The manacles loosened and Mavilius pulled them apart to fall to the floor. He looks at the chain connecting legs to Iron ring, it looked to be similar to the hand manacles. A simple lock.
Thank Mask, oh thank Mask! And thank you as well. I am most grateful for saving me. Okir states with a pinkish cheeks and an embarrassed inflection. He stands up, and is rubbing his dwarven legs and arms, his fingers are moving this way and that as he tries to get circulation back. He walks to the open chest, each hand grabs a CP out of a pocket, and a coin in each hand is running across his fingers appearing and disappearing as he continues to get feeling and circulation. Let me look and inventory the chest, yes, Yes, this is my stuff, let me see if I am missing anything?
Not seeing anything else in the room, Bronnryn nods to Mavilius. "I'm sure you can finish up things in here. I'll start looking ahead." She makes her way back into the larger room with the transformed butler. She very carefully makes sure to stay as much away from the circle as she can as she moves to the double doors (leading to D18). She carefully checks to see if the doors are locked or not, though she doesn't open the doors yet.
She also checks to see if she can hear anything beyond the door. (Perception: 21)
"So, first order of businesss, please make yourself presentable..." The young dark-haired lady says, looking away from the indecently dressed dwarf. "...and then share with us all you know, particularly what you know about the current whereabouts of the master of the house and the codex he has obtained."
Okir is pulling out stuff from the chest taking a mental inventory. Stuff removed from his pouch/backpack are getting repacked. Finding his clothes, he smells them to see how clean they are, putting a shirt in the back pack and pulling out a fresher (??) one. Once the half naked thief has on presentable shirts and pants, he turns to Delilah responding to her judgmental tone, "let me twist your arms so much you get nursemaid elbow and see how fast you recover getting dressed." spoken with watery eyes due to the dust & musty room and maybe some pain.
"I was a new personnel add on to Elras team, joining about 10 days ago. I could tell they were a tightly knit group, and just starting to warm up to them." Still rummaging through the chest gathering his gear, absentmindly blurting, "good my ring is just lying loose on the bottom", as the dwarf slips it on, he continuing to speak, "I was to conduct recce of the Mansion so that a map could be drawn to aid the Temple's teams in finding the Codex." (OOC not sure what i can draw out for this team in the dust coating the floor)
Okir looks at an undisturbed section of the floor and begins to draw out a map for all to see. After drawing the big picture, then filling in the details, Okir points to a room, draws a door, "This is where my embarrassment starts. I opened a door that started screaming, inside where eyes staring at me. Tentacles sprung from it and tightened around me before I could even react." Flexing my arm to show off my non existent bicep, "Just i was going to use these guns to break free, several men....no, ... let me call them humanoids in purple robes gathered around. Their hoods were all up, gloves on their hands...or maybe their limbs... so I couldn't identify them. There was no skin showing, no faces....no fingernails or even spoken words. NO idea what they were or even how many, as the robes were flowing so I could not count shapes. That scream was not lowering in decibels and it was difficult to even think. Goes to the backpack verifies everything is out of the chest then drinks a swig of liquid from the waterskin. Grabs first one crossbow then a second hand crossbow, setting them in the hand made holster like loop on the belt. With down trodden eyes, he continues at a slightly lower volume. "I tried my best to seem to be a normal thief. Just after some jewelry I heard about. I do think that tale was believed, it appeared that they believed me. They dragged me into this room, they stripped me shoved my stuff into that chest, My feet and arms and hands were manacled and locked up. Upon reflection, and analysis based on my recon and the Intel I have heard and found, I assume I would be a....no...that is not correct... based on what I did not see... I would be their next sacrifice for Marcos becoming an avatar of the demon or ??? no definitely, Demon....the demon he worshipped.
Okir finishes loading up all the gear,, steps toward the door out and says, "Based on the traffic or lack there of and the dust & mustiness of this room, my feeble attempts to look when I was shackled...there is nothing here to look at, those purple robe things will be back to collect me." Okir gives the room an intense 360 degree scan, using his experience to see if there is anything else to this room. As he is about done he thinks time to leave, and takes a step toward the door, still not quite finished with his scanning, but says " I guess I am done in this room..."
