in the taverns."
Grexx walks up to Dell and looks down at the boots, "Unfortunately, our companion who was knowledgeable in the Arcane has left this life. The only way to see what something does is to try it." Grexx gives a wink and takes a few steps back. "Do not fear, I can heal almost anything that should happen to you... Most likely."
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV) " Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII) " Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr) " This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
When Dells heels come together for the third click, he feels a strange sensation as the floor seems to descend away from him. But in fact it's not the floor that's moving down, it's Dell floating up. He has found Boots of Levitation
Dell starts giggling and chuckling with delight, and he shouts to the company: "Aaahahha ! NO MORE falling into ditches full of spikes NOW, uh ?! Whatch'all thinka this-a here, hey ? Woooeey Dawgy !"
After a while he gets pressed on the ceiling and starts wondering aloud: "Okay, know there's the question of getting back down, of course... Er. lemme think about this for a minute, will ya ?"
He's looking a little less impressed with himself as he finally gets the brilliant idea to click his heels once more, at which point he's pretty sure he'll come crashing down a lot faster than he went up.
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV) " Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII) " Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr) " This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
"Never mind, Grexxie, I think I got this !" Dell seems a little more at ease with his new boots: between heel-clicking and a few other, varied attempts he manages to get a hold on the boots' magical abilities. In fact he is soon floating just below the ceiling and pushing and pulling himself across the chamber, using his hands and feet to push onto the stones and float himself around.
After a little while enjoying himself, he finally gets back down to the ground, shaking some dust from his clothes and doing a little dance step to break in his new footwear.
He announces gleefully: "I'm definitely keeping these. Now, about that orange mist... any takers ?"
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV) " Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII) " Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr) " This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
Grexx says, "Well, so far one mist has put me into a jail cell and the next took my clothes. However, the bright side is it seems to be consistent in the sense that what happens to one happens to all. How about we all go together?" Grexx will approach the mist to see if it lights up like the others.
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Grexx stops at the archway. "Concerning... This archway did not light up like the others have in the past."
Grexx will investigate the Archway. Grexx says the command word "Earl" and will pick the staff back up after the snake turns into it. He will use the staff to tap around the archway. Does he see anything around the edges?
Dell can't suppress a shake of the head as he observes his companions' dungeoneering skills. "One naked druid touching himself and his throbbing giant snake, a porkchop hurler, a wise-cracking, pointy-eared teleport buff... I swear, by Aruhn's Divine Butthairs, If we ever make it out of here alive, no-one will believe me !"
He scratches the back of his head as his attention is drawn towards the mist. "Wonder what that one does, now... If these fools keep going on with their antics, I might as well just step right through it, just for kicks...", he muses.
Still he can't help but wondering about the blue light and finds himself debating innerly on what will happen to the rations. Will they be frozen ? Zapped with Negative Planar Energy ? Will they turn into Undead Rations ?
On second thoughts, he figures that nothing at all will happen, most likely.
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV)
" Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII)
" Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr)
" This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
Barry - you throw the dried meat on to the alter, it hits it, and skids off on to the ground. (5 second rule)
Dell - as you come farther into the room and get closer to the arch full of orange mist, you see a skeleton laying on the ground, arm outstretched and pointing at the arch. The skeleton is dress in rusty black chain mail.
"Mmh, now this is a macabre, cryptic way of departing this plan of existence, if I ever saw one..." the rogue muses, bending over the skeleton to better examine the deathly remains.
"Maybe he was trying to tell us: ' go that way'...? Or then again: 'this is the mist that killed me'? I am baffled here, whatcha all think of this?"
As he's considering this particular conundrum, Dell starts going through the remnants of the skeleton's gear, looking for anything that can be salvaged or be of interest to them in any way. "A shame Ballsack here can't use chainmail, but we may be able to find something to cover his druidhood, in any case... Just hope he doesn't mind dusty undergarments, is all...!", the bony, skinny hoodlum thinks to himself as he goes through what's left of the rags clothing the old bones.
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV)
" Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII)
" Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr)
" This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
As you search around the corpse the chainmail starts to fall apart on you, it has obviously not aged well. As well the clothes hes wearing underneath his mail also seem shabby and fall apart when you search his empty pockets. His boots on the other hand, although a bit dusty, look brand new.
