Three, not really knowing any better, followed along after Rivon half hopeful of being able to make a snack out of the fish. "Wha-? Awww! Why'ja have to go and do that for, Mr. Riverz? I ain't never tried one of those before." She admits, and would look on longingly at the river. "Well anyways! On to the door then, ya?"She suggests cheerily.
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A sturdy door of iron plate stands open in the north wall of the cavern. Inside you see a short passageway with three small iron doors set into the west wall. The first two are open, but the door at the end of the hall is closed.
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Asmodai | Feral Tiefling - Rogue 2| AC 15 HP 15| Passive Perception: 10; Passive Investigation: 12; Passive Insight: 10| Equipped: Studded Leather Armor, Rapier, Short Bow, 2 Daggers, Backpack, Quiver and Boots of Elvenkind | Wielding: Rapier and Dagger sheathed, Shortbow slung over back
Three hung back close to the iron plated door, curious as Taman and Rivon had been, but even more so of Thistle, realizing in hindsight the tension with the gnome. "Everything alright, Thimble?"She asked in time, kneeling down to eye level so she could grasp him on the shoulder. "You seemed really tense back there. Have you been this way before?"
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Three hung back close to the iron plated door, curious as Taman and Rivon had been, but even more so of Thistle, realizing in hindsight the tension with the gnome. "Everything alright, Thimble?"She asked in time, kneeling down to eye level so she could grasp him on the shoulder. "You seemed really tense back there. Have you been this way before?"
Not even bothering to mention that his name is Thistle "Just flashbacks to my minion days where we where used to 'find traps' by being sent in first. When you see something weird or strange-looking you should always assume that it may eat you."
Not even bothering to mention that his name is Thistle "Just flashbacks to my minion days where we where used to 'find traps' by being sent in first. When you see something weird or strange-looking you should always assume that it may eat you."
Rivon assumes that Thistle is talking about Three.
"Huh... You know, that makes a lotta sense! Most Ninzer tended to throw at me back when I was still in the craddle weren't too quick on the uptake, or too hungry to care." Three admits offhandedly, gasped, then suddenly tried to grab Thistle by the shoulders. "Waitwaitwaitwait! Does that mean that when we first met, you didn't think I was strange?" Asked the blue-skinned, carapace having, well over six and a half foot tall woman with rows upon rows of sharp teeth, looking very much hopeful in hearing the answer.
Rivon searches the room for traps and to see if the door is locked. He does not find any traps, and goes to the locked door. He tries to pick it, but fails. He notices that these doors look like cell doors. The first two are empty, but through the open bars on the locked one holds the skeletal remains of a Dwarf in rusted plate armor.
Outside the room, Three is talking excitedly to Thistle, excited that he didn't think she was strange when he saw her.
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Asmodai | Feral Tiefling - Rogue 2| AC 15 HP 15| Passive Perception: 10; Passive Investigation: 12; Passive Insight: 10| Equipped: Studded Leather Armor, Rapier, Short Bow, 2 Daggers, Backpack, Quiver and Boots of Elvenkind | Wielding: Rapier and Dagger sheathed, Shortbow slung over back
"Huh... You know, that makes a lotta sense! Most Ninzer tended to throw at me back when I was still in the craddle weren't too quick on the uptake, or too hungry to care." Three admits offhandedly, gasped, then suddenly tried to grab Thistle by the shoulders. "Waitwaitwaitwait! Does that mean that when we first met, you didn't think I was strange?" Asked the blue-skinned, carapace having, well over six and a half foot tall woman with rows upon rows of sharp teeth, looking very much hopeful in hearing the answer.
As to the best of my memory that's the first time I've seen that description. "Er... sure."
(OOC - @Grumble: In fairness for ya, it's been a hot minute, and at the time I think I used more flowery description.)
Three starts trembling a little and brightly smiled at Thistle. Yet just as looked as if she might pick him up as well, the chimera freezes up for a moment, before tentatively letting go to start rubbing at her hands. "Th-that, uhm... I don't know what to say. I feel like it should be a thanks, but I don't know. That's what you're supposed to do when someone says something nice about you, right? And hug them?" She asks of Thistle, though would glance to the others as well with an inquiring look.
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"I'd say leave it." Taman informs the others. "Nothing in there is magical, so I would not be sure if it were worth bothering with. One would think that anything of value would have been removed prior to them putting whomever that was in the cell to begin with." He shrugs though, letting the others know it is just his opinion, they are free to do as they like.
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"Well if there is nothing of value inside it seems likely this one," Durlan gestures towards the remains in the cell. "Is probably not a friend of the dwarves that once called these mountains home. I'd agree, best not to disturb it though without reason."
Durlan peers inside looking to see if the rusted armor bares any noteworthy insignias or iconography. Perception : 17 Investigation : 5
Seeing Thistle hesitate to say more, Three's attention is easily enough stolen by the others. "Soooo, we're heading back then to the bridge? Well, technically the bridge, but really its the path next to it if you know what I mean~" She waggles her eyebrows at the others after hopping up to her feet. "But no better time then the present! Well, most of the time according to Boss, but between you and me, he's not ALWAYS right about these sorta things." Giggling, and unless there are objections, Three happily lead the way back to the crossroad at the bridge at a casual pace to make sure the less vertically challenged didn't get left behind. Then if all went well from there, it would be a fairly straight shot through the small opening in the south.
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Rivon, being a kind soul, nudges the fish back into the water using the toe of his boot.
