The gnome held up a hand. “Hold on, Tortle. I can teleport us back to my home—or elsewhere, but that is the surest place to return. However, I recommend we give one more look to the Lich’s phylactery. And that we move out of the temple before trying to jaunt.”
OOC: Last level up opened 7th level spells. Galdr learned Teleport. Might be better to go with a sure bet than a gamble.
Ooc: did we level up? When?
Crom is starting to get nervous, he holds his hands on hips and looks at the gnome
wait a second , you wanna tell me you have a magic that can get us all out of here?! What are we still doing here?
Then back to Flynt
Tell me you are joking, please, DESTROY EVIL!!!
the orc mimics with a big boomy voice
I say screw evil, we didn’t even know bout this place and evil was still sitting on a throne , undisturbed , if it was not for us. You need to convince me, guys, otherwise let me copy the map and live happily ever after
*You can all take a long rest, and because I'm feeling generous, go ahead and level up to 13**
OOC: When we took the long rest we leveled up. It was just prior to Galdr blowing up the gas and pews filled with coins.
IC: The gnome wrinkled its brow and squinted through its monocle. “I just solved the riddle of inner planar translocation this morning. It’s not an easy riddle.”
”The lich will reform, and I do not wish to have its vengeful shadow haunting me outside of this swamp. Wizards never forget a wrong—undead ones especially.”
He pondered a moment. “The map pointed to another associated location. Acerak held this map. It is either a trap or his alternate hideaway for when he reforms. I could scout it via divination and take us there if we do not find his phylactery here.”
**So Galdr stopped Wreckzorina from teleporting away, (although she seems to think it in an amulet and not a full sized skull, and also rolled a con save when i didnt ask her to... almost like they think it is a normal item from the dndbeyond Magic Item list... weird), But Wreck can try again if she wants to. So are you all heading to the next room, that Galdr spotted with his bat?**
(haha, sorry about that.. I thought that what you said it was. NEVER MIND! So what does my skull do exactly? I know you said it was a powerful magic item...)
The gnome strolled toward the alchemy room on his swagger stick. He muttered something about being too old to deal with necromancers who liked undeath a little too much.
Wreckzors - lol, it is basically that amulet, but i made some changes. You weren't supposed to know there were consequences to teleporting!
When you all get to the next room you see what Galdr spotted before, all of the walls are lined with shelves, and on these shelves are a series of old jars of varying sizes. There is a large desk and stool, two workbenches, and two long tables. There are clay pots and urns on these tables and randomly on the floor. Linen wrappings are in rolls or strewn about, dried herbs, bones, and other items litter the work benches. In the south are three large vats of about which contain various murky liquids.
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Dorsar
Will take a look around the room, seeing if there is anything interesting to feed his new found love of magic. (But really having no idea what he's looking at or for)
Galdr walked purposefully to the vats. He gestured and a spectral hand appeared above one. He said, “Crom, I could use your assistance. Should anything monstrous stir in the pot, hit it hard.”
OOC: Mage Hand to dip into each pot, scooping to see if anything lurks underneath the murky liquids.
Wrexorina will look to Galdr, "Hey buddy, there is something shiny in the bottom of the pot over here" she will say pointing to the one she saw something sparkle in.
Flynt crosses his arms. "I am all for looking for the lich's gem at least for the moment. We need to destroy this evil."
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
Ooc: did we level up? When?
Crom is starting to get nervous, he holds his hands on hips and looks at the gnome
wait a second , you wanna tell me you have a magic that can get us all out of here?! What are we still doing here?
Then back to Flynt
Tell me you are joking, please, DESTROY EVIL!!!
the orc mimics with a big boomy voice
I say screw evil, we didn’t even know bout this place and evil was still sitting on a throne , undisturbed , if it was not for us. You need to convince me, guys, otherwise let me copy the map and live happily ever after
OOC: When we took the long rest we leveled up. It was just prior to Galdr blowing up the gas and pews filled with coins.
IC: The gnome wrinkled its brow and squinted through its monocle. “I just solved the riddle of inner planar translocation this morning. It’s not an easy riddle.”
”The lich will reform, and I do not wish to have its vengeful shadow haunting me outside of this swamp. Wizards never forget a wrong—undead ones especially.”
He pondered a moment. “The map pointed to another associated location. Acerak held this map. It is either a trap or his alternate hideaway for when he reforms. I could scout it via divination and take us there if we do not find his phylactery here.”
Crom raises a brow, muttering
Mh...fine...It can make sense...lead the way
ooc: I took one level on rogue so I can have expertise on sleight of hand for the sake of the group
Dorsar
Getting rid of that thing for good would be smart, lets do it.
**So Galdr stopped Wreckzorina from teleporting away, (although she seems to think it in an amulet and not a full sized skull, and also rolled a con save when i didnt ask her to... almost like they think it is a normal item from the dndbeyond Magic Item list... weird), But Wreck can try again if she wants to. So are you all heading to the next room, that Galdr spotted with his bat?**
(haha, sorry about that.. I thought that what you said it was. NEVER MIND! So what does my skull do exactly? I know you said it was a powerful magic item...)
The gnome strolled toward the alchemy room on his swagger stick. He muttered something about being too old to deal with necromancers who liked undeath a little too much.
Dorsar
I'm going to the next room.
Wreckzors - lol, it is basically that amulet, but i made some changes. You weren't supposed to know there were consequences to teleporting!
When you all get to the next room you see what Galdr spotted before, all of the walls are lined with shelves, and on these shelves are a series of old jars of varying sizes. There is a large desk and stool, two workbenches, and two long tables. There are clay pots and urns on these tables and randomly on the floor. Linen wrappings are in rolls or strewn about, dried herbs, bones, and other items litter the work benches. In the south are three large vats of about which contain various murky liquids.
The gnome conducts a ritual while searching the room, careful not to disturb anything.
OOC: I did not know if it had bad effects, but Galdr is a suspecting wizard when in a necromancer’s temple.
Cast detect magic and investigates the room.
Perception: 14
Investigation: 7
Kto also flies around looking for hidden spaces and or items with blindsight 8 , 7
Dorsar
Will take a look around the room, seeing if there is anything interesting to feed his new found love of magic. (But really having no idea what he's looking at or for)
perception: 24
Wreckzorina will lower her goggles over her eyes and look around the room for anything out of place or anything of value.
14
Crom assists the others , not really knowing which help he can give
ooc: for next feasible action around, if you want, Crom can assist you and give advantage fi you ask for HELP
nothing magical pings in this room for Galdr and he's not able to spot any hidden doors or traps with his bats blindsight.
Wreckzorina spots something shiny glinting at the bottom of one of the vats.
Dorsar checks out some urns and containers, but all of the ingredients inside have dried up with age.
Galdr walked purposefully to the vats. He gestured and a spectral hand appeared above one. He said, “Crom, I could use your assistance. Should anything monstrous stir in the pot, hit it hard.”
OOC: Mage Hand to dip into each pot, scooping to see if anything lurks underneath the murky liquids.
Crom opens his eyes wide , not knowing what to expect
Wrexorina will look to Galdr, "Hey buddy, there is something shiny in the bottom of the pot over here" she will say pointing to the one she saw something sparkle in.
Dorsar
Dorsar looks on with interest. not knowing what to expect but with heightened alertness.
Flynt is going to keep his sword at the ready in case something attacks.
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.