"Sheesh, you don't like Drow." Even Crispy shudders at the thought of what you did to him. He seemed a little wonky anyways. Other than that, I could care less what happens to him. 

Crispy will take point behind Chubby. Should the need arise that he rushes into battle, she will be there like she always is. Now, all they needed was to sneak into that room with the huge spider (Euchhh..), grab their stuff, and get the Hells out of there. Then they would be more prepared to try and find a way back to the surface, and handle any threats that may lurk ahead. 

Immotichey will hang near the goblin (perhaps in rear gurard, since Chubs and Crisp are up front? Don't want to speak for Cade). When they emerge front the prison, his eyes immediately go to to guard position he noticed while stacking rocks. Not catching sight of anything, he then runs his hand along the railing testing its sturdiness. Tapping Cade on the shoulder he asks for a hand to pull off a slat.

Strength to pull a slat off (adv if Cade gives a hand): 15

Stealth: 5

Perception: 10

Cade gives the lizardfolk a wary look, but won't begrudge him for staying in the back. It wasn't as if Immotichey has tried to take a bite out of him. Yet. The tap on the shoulder does cause him to jump. But with only a modicum of reluctance, he help the lizard as best as he could. Quietly! Like the obvious shadow that he is, and not the stone scratching monster that his sharp toe nailed feet make him out to be.  

Evrik falls into line somewhere behind Chubby and Crispy near the Quaggoth prince in case his connection could be useful. He wields the dagger and stays on high alert being as quiet and perceptive as possible. Using the myconid link he stays focused on the other prisoners thoughts. (Insight: 9)

Stealth: 4

Perception: 16

Crispy half turns to Evrik. "Shush!" she whispers, and makes hand and foot gestures to indicate, the best way she can, how to walk more stealthily. She already knew some of the group may be unlucky, or not know how to walk quietly, so she tried to be as patient as she could and urged Chubby and the others to walk more slowly, carefully, but with urgency.

The Quaggoth gives his dagger to the Derro, as he cannot hold it in his hands, as they are more feral.

Immotichey looks off into the darkness about forty feet below, where the guard post had been, but see's no activity.

Immotichey and Cade begin to tug and tear at the Spidersilk Railing, almost managing to pull it loose, the bridge sways more precariously, but does not fall. It does however cause a slight unnatural lean to the bridges angle. Everyone on the bridge is now leaning slightly to the right.

Realization would settle over everyone there due to this, that they were directly above the webs below where Ront had been drained of his life force in moments.

Everyone connected to the psionic network could feel a mass mixture of emotions, fear, apprehension, anticipation, hope. The other prisoners seemed tense, some of them had been here for almost a month already. The Twin Derro seemed to be exceedingly on edge, something about time of the month and moon cycles..... Stool would wrap his willowy legs around Evriks Midsection, weighing only twelve pounds, he was an easy carry. Stool however, spoke to everyone inside the mental link would say "If we.. get out of here alive... I .. want to go home. Please!" if it were possible to hear someone crying inside your own head, you all (connected) would sense this was what was happening. 

Another thought passed through the mind-link, this time, it was the quaggoth "Absolutely not! we must go as directly to the surface, My .. Kingdom needs me. Get me to the surface first, and from there you may do as you please. If you survive after that, and come to my lands, I shall reward you with treasure equal to your assistance. Or some other similar token." his mental voice lilting in the sweet tones of a golden elf through your mind.

Another mind chiming in, the Kou-Toa "I too.. wish to see my home. I have seen it's fall in my visions, and I wish to be there to prevent it, or fall with it. It is my duty." and through the mind link, each of them, except the quaggoth prince, send you all (connected) the general directions of where thier homes lie.

 As you all cross the Silk-Bridge, heading towards the guard post that Chubby and Arthasis had passed through, as that was the only way to get to the other silk bridge, leading to the priestess, Asha's chamber, and your equipment, Chubby would open the door, and only feasible entrance.

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Soldier Perception Rolls: 1. 16 2. 15 3. 15

Soldier Initiative Rolls: 8 

Player Initiative rolls:

Crispy 4 | Pocket_AT 15 | Mehmen 3 | Saute_Monkey 9 | o_Merlin_o 19 | Penguini 8

If you remain "UD" (Undetected) your attack roll will be rolled with advantage.

• Arthasis - UD.
• Crispy     - Totally UD.
• Cade       - Detected.
• Chubby   - UD
• Immo      - Detected
• Evrik        - Detected.

(Fellow Prisoner Initiatives: 18

Only Crispy is caught off guard, she loses her turn in combat this round as she is too stunned seeing the drow.. Initiative rolls = turns in combat from highest to lowest.

(Do not post until my next post is out.)

 The three soldiers cry out in alarm, seeing several of the prisoners pour into their bunker, reaching for their weapons and readying themselves for the fight to come. Some of the prisoners manage to go through undetected despite everything. The room is full of various weaponry attached to the walls, many many chests and footlockers lay about, this appears to have been some sort of Armory.

Strength Check: 13

 Ignore the roll above. Nothing happens.

Keeping with the element of surprise, Chubby bum rushes towards the Elite soldier, rapidly detecting that he's the leader and likely most lethal opponent in the room.  With fat folds swinging in various asundry directions, he feints left and then strikes with the dagger in his right hand, dead center of the Elite soldier's chest:

Attack: 19 Damage: 7

(Pre-Post)

Now was the time. No more holding back, no more playing nice. The drow would soon regret ever bringing him to this wretched place. As soon as the soldiers were engaged in close combat, Arthasis moved out of the shadows and hurled a bolt of dark energy at the Elite Soldier casting Eldritch Blast Attack: 16 Damage: 6

Crispy was about to cry out in a war charge, but Chubby had the upper hand, and in the stampede of surprise from people in the Armory reacting, Crispy got pushed into a rock wall, hitting her head on it. "UHH!"

Her vision went white, and she saw stars after her vision cleared. The dizziness was amazing, and she knew she wouldn't be much help for a little bit while she recovered.

Rather than seize the opportunity to join the fray, Cade will curtly close the door, barring it with his body. Now if any hostiles try to come or go through it, he would be ready receive them with a nice knee capping from the iron bar in hand. 

ONLY For if an enemy tries to break through him: 

The Elite grunts, as if Chubby's attack barely phased him, though his breath would seem to come out more raggedly. His training was clearly intense, and his skill was real,  dodging Arthasis' Spell by simply shifting his head slightly to the side. The Elite would sneer down at Chubby, the most cock-sure smile parting his features. Barking to his fellow soldiers, commanding them "USE IT!"

He then casts Faerie Fire directly at the center of the room, exploding out and effecting any living thing in the room.

 Then, Soldier 1 follows through, casting Darkness towards one half of the room, Soldier 2 doing the same to the other half. Successfully enveloping the entire room in gloom.

Soldier 1 is his by his leaders Faerie Fire, suddenly enveloped in a crimson, glowing outline. The other sucessfully avoids it's effects, and the elite is completely uneffected.

All if the NPC's avoid it as well.

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Each of the NPC's barrel forward, suddenly blinded, causing those with vocal cords to cry out in alarm. though one of the drow, was still visible, and they all, except the Kuo-Toa, collapsed on him, all managing not to trip over themselves in the process.

 Everyone of them miss the drow, as they trip over themselves a little in the actual attack, except Buppido, who attempts a gutting-slash almost ritualistically, screaming at him as he slices him "I am the god Diinkarazan, and all who stand in my way shall be a sacrifice to the glory of ALL Derro!" the drows entrails beginning to spill out, and his glow fading, as the magic fails. 

The prince's claws collapsing on the drows head with such force as to utterly smash his skull, causing it to explode like a watermelon. The prince roars with feral ferocity.

Buppido beginning to methodically arrange the slain soldiers guts on the ground.

Happy Feet Save: 13.

Crispysave: 6

SON OF A-

(even if its not your turn, yo ucan still just roll your DEX save for your next post.)

(Dex: 16) Dropping to one knee Evrik attempts to evade the faerie fire. 

Unable to see,  he makes use of the mental link to communicate with his fellow prisoners. Hold tight,  I'm going to try something. He then focuses on an incantation and calls upon Thaumaturgy to belt out loudly in his best Elvish tongue, "Stand down you fool guards,  I have ordered these prisoners transferred through the tunnel for the pleasure of Ashra!" Hoping to confuse at least songs of the Drow.  (Persuasion: 1)

 Dex ST: 3

 Immotichey is familiar with the affect that has befallen him. His frill rattles in frustration when the crimson light envelops him. He slides out of the darkness and begins to mutter something draconic. It appears as if his hand lights on fire, and he releases it at the point he last remembered seeing the other Solider.

Produce Flame, Attack (w/ disad): 17, Damage: 7

Blubber save: 21

Evrik Manages to avoid the faerie fire. As does Chubby. However, Immotichey begins to glow.

Against all odds, even in the pure magical darkness, Chubby Inspiredly swings his dagger violently in the air, directly towards where he last say the Elite guard:

Attack: 18 Damage: 6