Glaring at his marred axe blade, the half-orc swears another foul oath dripping with enmity and fury. His weapon was no beauty before it's encounter with the ooze, rustic and tribal in its construction and slammed by its owner into most things under the sun at one time or another, but Dagon could recognize performance affecting damage when he saw it. He cursed the slain pile of ambitious and sentient dung, for that's what he equated it to, and the marauder spat a particularly heavy glob of saliva on the creature's remains.
"May the Gods of the underworld wipe you off their backsides with rough sticks then consign you to cleansing fire, you filth."
Still grumbling and snarling to himself, Dagon begins heading toward the westernmost door to give the area a brief cursory glance while Humphry works his magic.
Perry would give a quick shake of his staff and foot to free himself of any lingering goo. "I feel like we've either been exceptionally lucky or this is a lot easier than I thought it would be. " Moving past the grumbling half orc to open the western door.
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Humphry, frustrated with the monk's impatience runs up ahead of him and quickly checks both the north and south door before Perry has a chance to open them.
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Kic observes the banter of his companions and allows his guard to drop for a moment to enjoy the playful clash of personalities. As the moment fades he resumes his normal quirky head on a swivel stance hovering in the air and now has a flame permanently on the end of his staff for light. That Ooze surprised him because he was lazy. there would be plenty of time to revel in their victory later, but first they had to be victorious.
He also continues to cast shillelagh every minute preparing for the inevitable battle to come. He guards his companions backs and will mark every doorway they take for reference with the flame on his staff.
Dagon also smirks slightly watching Humphry and Perry quietly and passively poke at one another, but the half-orc quickly shifts his mind back to the task at hand. He strides over to the northernmost door and looks at it for a moment, then turns his dark gaze back on his team.
"What say you, pack mates? Should we continue north?" The marauder rumbles, "Perhaps at another junction we will alter course in a more lateral direction, aiming to arrive at some central location in this cursed maze. If you would prefer to head south though, then I am alright with that as well."
Dagon hefts his greataxe in his massive hands, "If you'd like to try and unlock one of these doors, have at it. Or, if you'd rather I try and break them open, simply say the word and I will oblige."
It is a thin, featureless room, with wooden doors on the south and west walls. You have entered through a door in the north.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
Humphry starts checking the doors in that room for traps.
West door Investigation 16
South door Investigation 9
Glaring at his marred axe blade, the half-orc swears another foul oath dripping with enmity and fury. His weapon was no beauty before it's encounter with the ooze, rustic and tribal in its construction and slammed by its owner into most things under the sun at one time or another, but Dagon could recognize performance affecting damage when he saw it. He cursed the slain pile of ambitious and sentient dung, for that's what he equated it to, and the marauder spat a particularly heavy glob of saliva on the creature's remains.
"May the Gods of the underworld wipe you off their backsides with rough sticks then consign you to cleansing fire, you filth."
Still grumbling and snarling to himself, Dagon begins heading toward the westernmost door to give the area a brief cursory glance while Humphry works his magic.
You find neither door to be trapped.
(OOC: Dagon cracks me up sometimes. :D)
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
(OOC Thanks :) Hes a fun character to write for lol)
Perry would give a quick shake of his staff and foot to free himself of any lingering goo. "I feel like we've either been exceptionally lucky or this is a lot easier than I thought it would be. " Moving past the grumbling half orc to open the western door.
I made a mistake. The door is in the east wall, not the west wall. Do you still wish to proceed?
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
(Absolutely)
Beyond is a small corridor which winds both south and north, ending at a blank stone wall at either end.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
Humphry, frustrated with the monk's impatience runs up ahead of him and quickly checks both the north and south door before Perry has a chance to open them.
North door Investigation 16
South door Investigation 6
nice
Perry would tap at the wall with his quarterstaff
You find nothing denoting a secret door.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
Humphry looks back at Perry with a tired face, "J-j-just go..." and he starts following behind his human companion.
Kic observes the banter of his companions and allows his guard to drop for a moment to enjoy the playful clash of personalities. As the moment fades he resumes his normal quirky head on a swivel stance hovering in the air and now has a flame permanently on the end of his staff for light. That Ooze surprised him because he was lazy. there would be plenty of time to revel in their victory later, but first they had to be victorious.
He also continues to cast shillelagh every minute preparing for the inevitable battle to come. He guards his companions backs and will mark every doorway they take for reference with the flame on his staff.
Perception: 18
Dagon also smirks slightly watching Humphry and Perry quietly and passively poke at one another, but the half-orc quickly shifts his mind back to the task at hand. He strides over to the northernmost door and looks at it for a moment, then turns his dark gaze back on his team.
"What say you, pack mates? Should we continue north?" The marauder rumbles, "Perhaps at another junction we will alter course in a more lateral direction, aiming to arrive at some central location in this cursed maze. If you would prefer to head south though, then I am alright with that as well."
Dagon hefts his greataxe in his massive hands, "If you'd like to try and unlock one of these doors, have at it. Or, if you'd rather I try and break them open, simply say the word and I will oblige."
(It's a dead end though...)
Upon seeing that both paths available to the party seem to end abruptly into stone, Dagon growls to himself and shrugs a massive shoulder.
"We double back then, and take another available path at the next junction."
I see ;)
Humphry, failing his search, goes back into the big chamber, and opens the door on the western wall that we had not come through.
I made a mistake previously.To clarify, the only door in the previous room that you have not yet opened is in the south wall.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash