Mokrai is using the rope from his backpack and tied up firmly the 2 Kobolds. " We could also just let them sleep for a few hours and continue, then we're sure the alarm won't be raised."
"Let's check the possession of those creatures and if there's anything of importance around here."
SilverTongue whistles a few notes and conjures a white, translucent hand that begins to pat down the inventor, looking for anything shiny or a replacement for his dagger.
"Yes, tying them up and questioning them when they wake is a great idea. Kobolds taste terrible, even when cooked with heavy spices..."
Smiling a toothy grin he chuckles at the temporary silence,"Sorry, but all that fighting and getting coated with acidic slime has made be a bit hungry."
This room has a few ratty-looking crates as well as a small table. A handful of various tools and other items lay scattered on the table beside what appears to be a handful of improvised caltrops and a table on the northwest wall appears to contain a small alchemy set and a couple of vials. A hallway leads to the east and to the southwest.
Mokrai is starting to tie up the two kobolds. But before he is able to put something in their mouths, the spell wears off, and they wake. One immediately starts squealing loudly, but Mokrai quickly finishes his job and gags them. They look very angry.
Lily, Oleksi and Silvertongue hear some shuffling down the next tunnel.
Mokrai pats down the pockets of the alive and the dead kobolds. He finds a chunk of emerald worth 25 gp in one of the pockets of the kobold inventor. And 3 gp in the pocket of the kobold scout.
About half way through the ritual Oleksi is performing, something starts rattling, and a second later, from the direction of the cave entrance, a deafening noise of falling stones and rubble shocks the adventurers. Then everything goes quiet again - too quiet.
When Oleksi finishes his ritual, he cannot immediately detect anything, maybe a faint glow coming off the used scorpion stick. The scorpion is wriggling free and runs off.
Silvertongue also looks around the room and into the crates. He finds a potion of healing wrapped in straw as well as five battered iron trade bars worth a total of 17 gp. He also finds some jerky of unknown origin.
The two vials on one of the tables seem of interest. One is filled with a dark green mass, the other one with some damp, pink goo.
Once assured that no poison is around, Oleksi starts leading toward the exit. "We should go on and find our way out. This place is filled with dangers."
Oleksi walks back towards the entrance - just to realise it is completely blocked. The rock fall is solid and it looks like it would take a very long time to even attempt to dig through it (probably a full day).
Oleksi spends some time to really search the entrance area where the rocks dropped. There is no getting through. Not even a tiny gap. It would take your group all of 24h to try and dig through it. Walking a few steps back into the first room, Oleksi notices something. Little holes inside the walls. About a foot wide and half a foot tall. Almost looking like arrow slits. After a closer look he also finds a secret door leading to a tiny tunnel behind the chamber. Then he can hear shuffling steps behind the wall. He quickly runs back to the group to report.
Just when he's about to reach the group, he hears two little noises 'thump' 'thump', then the annoyed shouts of his companions.
Blowgun attack on Silvertongue: 20 damage if hit: 3
Blowgun attack on Mokrai: 20 damage if hit: 3
SilverTongue (1/17) kobold commoners behind the wall A () B () Blake (16/16) Oleksi (12/15) Mokrai (17/25) bound kobolds Lily (15/15)
Mokrai feels a small mosquito bite on his neck. His hand touches the skin and finds a small dart. A quick look around, he can see now a form behind a arrow-slit. "They're coming outta the goddamn walls!"
Mokrai takes his longsword and thrust it through the opening, trying to reach the Kobold. Longsword: 25, damage 7 + 8 (because critic) + 2 (because Half-Orc) = 17 damage !!!!
Mokrai doesn't feel much of a resistance when he pushes his longsword through the arrow slit. A little gurgle on the other side tells him that his sword found his target.
SilverTongue (6+1/17) kobold commoners behind the wall A (dead, dead, really dead) B () Blake (16/16) Oleksi (12/15) Mokrai (18/25) bound kobolds Lily (15/15)
Looking into the depths of the healing potion, SilverTongue was debating drinking the draft when a sharp pain dropped him to his knees. Tunnel vision threatened to close in upon him when the smell of pine filled his nose. Gaining his balance and seeing clearly again, he looked over to Oleksi.
“I’ve heard tales of the powers of the druids, but never felt anything like that. Thank you.”
Mentally returning back to the dusty cave, SilverTongue placed the bars in his backpack, downed the potion and headed over to where Oleksi was blocking the arrow slit with his shield.
Smacking his lips a little and clearing his throat, he smiled at the Centaur. “Give me a second to digest that potion and then we’ll see if we can trade and arrow for an arrow with that little bugger behind your shield.”
Pulling another bolt, SilverTongue prepared to load his crossbow.
When Oleksi realises that Blake is going to shoot straight at him, he jumps out of the way and lowers the shield. Blake's fire bolt shoots through the slit, and rumbling is heard on the other side when it hits the wall on the other side. The kobold is letting loose a string of swear words as it gets warmer inside the tunnel.
SilverTongue (13+1/17) kobold commoners behind the wall A (dead, dead, really dead) B () Blake (16/16) Oleksi (12/15) Mokrai (18/25) bound kobolds Lily (15/15)
"We must avoid more killings. We shall tie them up and ask about things."
Mokrai is using the rope from his backpack and tied up firmly the 2 Kobolds.
" We could also just let them sleep for a few hours and continue, then we're sure the alarm won't be raised."
"Let's check the possession of those creatures and if there's anything of importance around here."
Investigation:15
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Oleksi will take time to perform a ritual: Detect Poison and Disease
SilverTongue whistles a few notes and conjures a white, translucent hand that begins to pat down the inventor, looking for anything shiny or a replacement for his dagger.
"Yes, tying them up and questioning them when they wake is a great idea. Kobolds taste terrible, even when cooked with heavy spices..."
Smiling a toothy grin he chuckles at the temporary silence, "Sorry, but all that fighting and getting coated with acidic slime has made be a bit hungry."
Investigation as well (16)
This room has a few ratty-looking crates as well as a small table. A handful of various tools and other items lay scattered on the table beside what appears to be a handful of improvised caltrops and a table on the northwest wall appears to contain a small alchemy set and a couple of vials. A hallway leads to the east and to the southwest.
Mokrai is starting to tie up the two kobolds. But before he is able to put something in their mouths, the spell wears off, and they wake. One immediately starts squealing loudly, but Mokrai quickly finishes his job and gags them. They look very angry.
Lily, Oleksi and Silvertongue hear some shuffling down the next tunnel.
Mokrai pats down the pockets of the alive and the dead kobolds. He finds a chunk of emerald worth 25 gp in one of the pockets of the kobold inventor. And 3 gp in the pocket of the kobold scout.
About half way through the ritual Oleksi is performing, something starts rattling, and a second later, from the direction of the cave entrance, a deafening noise of falling stones and rubble shocks the adventurers. Then everything goes quiet again - too quiet.
When Oleksi finishes his ritual, he cannot immediately detect anything, maybe a faint glow coming off the used scorpion stick. The scorpion is wriggling free and runs off.
Silvertongue also looks around the room and into the crates. He finds a potion of healing wrapped in straw as well as five battered iron trade bars worth a total of 17 gp. He also finds some jerky of unknown origin.
The two vials on one of the tables seem of interest. One is filled with a dark green mass, the other one with some damp, pink goo.
Once assured that no poison is around, Oleksi starts leading toward the exit. "We should go on and find our way out. This place is filled with dangers."
Mokrai will keep the emerald for now as it is impossible to split but then will split the 3 gp between the 5 companions (6 silver each!)
"Blake, do you know what type of potions are those?" pointing at the 2 vials on the table.
Currently Playing: Regdus Ironfist (Greyhawk) Lvl 1 Storm Sorcerer ; Goraseth Drerjoxian (Icespeak) Lvl 3 Paladin Oath of Glory; Lerak (The Wild Beyond the Witchlight) Lvl 3 Barbarian Wild Magic
In Pause: Grimnir " Shadow-Feet", Lv 11 Owner of "The Basilisk & the Monk" (OotA) - Kurma Kappa, Lv 8 Priest of Oghma (ToA)
Currently DM'ing: Princes of Apocalypse >> Tomb of Annihilation
Oleksi walks back towards the entrance - just to realise it is completely blocked. The rock fall is solid and it looks like it would take a very long time to even attempt to dig through it (probably a full day).
Oleksi will search for a hole or passage where a mouse can pass through.
Investigation: 19
Oleksi spends some time to really search the entrance area where the rocks dropped. There is no getting through. Not even a tiny gap. It would take your group all of 24h to try and dig through it. Walking a few steps back into the first room, Oleksi notices something. Little holes inside the walls. About a foot wide and half a foot tall. Almost looking like arrow slits. After a closer look he also finds a secret door leading to a tiny tunnel behind the chamber. Then he can hear shuffling steps behind the wall. He quickly runs back to the group to report.
Just when he's about to reach the group, he hears two little noises 'thump' 'thump', then the annoyed shouts of his companions.
Blowgun attack on Silvertongue: 20 damage if hit: 3
Blowgun attack on Mokrai: 20 damage if hit: 3
SilverTongue (1/17)
kobold commoners behind the wall A () B ()
Blake (16/16)
Oleksi (12/15)
Mokrai (17/25)
bound kobolds
Lily (15/15)
Balm of the Summer Court (Silver Tongue): 5 points of healing + 1 temporary hit point
Mokrai feels a small mosquito bite on his neck. His hand touches the skin and finds a small dart. A quick look around, he can see now a form behind a arrow-slit.
"They're coming outta the goddamn walls!"
Mokrai takes his longsword and thrust it through the opening, trying to reach the Kobold.
Longsword: 25, damage 7 + 8 (because critic) + 2 (because Half-Orc) = 17 damage !!!!
Currently Playing: Regdus Ironfist (Greyhawk) Lvl 1 Storm Sorcerer ; Goraseth Drerjoxian (Icespeak) Lvl 3 Paladin Oath of Glory; Lerak (The Wild Beyond the Witchlight) Lvl 3 Barbarian Wild Magic
In Pause: Grimnir " Shadow-Feet", Lv 11 Owner of "The Basilisk & the Monk" (OotA) - Kurma Kappa, Lv 8 Priest of Oghma (ToA)
Currently DM'ing: Princes of Apocalypse >> Tomb of Annihilation
Mokrai doesn't feel much of a resistance when he pushes his longsword through the arrow slit. A little gurgle on the other side tells him that his sword found his target.
SilverTongue (6+1/17)
kobold commoners behind the wall A (dead, dead, really dead) B ()
Blake (16/16)
Oleksi (12/15)
Mokrai (18/25)
bound kobolds
Lily (15/15)
Looking into the depths of the healing potion, SilverTongue was debating drinking the draft when a sharp pain dropped him to his knees. Tunnel vision threatened to close in upon him when the smell of pine filled his nose. Gaining his balance and seeing clearly again, he looked over to Oleksi.
“I’ve heard tales of the powers of the druids, but never felt anything like that. Thank you.”
Mentally returning back to the dusty cave, SilverTongue placed the bars in his backpack, downed the potion and headed over to where Oleksi was blocking the arrow slit with his shield.
Smacking his lips a little and clearing his throat, he smiled at the Centaur. “Give me a second to digest that potion and then we’ll see if we can trade and arrow for an arrow with that little bugger behind your shield.”
Pulling another bolt, SilverTongue prepared to load his crossbow.
OOC: Action – drink potion for (7) health.
Giving one bardic inspiration to Oleksi.
SilverTongue (13+1/17)
kobold commoners behind the wall A (dead, dead, really dead) B ()
Blake (16/16)
Oleksi (12/15)
Mokrai (18/25)
bound kobolds
Lily (15/15)
"Whoah, kobolds in the walls! This place is a riot," says Blake, as he tries to shoot a fire bolt through the arrow slit at the last kobold.
Attack: 10 Damage: 10
When Oleksi realises that Blake is going to shoot straight at him, he jumps out of the way and lowers the shield. Blake's fire bolt shoots through the slit, and rumbling is heard on the other side when it hits the wall on the other side. The kobold is letting loose a string of swear words as it gets warmer inside the tunnel.
SilverTongue (13+1/17)
kobold commoners behind the wall A (dead, dead, really dead) B ()
Blake (16/16)
Oleksi (12/15)
Mokrai (18/25)
bound kobolds
Lily (15/15)
Lily steps to the other side of Oleksi and sticks her dagger into the arrow slit:
8 for damage 4
She misses the kobold on the other side.
The kobold commoner on the other side shoots again with his blowgun aiming for Lily this time:
24 for damage: 3+3=6
SilverTongue (13+1/17)
kobold commoners behind the wall A (dead, dead, really dead) B ()
Blake (16/16)
Oleksi (12/15)
Mokrai (18/25)
bound kobolds
Lily (9/15)
Seeing Lily take a dart from the kobold in hiding, SilverTongue snorts as frost vaporizes from his nose.
"Chill out little lizard!"
Glancing over to Oleksi and Blake, he chuckled "This works wonders as a party trick at a tavern and for chilling down beers at the same time..."
Exhaling, he focuses his dragon breath through the hole at the kobold.
OOC: Using Breath Weapon to deal (4) damage to kobold B, half as much on a successful CON (12) save.
Giving bardic inspiration to Blake
"Whoah, you totally iced him. Awesome!" exclaims Blake. "How do you think they got back there..."
Blake, thinking the kobold is dead, wanders off to look around the other caves, heading to the Southeast cavern. Perception: 1+1 (Inspiration)