Perception +5 = 14
Investigation +2 = 7
OOC If there is a find traps/secret doors or any other thief skill, that is what I want to use/roll.
Okir finds nothing unusual about the room there are no hidden traps. As he steps out of the door Elras head bobbles towards him Okir! I am so glad that you live. She flickers in and out more out than in now. You have no idea how long her head will remain.
The dwarf eyes get as big as saucers. "Yes I am alive, but you do not look alive, your body is missing. I know I was hit in the head, but I remember that you were a complete humanoid when I last saw you.... ahh...what...happened?"
"I hear flapping," Bronnryn relays to the others. "Like a bird or bat." She looks at Okir. "This wasn't the door you opened, was it?" She then pauses as Okir is shocked by the appearance of Elras' disembodied head. "I think we need to go this way if we're going down to the cellar. I'm guessing we might have to fight our way through here, do we want to just press forward?"
Bronnryn then turns to Okir, holding out a paper with a map drawn on it. "I'm not sure if it was your work or others, but we do have a map of the place." She glances at the crude map he drew and tries to place the specific room he is referring to on the map that she has.
Hearing Bronnryn speak, Okir turns to her and says, Door? oh...Door, no that is not the one I opened.
Press forward yes.
Looking at Elras, I am so sorry what happened, you were safe in a Observation Post. Is there anything I can do? I was honored to be on your team, you where a great lead. Is there anything I can do? I ....
What..map...oh yes the map. No I did not make that map, I was here creating one. Looking at the map. The (Post #1186) map looks very good. The room with the door is ... ahh...this one.
Points at the door (or wall if no door is drawn) that had the screamer.
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DM
The manacles loosened and Mavilius pulled them apart to fall to the floor. He looks at the chain connecting legs to Iron ring, it looked to be similar to the hand manacles. A simple lock.
Okir
Thank Mask, oh thank Mask! And thank you as well. I am most grateful for saving me. Okir states with a pinkish cheeks and an embarrassed inflection. He stands up, and is rubbing his dwarven legs and arms, his fingers are moving this way and that as he tries to get circulation back. He walks to the open chest, each hand grabs a CP out of a pocket, and a coin in each hand is running across his fingers appearing and disappearing as he continues to get feeling and circulation. Let me look and inventory the chest, yes, Yes, this is my stuff, let me see if I am missing anything?
Bronnryn Hethgar
Not seeing anything else in the room, Bronnryn nods to Mavilius. "I'm sure you can finish up things in here. I'll start looking ahead." She makes her way back into the larger room with the transformed butler. She very carefully makes sure to stay as much away from the circle as she can as she moves to the double doors (leading to D18). She carefully checks to see if the doors are locked or not, though she doesn't open the doors yet.
She also checks to see if she can hear anything beyond the door. (Perception: 21)
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer || Bronnryn Hethgar, Cleric
Delilah
"So, first order of businesss, please make yourself presentable..." The young dark-haired lady says, looking away from the indecently dressed dwarf. "...and then share with us all you know, particularly what you know about the current whereabouts of the master of the house and the codex he has obtained."
Okir
Okir is pulling out stuff from the chest taking a mental inventory. Stuff removed from his pouch/backpack are getting repacked. Finding his clothes, he smells them to see how clean they are, putting a shirt in the back pack and pulling out a fresher (??) one. Once the half naked thief has on presentable shirts and pants, he turns to Delilah responding to her judgmental tone, "let me twist your arms so much you get nursemaid elbow and see how fast you recover getting dressed." spoken with watery eyes due to the dust & musty room and maybe some pain.
