Tiro rubs his wrists where the manacles have been rubbing, he then moves towards the door Gilly didn't go to and tries to look through any available gaps (keyhole, under the door etc) to see whats on the other side without opening it. Assuming silence is still in effect, otherwise he will put his ear to the door and listen. After all there are no brash young fighters around to kick his head in....
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Thrash would let out a long sigh as he runs his scaley face. "Owe much food... metal.. weapons.." The lizardfolk would say as his eyes fall upon Vhon. "help pull" Thrash would say looking to the last captive. "These creatures are very weak.... perhaps I made the wrong choice" He would say in draconic as he plants his foot against the wall and begins to pull the chain as hard as he can, his muscles bulging under his thick scales. as the chain becomes taught he would bite down hard on the links as he continues to pull...
(OOC: The pirate gave you all food.. he entered through one door. Thrash entered through a different door sniffing for food. The second lizardfolk that had a conversation with thrash left through the same door thrash had entered from (not the same door as the pirate))
As Gilly opens the door and peers in he can smell a distinct odor that reminds of a marsh or a swamp — not fetid, not oppressive, but certainly noticeable.
In the center of the area is a wood table, bolted to the deck. On the table sits a silver jug half full of a red liquid; with it are three pewter mugs. Around the table are set three upright wooden chairs, and an unlit hooded lantern hangs from the ceiling above. Two scaled figures are sitting around the table.
In the gloom, you can see three hammocks — one at each end of the cabin slung between the bulkhead and one of the ship’s ribs, and the third hanging across the corner of the cabin from next to the aft door to the central bulkhead.
Room 2
As Tiro opens the door and peers in he can see a crude metal stove, not lit, leans against the hull. It has an adjustable metal chimney that can be placed through a vent hole when it is opened. Next to the stove is an open metal bin containing sticks of wood kindling, and beside this is a large wood table, bolted firmly to the deck, with a thick top crisscrossed with score marks. The table has a large drawer.
Hanging from hooks set into the hull above the table are two iron frying pans, two saucepans, and a skillet. Set against the bulkhead opposite is a large cask filled with clear liquid. Beside this stands a wooden cupboard. Against the bulkhead beside the forward door is a wooden upright chair, and hanging from the center of the deck above is an unlit, hooded lantern.
"Thank you, I'm Vhon by the way - I appreciate the help, you realise that if these slaver bastards come down and see us like this you are in for a fight? We are probably going to need to kill a few, or a lot of them. You up for that?" Vhon says quietly to Thrash as he frees him. The warlock rubs his wrists and then sets about familiarising himself with the layout as far as he can see. "Your friends aren't going to cause us any trouble are they?" He asks the lizardman.
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Tiro calls Zin over. "Hey Zin," he says, gesturing as well (JIC there is still silence all around), , "come have a look in that drawer, see if they've got knives or anything useful. I'll go and listen at the next door just in case." Tiro then crosses the room to the next door where checks that it is closed and puts his ear against it to listen ( If still silent, will instead inspect the door and be ready for any intruders. Roll for perception: 21
Gilly closes the door back and turns, points a finger at Thrash, and using message, whispers, "That other lizardman who came in and you didn't seem to get along. Why's that?"
"Name Thrash" The lizardfolk would say with a hiss and a nod. "No feed us... Thrash eat them..." The large armored lizardfolk would say baring his teeth as he draws his flail and points towards the far door... He would then point the bone handle of his flail towards his chest, "Kill them..." Then pointing it towards Vhon and the others. "bring clan weapons..." He would say before pulling a light crossbow from his back and a small case of bolts. "Use this..." He would say laying the weapon on the ground with a surprising amount of care.
"That is very kind of you Thash, my thanks again." Vhon bows his head in recognition of the deed. "Lads, there is a crossbow here if on eof you would like to use it, I think I will stick to my spells from now on."
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As the voice sounds in Thrash's head, he would reply back while looking around. "Worried Thrash make mistake..." He would say gesturing around the room. "Worry no get weapons.. I tell stay away" He would continue in his broken common. before gesturing to someone to pick up the crossbow and moving towards Tiro and making his way into room. "Looks like a kitchen... Let's see if they have any snacks in here.." Thrash would hiss in draconic as he licks his lips and begins looking for any meat..
Gilly points at Thrash again after getting his response, whispering another message: "So we should stay away from the other lizardfolk? They aren't nice like you? They won't help us?"
Thrash would stop his search for food and look around once more before replying with a hiss, looking up towards the wooden beams above him. "Thrash hard.. no nice..... Thrash smart like Queen, Other lizardfolk dumb but listen." he would hiss before continuing his search
Zin grabs the crossbow (I don't think anyone else did) and then follows into the room with Tiro. He quickly moves to the drawers and starts looking through them for anything that could be used as a weapon.
Hallard stretches and yawns before rubbing his wrists. "Well guess we are off then," h says with a shrug.
He follows the group as they leave the room. As he hobbles along, he mutters to no one particular, "I do wish I had my staff back. Would make getting around a little easier."
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Which door, the one that the person carrying the food (?) came out of or the one the Lizardman entered from?
By my count Vhon is the only one still chained - yes?
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"OK, get me out of here Lizard, please..." Vhon asks giving his chains a hopeful jingle.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
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Tiro rubs his wrists where the manacles have been rubbing, he then moves towards the door Gilly didn't go to and tries to look through any available gaps (keyhole, under the door etc) to see whats on the other side without opening it. Assuming silence is still in effect, otherwise he will put his ear to the door and listen. After all there are no brash young fighters around to kick his head in....
Tirohia te Moana - Level 2 Cleric - What shall we do with the Drunken Sailor?
Ebonitus de Viribus - Level 4 Cleric - The Storm King's Thunder - The Gods Respond.
Thrash would let out a long sigh as he runs his scaley face. "Owe much food... metal.. weapons.." The lizardfolk would say as his eyes fall upon Vhon. "help pull" Thrash would say looking to the last captive. "These creatures are very weak.... perhaps I made the wrong choice" He would say in draconic as he plants his foot against the wall and begins to pull the chain as hard as he can, his muscles bulging under his thick scales. as the chain becomes taught he would bite down hard on the links as he continues to pull...
athletics 16
bite Attack: 5 Damage: 7
I'm confused. There's more than one door? And who was carrying food? And which lizardman?
(OOC: The pirate gave you all food.. he entered through one door. Thrash entered through a different door sniffing for food. The second lizardfolk that had a conversation with thrash left through the same door thrash had entered from (not the same door as the pirate))
Oh yeah!
He peeks out the door the second lizardman just left through.
Two doors - two different rooms
Room 1
Room 2
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"Hey, come on let me out of these chains!" Vhon hisses at Thrash.
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
Thrash manages to also get Vhon out of his chsins
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"Thank you, I'm Vhon by the way - I appreciate the help, you realise that if these slaver bastards come down and see us like this you are in for a fight? We are probably going to need to kill a few, or a lot of them. You up for that?" Vhon says quietly to Thrash as he frees him. The warlock rubs his wrists and then sets about familiarising himself with the layout as far as he can see. "Your friends aren't going to cause us any trouble are they?" He asks the lizardman.
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
Tiro calls Zin over. "Hey Zin," he says, gesturing as well (JIC there is still silence all around), , "come have a look in that drawer, see if they've got knives or anything useful. I'll go and listen at the next door just in case." Tiro then crosses the room to the next door where checks that it is closed and puts his ear against it to listen ( If still silent, will instead inspect the door and be ready for any intruders. Roll for perception: 21
I guess i did't detect anything through the door.
Tirohia te Moana - Level 2 Cleric - What shall we do with the Drunken Sailor?
Ebonitus de Viribus - Level 4 Cleric - The Storm King's Thunder - The Gods Respond.
Gilly closes the door back and turns, points a finger at Thrash, and using message, whispers, "That other lizardman who came in and you didn't seem to get along. Why's that?"
"Name Thrash" The lizardfolk would say with a hiss and a nod. "No feed us... Thrash eat them..." The large armored lizardfolk would say baring his teeth as he draws his flail and points towards the far door... He would then point the bone handle of his flail towards his chest, "Kill them..." Then pointing it towards Vhon and the others. "bring clan weapons..." He would say before pulling a light crossbow from his back and a small case of bolts. "Use this..." He would say laying the weapon on the ground with a surprising amount of care.
"That is very kind of you Thash, my thanks again." Vhon bows his head in recognition of the deed. "Lads, there is a crossbow here if on eof you would like to use it, I think I will stick to my spells from now on."
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
As the voice sounds in Thrash's head, he would reply back while looking around. "Worried Thrash make mistake..." He would say gesturing around the room. "Worry no get weapons.. I tell stay away" He would continue in his broken common. before gesturing to someone to pick up the crossbow and moving towards Tiro and making his way into room. "Looks like a kitchen... Let's see if they have any snacks in here.." Thrash would hiss in draconic as he licks his lips and begins looking for any meat..
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Gilly points at Thrash again after getting his response, whispering another message: "So we should stay away from the other lizardfolk? They aren't nice like you? They won't help us?"
Thrash would stop his search for food and look around once more before replying with a hiss, looking up towards the wooden beams above him. "Thrash hard.. no nice..... Thrash smart like Queen, Other lizardfolk dumb but listen." he would hiss before continuing his search
Zin grabs the crossbow (I don't think anyone else did) and then follows into the room with Tiro. He quickly moves to the drawers and starts looking through them for anything that could be used as a weapon.
Hallard stretches and yawns before rubbing his wrists. "Well guess we are off then," h says with a shrug.
He follows the group as they leave the room. As he hobbles along, he mutters to no one particular, "I do wish I had my staff back. Would make getting around a little easier."