Dell smiles as he lifts the brand new boots and inspects them curiously. He flashes the rest of the party a grin: "Look at that, the only piece of equipment that survived the ravages of time. Of course. These are obviously magic boots, and I'm gonna put them on, you all know I will, right? Still, if anyone can be bothered to find out what their magic actually does before I do that, that would probably be a prudent course of action..." He proceeds to give the boots a small whiff and grimaces: "Mmh, maybe I should wait a little while longer before I put them on, after all... Does anyone happen to have some kind of dry-cleaning spell at hand ? No ? Just wondering, is all..."
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV)
" Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII)
" Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr)
" This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
Barry will saddle up next to Dell and inspect them "I think those boots are called a solleret, Dell. Sometimes the city guards wear those when they came to get the gold I owed for accidentally breaking stuff in the taverns."
**if you put them on and click your heels together three times I'll tell you what they do.**
Grexx walks up to Dell and looks down at the boots, "Unfortunately, our companion who was knowledgeable in the Arcane has left this life. The only way to see what something does is to try it." Grexx gives a wink and takes a few steps back. "Do not fear, I can heal almost anything that should happen to you... Most likely."
Dell takes a long gulp of air and quickly puts on the boots. As he stands there he exhales loudly and goes:
"Well, that was that, then... Be ready for anything !"
He then takes a few sauntering steps and kicks his heels three times.
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV)
" Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII)
" Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr)
" This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
When Dells heels come together for the third click, he feels a strange sensation as the floor seems to descend away from him. But in fact it's not the floor that's moving down, it's Dell floating up. He has found Boots of Levitation
Dell starts giggling and chuckling with delight, and he shouts to the company: "Aaahahha ! NO MORE falling into ditches full of spikes NOW, uh ?! Whatch'all thinka this-a here, hey ? Woooeey Dawgy !"
After a while he gets pressed on the ceiling and starts wondering aloud: "Okay, know there's the question of getting back down, of course... Er. lemme think about this for a minute, will ya ?"
He's looking a little less impressed with himself as he finally gets the brilliant idea to click his heels once more, at which point he's pretty sure he'll come crashing down a lot faster than he went up.
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV)
" Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII)
" Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr)
" This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
Grexx says, “Dell! I can fly up and bring you down but I fear that you will just float up again. Can you control them in anyway?”
**lol I believe he can levitate up and down at will. But to move around he needs someone or something to help him
"Never mind, Grexxie, I think I got this !" Dell seems a little more at ease with his new boots: between heel-clicking and a few other, varied attempts he manages to get a hold on the boots' magical abilities. In fact he is soon floating just below the ceiling and pushing and pulling himself across the chamber, using his hands and feet to push onto the stones and float himself around.
After a little while enjoying himself, he finally gets back down to the ground, shaking some dust from his clothes and doing a little dance step to break in his new footwear.
He announces gleefully: "I'm definitely keeping these. Now, about that orange mist... any takers ?"
' Rogues Will Be Rogues ' (Circle of Fives Admission Rules, § 6 par. IV)
" Put It Down. Now. Or Be Sorry. " (D. Khar-Errendis' Reported Tips For Curing Soul Ailments And Assorted Bad Behaviours, v. LIV p.XIII)
" Tween thisThy and yonThou, shall I prove to Thee that these art what thou dost see ? " (Grimoire of The Great Pananthyr)
" This One has said enough. Now, we fight. This way please ?" (8th Grade Bronze Disciple Raulnar Drohjo, Way of the Open Palm)
Grexx says, "Well, so far one mist has put me into a jail cell and the next took my clothes. However, the bright side is it seems to be consistent in the sense that what happens to one happens to all. How about we all go together?" Grexx will approach the mist to see if it lights up like the others.
The archway remains unlit as you approach.
Gawking at Dell floating around with mouth ajar Barry will follow behind Grexx "My brother is not going to believe any of this."
Grexx stops at the archway. "Concerning... This archway did not light up like the others have in the past."
Grexx will investigate the Archway. Grexx says the command word "Earl" and will pick the staff back up after the snake turns into it. He will use the staff to tap around the archway. Does he see anything around the edges?
Investigate: 23
The archway doesn't light up at all when you touch it. You dont see any hidden seams or swift or anything of note around the edges.
"I know we're all growing close here Grexx, but I'm not sure I'm quite ready to wake up in a room naked with all of you."
/e Does the archway have any symbols on it?
Perception -> 8