Rajiira backs away from the armor, swapping her weapons. She draws an arrow and waits for a clean shot, but the arrow reflects off the helmet of the construct. Tisnip moves to the side to keep out of its arm's reach and trys a different approach. Saying a prayer to herself she causes radiant light to shine down on the creature. Light seems to shine right through the spaces between the plates and you see the armor falter in its step as if it was injured by the light. Only-The Cold seizes the opportunity and blasts the armor with a freezing cold wind. Ice and frost form along the joints of the armor hindering it's movement. Thrash grasps his flail and swings it up over his head, attempting a massive downward strike, but the armor moves just as he's swinging down and the momentum throws him off balance to the ground. In anger at this turn of events Thrash reaches out with his mouth and chomps down hard on creatures leg, this time his teeth sink in, breaking part of the armors leg plate. Tyriok mutters some incantations and launches a magical sphere at the armor. I hits it square in the chest and starts dissolving a hole right through the plates. The armors helmet looks down at the ever growing hole growing in its midsection, its arms feel around inside itself in a confused manner. Piece by piece the armor falls to the floor until all that's left is a pile of dissolving metal.
Alustine - I assume you're still healing-wording Rajiira? Even though you're out of combat.
Thrash, Will continue to maul the metal armor in his jaws (Like a shark chewing a license plate) until he feels the helmet fall and bounce off the top of his head. Still on all fours, he will spit the armor out of his mouth and attempt to grab the helmet and pauldrons before they can dissolve with the rest of the armor heap. "This will make a nice trophy...." Sharp teeth shimmering in the lantern light as he stands up holding the helmet in his outstretched hand. Now that the battle is over, his eyes will shift back from glossy black spheres to white and dark green. As his eyes shift, he can feel his rage slip away and the expression on his face transitions from anger to concern.
"Rajiira! Rajiira are you alright! Looking frantically for a moment he will see Rajirra looking in better shape than the last time he saw her and run to her. "I am sorry Rajiira, I should have done more to protect you.... " Then, his face will shift again... this time from concern to fear. Fear not of what other monsters may be hiding in the house, but fear for the baby in the house with the monsters. "We must find the baby quickly!"
Only-The-Cold was making her way around to listen to the different doors when the armor came to life, once things have calmed down she makes her way over to the southern side of the room (I'm still using her 18Perception from before). She runs her fingers along the walls from door to door. As she runs her fingers along a particular wood panel it seems to rattle ever so slightly under her fingers.
The first step creaks loudly as OTC heads up the staircase, wiping cobwebs off her face every time she walks into another one. You go up a few steps, there's a small landing and the stairs go up to the left a few more steps. OTC you can tell by the echos at the top that the stairs lead to a small empty attic room. Feeling your way around you find 4 closed doors at different parts of this dusty room. One is secured with a large padlock.
Thrash, Following behind OTC will stop thumping his flail on the steps since He is not leading the way. Once at the top he will try to slide past OTC whispering 'On your right." He will look at the padlock and lift his flail preparing to smash the lock before pausing a moment. Thrash will then move away from the padlocked door and try pushing open any of the other doors.
just testing out the doorknobs you can tell the other 3 doors are not locked. The locked one is to the north, there are 2 to the west, and one to the south. are you going in one?
You find what appears to be a small bedroom. The room contains a slender bed, a small nightstand, an iron stove, a writing desk with a stool, and a wardrobe. A smiling doll in a lacy yellow dress sits in the northern window box staring at the doorway, cobwebs drape over its face like a wedding veil.
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Thrash will quickly search the room, riffling through the nightstand, wardrobe, and writing desk(perception check 18). If he doesn't find anything, he will pick up the doll and turn it in his hand before putting it back down and heading back into the hall with OTC.
OOC: I really want to look through more rooms but I should probably let the others investigate as well ... actually I really want to kick down a locked door :D
OTC opens the door and clicks her tongue a few times to get a rough picture of the room in her mind. Its another small bedroom. Feeling around a bit she feels a small bed, a rocking chair, and a heavy wooden chest at the foot of the bed.
Thrash will lean his head into the room and witness OTC poke the chest. He will not say anything but in his mind he is screaming "JUST RIP THE CHEST OPEN AND LOOK INSIDE, THE BABY COULD BE IN THERE!"
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Rajiira would speak back, if a bit weakly "This one is... allright, she thinks." despite this and the healing, she felt a massive migraine coming. and if anyone would notice, her left eyelid hung just a little lower, her left eye having the faintest grey-haze over it.
After a moment, she would let out a heavy breath and retrieve her arrow from wherever it landed, before re-entering stealth (13) and again, swapping to her scimitar/shield (+2 ac) and following the others up. She would then take the only door remaining that was unlocked, and inspect the room. Perception: 15) if there was no visible threat, she would enter the room, and see what she could find.
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Rajiira backs away from the armor, swapping her weapons. She draws an arrow and waits for a clean shot, but the arrow reflects off the helmet of the construct.
Tisnip moves to the side to keep out of its arm's reach and trys a different approach. Saying a prayer to herself she causes radiant light to shine down on the creature. Light seems to shine right through the spaces between the plates and you see the armor falter in its step as if it was injured by the light.