"strange-looking stalagmite stands in the middle" Thistle groans and gets his sword out, ready to try and rescue Rivon from the roper.
Three, not really knowing any better, followed along after Rivon half hopeful of being able to make a snack out of the fish. "Wha-? Awww! Why'ja have to go and do that for, Mr. Riverz? I ain't never tried one of those before." She admits, and would look on longingly at the river. "Well anyways! On to the door then, ya?" She suggests cheerily.
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Three goes up to the door:
Dungeon Master - Balar's Tales from the Yawning Portal
Asmodai | Feral Tiefling - Rogue 2| AC 15 HP 15| Passive Perception: 10; Passive Investigation: 12; Passive Insight: 10| Equipped: Studded Leather Armor, Rapier, Short Bow, 2 Daggers, Backpack, Quiver and Boots of Elvenkind | Wielding: Rapier and Dagger sheathed, Shortbow slung over back
Taman moves along with Three, letting them go ahead of him, of course, and glances into the areas behind the two open doors.
Rivon cleverly and flawlessly checks for traps and checks to see if the closed door is locked (which he would remedy.)
Stealth: 15
Perception: 7
Investigation: 16
Thieves Tools: 14
Three hung back close to the iron plated door, curious as Taman and Rivon had been, but even more so of Thistle, realizing in hindsight the tension with the gnome. "Everything alright, Thimble?" She asked in time, kneeling down to eye level so she could grasp him on the shoulder. "You seemed really tense back there. Have you been this way before?"
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Not even bothering to mention that his name is Thistle "Just flashbacks to my minion days where we where used to 'find traps' by being sent in first. When you see something weird or strange-looking you should always assume that it may eat you."
Rivon assumes that Thistle is talking about Three.
"Huh... You know, that makes a lotta sense! Most Ninzer tended to throw at me back when I was still in the craddle weren't too quick on the uptake, or too hungry to care." Three admits offhandedly, gasped, then suddenly tried to grab Thistle by the shoulders. "Waitwaitwaitwait! Does that mean that when we first met, you didn't think I was strange?" Asked the blue-skinned, carapace having, well over six and a half foot tall woman with rows upon rows of sharp teeth, looking very much hopeful in hearing the answer.
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Rivon searches the room for traps and to see if the door is locked. He does not find any traps, and goes to the locked door. He tries to pick it, but fails. He notices that these doors look like cell doors. The first two are empty, but through the open bars on the locked one holds the skeletal remains of a Dwarf in rusted plate armor.
Outside the room, Three is talking excitedly to Thistle, excited that he didn't think she was strange when he saw her.
Dungeon Master - Balar's Tales from the Yawning Portal
Asmodai | Feral Tiefling - Rogue 2| AC 15 HP 15| Passive Perception: 10; Passive Investigation: 12; Passive Insight: 10| Equipped: Studded Leather Armor, Rapier, Short Bow, 2 Daggers, Backpack, Quiver and Boots of Elvenkind | Wielding: Rapier and Dagger sheathed, Shortbow slung over back
"The lock on this one is, uhhh, broken."
"Well let us see if we truly need to open the cell." Taman says, casting detect magic as a ritual.
As to the best of my memory that's the first time I've seen that description. "Er... sure."
(OOC - @Grumble: In fairness for ya, it's been a hot minute, and at the time I think I used more flowery description.)
Three starts trembling a little and brightly smiled at Thistle. Yet just as looked as if she might pick him up as well, the chimera freezes up for a moment, before tentatively letting go to start rubbing at her hands. "Th-that, uhm... I don't know what to say. I feel like it should be a thanks, but I don't know. That's what you're supposed to do when someone says something nice about you, right? And hug them?" She asks of Thistle, though would glance to the others as well with an inquiring look.
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Taman cast Detect Magic and nothing in the cell glows.
Dungeon Master - Balar's Tales from the Yawning Portal
Asmodai | Feral Tiefling - Rogue 2| AC 15 HP 15| Passive Perception: 10; Passive Investigation: 12; Passive Insight: 10| Equipped: Studded Leather Armor, Rapier, Short Bow, 2 Daggers, Backpack, Quiver and Boots of Elvenkind | Wielding: Rapier and Dagger sheathed, Shortbow slung over back
"I'd say leave it." Taman informs the others. "Nothing in there is magical, so I would not be sure if it were worth bothering with. One would think that anything of value would have been removed prior to them putting whomever that was in the cell to begin with." He shrugs though, letting the others know it is just his opinion, they are free to do as they like.
"Well if there is nothing of value inside it seems likely this one," Durlan gestures towards the remains in the cell. "Is probably not a friend of the dwarves that once called these mountains home. I'd agree, best not to disturb it though without reason."
Durlan peers inside looking to see if the rusted armor bares any noteworthy insignias or iconography.
Perception : 17
Investigation : 5
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Seeing Thistle hesitate to say more, Three's attention is easily enough stolen by the others. "Soooo, we're heading back then to the bridge? Well, technically the bridge, but really its the path next to it if you know what I mean~" She waggles her eyebrows at the others after hopping up to her feet. "But no better time then the present! Well, most of the time according to Boss, but between you and me, he's not ALWAYS right about these sorta things." Giggling, and unless there are objections, Three happily lead the way back to the crossroad at the bridge at a casual pace to make sure the less vertically challenged didn't get left behind. Then if all went well from there, it would be a fairly straight shot through the small opening in the south.
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Rivon, being "vertically perfect" follows Three.
Stealth: 25
Perception: 15