"I was a new personnel add on to Elras team, joining about 10 days ago. I could tell they were a tightly knit group, and just starting to warm up to them." Still rummaging through the chest gathering his gear, absentmindly blurting, "good my ring is just lying loose on the bottom", as the dwarf slips it on, he continuing to speak, "I was to conduct recce of the Mansion so that a map could be drawn to aid the Temple's teams in finding the Codex." (OOC not sure what i can draw out for this team in the dust coating the floor)
Okir looks at an undisturbed section of the floor and begins to draw out a map for all to see. After drawing the big picture, then filling in the details, Okir points to a room, draws a door,
"This is where my embarrassment starts. I opened a door that started screaming, inside where eyes staring at me. Tentacles sprung from it and tightened around me before I could even react." Flexing my arm to show off my non existent bicep, "Just i was going to use these guns to break free, several men....no, ... let me call them humanoids in purple robes gathered around. Their hoods were all up, gloves on their hands...or maybe their limbs... so I couldn't identify them. There was no skin showing, no faces....no fingernails or even spoken words. NO idea what they were or even how many, as the robes were flowing so I could not count shapes. That scream was not lowering in decibels and it was difficult to even think. Goes to the backpack verifies everything is out of the chest then drinks a swig of liquid from the waterskin. Grabs first one crossbow then a second hand crossbow, setting them in the hand made holster like loop on the belt. With down trodden eyes, he continues at a slightly lower volume. "I tried my best to seem to be a normal thief. Just after some jewelry I heard about. I do think that tale was believed, it appeared that they believed me. They dragged me into this room, they stripped me shoved my stuff into that chest, My feet and arms and hands were manacled and locked up. Upon reflection, and analysis based on my recon and the Intel I have heard and found, I assume I would be a....no...that is not correct... based on what I did not see... I would be their next sacrifice for Marcos becoming an avatar of the demon or ??? no definitely, Demon....the demon he worshipped.
Okir finishes loading up all the gear,, steps toward the door out and says, "Based on the traffic or lack there of and the dust & mustiness of this room, my feeble attempts to look when I was shackled...there is nothing here to look at, those purple robe things will be back to collect me." Okir gives the room an intense 360 degree scan, using his experience to see if there is anything else to this room. As he is about done he thinks time to leave, and takes a step toward the door, still not quite finished with his scanning, but says " I guess I am done in this room..."
Perception +5 = 14
Investigation +2 = 7
OOC If there is a find traps/secret doors or any other thief skill, that is what I want to use/roll.
DM
Bronnryn with her ear to the door can hear soft flapping as though a bird or bat was flapping around.
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Okir finds nothing unusual about the room there are no hidden traps. As he steps out of the door Elras head bobbles towards him Okir! I am so glad that you live. She flickers in and out more out than in now. You have no idea how long her head will remain.
Okir
The dwarf eyes get as big as saucers. "Yes I am alive, but you do not look alive, your body is missing. I know I was hit in the head, but I remember that you were a complete humanoid when I last saw you.... ahh...what...happened?"
Bronnryn Hethgar
"I hear flapping," Bronnryn relays to the others. "Like a bird or bat." She looks at Okir. "This wasn't the door you opened, was it?" She then pauses as Okir is shocked by the appearance of Elras' disembodied head. "I think we need to go this way if we're going down to the cellar. I'm guessing we might have to fight our way through here, do we want to just press forward?"
Bronnryn then turns to Okir, holding out a paper with a map drawn on it. "I'm not sure if it was your work or others, but we do have a map of the place." She glances at the crude map he drew and tries to place the specific room he is referring to on the map that she has.
(OOC - Map was given in Post #1186)
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer || Bronnryn Hethgar, Cleric
Okir
Hearing Bronnryn speak, Okir turns to her and says, Door? oh...Door, no that is not the one I opened.
Press forward yes.
Looking at Elras, I am so sorry what happened, you were safe in a Observation Post. Is there anything I can do? I was honored to be on your team, you where a great lead. Is there anything I can do? I ....
What..map...oh yes the map. No I did not make that map, I was here creating one. Looking at the map. The (Post #1186) map looks very good. The room with the door is ... ahh...this one.
Points at the door (or wall if no door is drawn) that had the screamer.