Only-The Cold seizes the opportunity and blasts the armor with a freezing cold wind. Ice and frost form along the joints of the armor hindering it's movement.
Thrash grasps his flail and swings it up over his head, attempting a massive downward strike, but the armor moves just as he's swinging down and the momentum throws him off balance to the ground. In anger at this turn of events Thrash reaches out with his mouth and chomps down hard on creatures leg, this time his teeth sink in, breaking part of the armors leg plate.
Tyriok mutters some incantations and launches a magical sphere at the armor. I hits it square in the chest and starts dissolving a hole right through the plates. The armors helmet looks down at the ever growing hole growing in its midsection, its arms feel around inside itself in a confused manner. Piece by piece the armor falls to the floor until all that's left is a pile of dissolving metal.
Alustine - I assume you're still healing-wording Rajiira? Even though you're out of combat.
Thrash, Will continue to maul the metal armor in his jaws (Like a shark chewing a license plate) until he feels the helmet fall and bounce off the top of his head. Still on all fours, he will spit the armor out of his mouth and attempt to grab the helmet and pauldrons before they can dissolve with the rest of the armor heap. "This will make a nice trophy...." Sharp teeth shimmering in the lantern light as he stands up holding the helmet in his outstretched hand. Now that the battle is over, his eyes will shift back from glossy black spheres to white and dark green. As his eyes shift, he can feel his rage slip away and the expression on his face transitions from anger to concern.
"Rajiira! Rajiira are you alright! Looking frantically for a moment he will see Rajirra looking in better shape than the last time he saw her and run to her. "I am sorry Rajiira, I should have done more to protect you.... " Then, his face will shift again... this time from concern to fear. Fear not of what other monsters may be hiding in the house, but fear for the baby in the house with the monsters. "We must find the baby quickly!"
Only-The-Cold was making her way around to listen to the different doors when the armor came to life, once things have calmed down she makes her way over to the southern side of the room (I'm still using her 18 Perception from before). She runs her fingers along the walls from door to door. As she runs her fingers along a particular wood panel it seems to rattle ever so slightly under her fingers.
"I have found something. It looks to be a hidden panel of some sort."
She will push/slide/pull it to try and open it.
"Ignorance is bliss, and you look absolutely miserable."
It pushes open easily to reveal a cobweb-filled wooden staircase leading up.
"Look what I found. I'm heading up, follow if you wish."
Stealth: 6
Perception Once Up(Excluding Sight): 20
"Ignorance is bliss, and you look absolutely miserable."
The first step creaks loudly as OTC heads up the staircase, wiping cobwebs off her face every time she walks into another one. You go up a few steps, there's a small landing and the stairs go up to the left a few more steps. OTC you can tell by the echos at the top that the stairs lead to a small empty attic room. Feeling your way around you find 4 closed doors at different parts of this dusty room. One is secured with a large padlock.
Thrash, Following behind OTC will stop thumping his flail on the steps since He is not leading the way. Once at the top he will try to slide past OTC whispering 'On your right." He will look at the padlock and lift his flail preparing to smash the lock before pausing a moment. Thrash will then move away from the padlocked door and try pushing open any of the other doors.
just testing out the doorknobs you can tell the other 3 doors are not locked. The locked one is to the north, there are 2 to the west, and one to the south. are you going in one?
After checking the third of the three doors without padlocks, Thrash will open the south facing door.
You find what appears to be a small bedroom. The room contains a slender bed, a small nightstand, an iron stove, a writing desk with a stool, and a wardrobe. A smiling doll in a lacy yellow dress sits in the northern window box staring at the doorway, cobwebs drape over its face like a wedding veil.
Thrash will quickly search the room, riffling through the nightstand, wardrobe, and writing desk(perception check 18). If he doesn't find anything, he will pick up the doll and turn it in his hand before putting it back down and heading back into the hall with OTC.
It looks like this room isn't used. No clothes in the wardrobe, no papers in the desk. It seems to be a spare room.
OOC: I really want to look through more rooms but I should probably let the others investigate as well ... actually I really want to kick down a locked door :D
**I was just going to say we should wait for others before opening any more doors.**
OTC opens the first western door.
"Ignorance is bliss, and you look absolutely miserable."
OTC opens the door and clicks her tongue a few times to get a rough picture of the room in her mind. Its another small bedroom. Feeling around a bit she feels a small bed, a rocking chair, and a heavy wooden chest at the foot of the bed.
She pokes the chest with her staff and leaps back.
"Ignorance is bliss, and you look absolutely miserable."
Thrash will lean his head into the room and witness OTC poke the chest. He will not say anything but in his mind he is screaming "JUST RIP THE CHEST OPEN AND LOOK INSIDE, THE BABY COULD BE IN THERE!"
Rajiira would speak back, if a bit weakly "This one is... allright, she thinks." despite this and the healing, she felt a massive migraine coming. and if anyone would notice, her left eyelid hung just a little lower, her left eye having the faintest grey-haze over it.
After a moment, she would let out a heavy breath and retrieve her arrow from wherever it landed, before re-entering stealth (13) and again, swapping to her scimitar/shield (+2 ac) and following the others up. She would then take the only door remaining that was unlocked, and inspect the room. Perception: 15) if there was no visible threat, she would enter the room, and see what she could find.
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