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Golver would turn and look at Necey with an offended look across his face. "Well don't go sniffing around behind me, go sniff Caerlan." The dragonborn would say before casting [Tooltip Not Found] and making the smell of delicious freshly baked cookies puff from the dragons backside towards the halflings face. "Dragonborn toots are actually used as currency in some cultures because of its alluring sent. I am glad that I could help educate you on this matter you know" Golver would say with a wink as he starts walking in a wide circle looking to see if he can locate the smell.
Golver will stick his dragonborn snoot in the air and give a few big sniffs as he makes his way around his companions. With his eyes closed and his arms outstretched, Golver will attempt to follow the scent until he runs into the door. "I think I am getting clooof!" Golver will say as hits the door and opens his eyes. Yeah.. whatever stinks is definitely behind the door" The dragonborn would say standing tall and puffing out his chest as his very ornate cape flaps behind him with the help of prestidigitation
Necey looks around nervously at the thud from behind the door. "Perhaps we can open the door from afar while on the carpet..? That way we can make a hasty escape should something try to get us."
"I'll try it, stand back, and be ready" Caerlan summons his Mage Hand and moves it forward reaching for the door opening it when the rest of the party are in position.
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Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Golver would move back away from the door, trying to position himself the best he could between the door and his companions. "Stay behind me" Golver would say in a suprisingly hard voice. The dragonborn would draw his dagger and hold his orb in his other hand as he started to breath hard. His large back rising and falling with every breath as he prepared himself for anything that might be on the other side of the door. "Open the door Caerlan.." Golver would say as his eye remain fixed on the door in front of him.
"If we need to run, jump on this and we'll fly back across - hopefully whatever is behind the door can't fly, ok?" Caerlan asks the other, more adventurous members of the group.
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Caerlan uses his mage hand to open the door and it then swings open as the body of the short figure wearing the cat mask that led the party there tp the test tumbles out onto the floor. The body has huge slash marks across its chest and stomach that any one can see was the killing blow and the body is long dead!
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Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Kat gasps. "They're dead! That's so terrible! What do you think happened? Is this part of the test? That's awful!" She runs over to the body, her eyes wide with distress.
"Hold on, whatever did that might still be nearby!" Caerlan exclaims from the carpet "Remember we've gone through lots of illusions too - are you sure it is what it looks like?"
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Golver would turn and look at Necey with an offended look across his face. "Well don't go sniffing around behind me, go sniff Caerlan." The dragonborn would say before casting [Tooltip Not Found] and making the smell of delicious freshly baked cookies puff from the dragons backside towards the halflings face. "Dragonborn toots are actually used as currency in some cultures because of its alluring sent. I am glad that I could help educate you on this matter you know" Golver would say with a wink as he starts walking in a wide circle looking to see if he can locate the smell.
Perception 14
Golver's frankly certain it's coming from the other side of the only exit!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Golver will stick his dragonborn snoot in the air and give a few big sniffs as he makes his way around his companions. With his eyes closed and his arms outstretched, Golver will attempt to follow the scent until he runs into the door. "I think I am getting clooof!" Golver will say as hits the door and opens his eyes. Yeah.. whatever stinks is definitely behind the door" The dragonborn would say standing tall and puffing out his chest as his very ornate cape flaps behind him with the help of prestidigitation
Kat grins. "That was great! Awesome nose, Golvar! Should we go? Can we go?" She bounces excitedly, her pink hair starting to come loose from its bun.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
OOC: Golver will let someone else investigate the door first
The smell hangs in the air still as a thud and crash echo around the room coming from behind the same door!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Necey looks around nervously at the thud from behind the door. "Perhaps we can open the door from afar while on the carpet..? That way we can make a hasty escape should something try to get us."
"I'll try it, stand back, and be ready" Caerlan summons his Mage Hand and moves it forward reaching for the door opening it when the rest of the party are in position.
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
OOC: Back on the carpet? How far from the door or a different idea altogether!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Golver would move back away from the door, trying to position himself the best he could between the door and his companions. "Stay behind me" Golver would say in a suprisingly hard voice. The dragonborn would draw his dagger and hold his orb in his other hand as he started to breath hard. His large back rising and falling with every breath as he prepared himself for anything that might be on the other side of the door. "Open the door Caerlan.." Golver would say as his eye remain fixed on the door in front of him.
Kat gets behind Golvar, bouncing excitedly as she points her horn at the door.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Necey stays on the carpet just behind the Caerlan. "Rise," she says quietly with a smile until it is about knee high - to a halfling - off the ground.
OOC: The space outside the door to the edge of the 30ft vat of acid is 25ft. The room is 80ft wide.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
OOC: golver is 5ft from the door, directly in front of it.
OOC: I need to buy another laptop but I'm lazy and HATE shopping for major electronics! I wanted to make a map but my laptop took a crap again 😑
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
OOC: Kat is right behind Golvar pointing her horn at the door.
Kat grins excitedly. "This is going to be awesome."
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"If we need to run, jump on this and we'll fly back across - hopefully whatever is behind the door can't fly, ok?" Caerlan asks the other, more adventurous members of the group.
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 uses his mage hand to open the door and it then swings open as the body of the short figure wearing the cat mask that led the party there tp the test tumbles out onto the floor. The body has huge slash marks across its chest and stomach that any one can see was the killing blow and the body is long dead!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Kat gasps. "They're dead! That's so terrible! What do you think happened? Is this part of the test? That's awful!" She runs over to the body, her eyes wide with distress.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"Hold on, whatever did that might still be nearby!" Caerlan exclaims from the carpet "Remember we've gone through lots of illusions too - are you sure it is what it looks like?"
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