Once in the dark passageway, Golver would cast light on the orb hanging from his neck and pull out a dagger. Clutching the dagger tightly in his silver scaled hand, the dragonborn would push forward down the the hallway, ignoring doors on the sides of the hall. "Don't worry guys, Golver will lead us to victory!" The dragonborn would exclaim in a loud boisterous voice. "This is going way better than the last challenge... this time we haven't lost.... ummm... hmm.." The dragonborn's voice would quickly change from his loud obnoxious boasting normal self to complete silence as the large shoulders and cloak of the dragonborn seem to fall a bit. The beautiful ornate cloak hanging from Golvers back will change as well.. .instead of the elaborite and beautiful designs of gold and silver and purple... it will lose some of its shine and some of the detail will seem to fade as if the cloak were old and worn. As Golver heads down the hall in silence he would hold his orb in his empty hand like a spotlight looking for other traps or hidden doors.
Caerlan facepalms as the dragonborn disappears again "I think we need some sort of rope system, I wonder where he has ended up now." Looking over the area Caerlan tries to see where the boundaries of whatever made Golver disappear start or look for triggers that might have set something off, as well as trying to make sense of the difference between the darkness his darkvision cuts through and the darkness it doesn't.
Seeing no sign that there is anything wrong (OOC Curses) Caerlan inches closer trying to find a spot where something changes hoping to step back if possible after reaching a definable threshold. "Let's see, shall we, can't be anything too dangerous one would imagine..."
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(So darkenss says non-magical light cannot illuminate it.. so my light spell would still work right? Also, would Golver realize that his footsteps are not making sounds? Especially since he has already been aware of illusions and no sounds coming from the fake woods? Just let me know what I need to roll for :D)
"I guess he's going to find all the traps for us again,"Necey says stepping up beside Caerlan. She takes the rope off a shoulder and begins to tie it around her waist. She hands the other end to the gnome, "That is definitely a good idea."
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As his light goes out and he is surrounded by darkness.,.. Golver would notice that he cannot hear anything either as he continues to take steps forward. Pausing for a moment, the gold and silver dragonborn would shout as loudly as he could before clutching his orb in his hands. "I need to do this!... I need to be the best!... To prove to everyone that I am great... that I deserve my power... so I can show my parents that I am not worthless...." The dragonborn would shout into the dark silence, the only words he can hear the words being repeated in his mind. After wiping a couple tears from his eyes, Golver would draw his 10ft pole that he had pulled from his robe when he first drew it from the chest. Grabbing the end of the pole, the dragonborn would let the other end of the pole rest on the ground and slide across the floor, hoping hit a wall or door or anything.
(Crap, posted at the same time as you, adding dex save! 15)
Aura looks at the group developing plans of entering in, and although hesitant she speaks up about it. "Huh... I wouldn't like to stay behind, so maybe... I could hold on to part of the rope as well? I actually think that if we can still talk to each other all this preparation isn't necessary, but extra caution never killed nobody."
Golver hits another trigger but silence prevents him from hearing it. He gets blown back 15ft gust of wind activated.
As the others get tied together Golver gets blown back skidding on his bum before coming to a stop at their feet. He can speak now outside of the area effect of silence.
OOC: Apologies it's a STR save but Nat 1.... I mean.
Metagaming pigeon says *coo coo try the doors co coo*
(yeah, it would have been a higher modifier but if you are keeping the same roll it doesn't matter, I am still in the darkness though right or am I out of the darkness and silence?)
Having been blown backwards with his robes blowing back over his face, the dragonborn would shout loudly, still thinking he was in the field of silence. "DAMN IT GOLVER! GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER! This! This is why your parents think you are worthless damn it!" The gold and silver dragonborn would yell while fighting to get out from under his robes. "Blood of Bahamut flowing through your veins.... more like blood of a butt mutt you pile of trash!" Golver would shout as he finally manages to get the robes untangled from his horns. Once the robes are pulled down he will realize he can hear his own voice again and be very quiet... before jumping to his feet. "Hey! uhh... I found some traps! there is a silence trap and something that blows you backwards up ahead!My Superior dragonborn skill found them for you! No need to thank me!" Golver would say as he looks away from the group, making sure not to make eye contact with any of his companions, the magical cloak around his neck now just various shades of brown and black, looking very worn and tattered.
"Hey now! That's no way to talk about yourself!"Necey scolds the dragonborn at her feet. She offers a little hand to help him to his feet. "I'm sure you did your best in there. Hmm... So which door shall we try then?" She begins walking towards the door to the right, but then feels the tug of the rope at her waist.
Golver would nod his head at Necey's words... not looking at the halfling as he turns his attention to the doors... looking to see if he can spot any traps or symbols on the doors... staying pretty quiet for a moment.
(Thanks, Golver is almost exclusively combat oriented as far as his spells and skills.. so I dont actually count on him contributing much to solving puzzles.. so I try to make up for it with RP. RP is the best part of the game anyway lol!)
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"Necey's right can you imagine how badly hurt one of us little folk would have been hurt if that blast of whatever knocked down a big strong dragonborn had hit one of us - well I do t like to imagine actually, it was brave of you to risk yourself like that." Caerlan pats Golver in a friendly manner as high up his arm as he can reach before turning to the doors, carefully looking for signs of trap or anything else out of the ordinary.
Investigation 15
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'Yes, you are right my gnomish friend" Golver would say standing up and turning away from the obviously boring and normal door. "Why... that wind... if you can call it wind.. it was more like an air eruption really! Why that blast would have probably blown a lesser creature apart!" The dragonborn would boast standing tall with his hands on waist as his cloak sways behind him, once more an elaborate gold, silver, and purple combination.
After hearing Golver's outburst, Aura seems confused, she speaks in a lower voice, although no one has any problems hearing her. "Wait, I thought... You were the egotistical type of person... My race is filled with them, all so proud of themselves..." Her voice lowers even more, but she's surprised again, when the dragonborn recovered his confidence. "Huh? Well, now I'm confused..."
Once in the dark passageway, Golver would cast light on the orb hanging from his neck and pull out a dagger. Clutching the dagger tightly in his silver scaled hand, the dragonborn would push forward down the the hallway, ignoring doors on the sides of the hall. "Don't worry guys, Golver will lead us to victory!" The dragonborn would exclaim in a loud boisterous voice. "This is going way better than the last challenge... this time we haven't lost.... ummm... hmm.." The dragonborn's voice would quickly change from his loud obnoxious boasting normal self to complete silence as the large shoulders and cloak of the dragonborn seem to fall a bit. The beautiful ornate cloak hanging from Golvers back will change as well.. .instead of the elaborite and beautiful designs of gold and silver and purple... it will lose some of its shine and some of the detail will seem to fade as if the cloak were old and worn. As Golver heads down the hall in silence he would hold his orb in his empty hand like a spotlight looking for other traps or hidden doors.
Perception. 11
Golver disappears into darkness in the cooridor ahead. To his companions he's just disappeared again!
Golver moving ahead he's also trigger silence.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Caerlan facepalms as the dragonborn disappears again "I think we need some sort of rope system, I wonder where he has ended up now." Looking over the area Caerlan tries to see where the boundaries of whatever made Golver disappear start or look for triggers that might have set something off, as well as trying to make sense of the difference between the darkness his darkvision cuts through and the darkness it doesn't.
Investigation 8
Edit, why with the 1's, why! :(
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
Caerlan can see no triggers does he proceed?
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Seeing no sign that there is anything wrong (OOC Curses) Caerlan inches closer trying to find a spot where something changes hoping to step back if possible after reaching a definable threshold. "Let's see, shall we, can't be anything too dangerous one would imagine..."
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
(So darkenss says non-magical light cannot illuminate it.. so my light spell would still work right? Also, would Golver realize that his footsteps are not making sounds? Especially since he has already been aware of illusions and no sounds coming from the fake woods? Just let me know what I need to roll for :D)
"I guess he's going to find all the traps for us again," Necey says stepping up beside Caerlan. She takes the rope off a shoulder and begins to tie it around her waist. She hands the other end to the gnome, "That is definitely a good idea."
Caerlan and Necey tie themselves together, the dragonborn has vanished ahead, does Aura follow suit?
OOC: remember no one else knows about silence just Golver triggered it in darkness.
Golver roll a DEX save DC13.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
As his light goes out and he is surrounded by darkness.,.. Golver would notice that he cannot hear anything either as he continues to take steps forward. Pausing for a moment, the gold and silver dragonborn would shout as loudly as he could before clutching his orb in his hands. "I need to do this!... I need to be the best!... To prove to everyone that I am great... that I deserve my power... so I can show my parents that I am not worthless...." The dragonborn would shout into the dark silence, the only words he can hear the words being repeated in his mind. After wiping a couple tears from his eyes, Golver would draw his 10ft pole that he had pulled from his robe when he first drew it from the chest. Grabbing the end of the pole, the dragonborn would let the other end of the pole rest on the ground and slide across the floor, hoping hit a wall or door or anything.
(Crap, posted at the same time as you, adding dex save! 15)
OOC: Nailed it!
Aura looks at the group developing plans of entering in, and although hesitant she speaks up about it. "Huh... I wouldn't like to stay behind, so maybe... I could hold on to part of the rope as well? I actually think that if we can still talk to each other all this preparation isn't necessary, but extra caution never killed nobody."
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
Golver hits another trigger but silence prevents him from hearing it. He gets blown back 15ft gust of wind activated.
As the others get tied together Golver gets blown back skidding on his bum before coming to a stop at their feet. He can speak now outside of the area effect of silence.
OOC: Apologies it's a STR save but Nat 1.... I mean.
Metagaming pigeon says *coo coo try the doors co coo*
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
(yeah, it would have been a higher modifier but if you are keeping the same roll it doesn't matter, I am still in the darkness though right or am I out of the darkness and silence?)
Having been blown backwards with his robes blowing back over his face, the dragonborn would shout loudly, still thinking he was in the field of silence. "DAMN IT GOLVER! GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER! This! This is why your parents think you are worthless damn it!" The gold and silver dragonborn would yell while fighting to get out from under his robes. "Blood of Bahamut flowing through your veins.... more like blood of a butt mutt you pile of trash!" Golver would shout as he finally manages to get the robes untangled from his horns. Once the robes are pulled down he will realize he can hear his own voice again and be very quiet... before jumping to his feet. "Hey! uhh... I found some traps! there is a silence trap and something that blows you backwards up ahead! My Superior dragonborn skill found them for you! No need to thank me!" Golver would say as he looks away from the group, making sure not to make eye contact with any of his companions, the magical cloak around his neck now just various shades of brown and black, looking very worn and tattered.
"Hey now! That's no way to talk about yourself!" Necey scolds the dragonborn at her feet. She offers a little hand to help him to his feet. "I'm sure you did your best in there. Hmm... So which door shall we try then?" She begins walking towards the door to the right, but then feels the tug of the rope at her waist.
Golver would nod his head at Necey's words... not looking at the halfling as he turns his attention to the doors... looking to see if he can spot any traps or symbols on the doors... staying pretty quiet for a moment.
Perception 6
Necey roll investigation.
Golver doesn't notice anything new but he did successfully earn another inspiration!
Metagaming pigeon says *coo coo Caerlan's a rogue coo coo*
OOC: Wreck you're AMAZING! RP man, RP!!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
(Let's keep the 1s going...)
Investigation 9
(Thanks, Golver is almost exclusively combat oriented as far as his spells and skills.. so I dont actually count on him contributing much to solving puzzles.. so I try to make up for it with RP. RP is the best part of the game anyway lol!)
"Necey's right can you imagine how badly hurt one of us little folk would have been hurt if that blast of whatever knocked down a big strong dragonborn had hit one of us - well I do t like to imagine actually, it was brave of you to risk yourself like that." Caerlan pats Golver in a friendly manner as high up his arm as he can reach before turning to the doors, carefully looking for signs of trap or anything else out of the ordinary.
Investigation 15
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
'Yes, you are right my gnomish friend" Golver would say standing up and turning away from the obviously boring and normal door. "Why... that wind... if you can call it wind.. it was more like an air eruption really! Why that blast would have probably blown a lesser creature apart!" The dragonborn would boast standing tall with his hands on waist as his cloak sways behind him, once more an elaborate gold, silver, and purple combination.
After hearing Golver's outburst, Aura seems confused, she speaks in a lower voice, although no one has any problems hearing her. "Wait, I thought... You were the egotistical type of person... My race is filled with them, all so proud of themselves..." Her voice lowers even more, but she's surprised again, when the dragonborn recovered his confidence. "Huh? Well, now I'm confused..."
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon