You finish off the remainder of the cultists. They have little of value and the unlocked footlockers contain only ordinary clothes belonging to the cultists. Heading through the door to the south you find a connecting tunnel that leads to another room. Four wooden wardrobes stand against the walls in this area. The cultists store their robes and masks in these wardrobes. The wardrobes along the west wall stand empty. Searching the wardrobe on the south wall you find six sets of black robes and six gold devil masks, as worn by the cultists encountered elsewhere in the dungeon.
"Perhaps we should put on these robes and masks... They might help us to move through this dungeon a little more easily." Gilbert would say as he moves towards the clothing to examine it.
Gilbert is inspects the masks and is pleased to see that they are indeed made of gold. The thin, golden masks are shaped like a devil’s face. A devil mask covers its wearer’s whole face except for the eyes, nostrils, and mouth. No two masks look exactly alike. Gilbert estimates they are worth about 25 gp each to the right buyer.
Tibi finds that a mask fits him OK, but his beak certainly sticks out. He wonders how many Aarakocra might be in the cult. Drabash is able to find a robe that is a bit short for him, but its the best they have.
As he puts the mask on Tibi comments "Gentlemen i'm not sure that this disguise is going to work for me."Suspecting that there is a greater likeliehood of Kenku being in the cult - compared to Aarakocra - he pulls up cowl and tries to hunch his shoulders so as to at least look a bit less obvious.
With his robes stopping at his knees, Drabash leaves one axe on his back the other at his side on the belt, hidden but within easy grasp. "Where too now?"
Heading out into the corridor you look up and down the long hallway and see no one else. Moving across you see that the is made of riveted iron plates, with iron handles and well-oiled hinges.
"You wan't to try to pick the lock or should I see about turning it to wood.. or the hinges to wood..." The robed figure would say as the golden mask moves closer to examine the construction of the door.
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The ray of frost streaks past its target and and splashes against the wall.
The remaining cultists leap forward with daggers raised.
vs Darvin (1-2), Tibi (3-4), Gilbert (5-6), Drabash (7-8), Reya (9-10) 8
Attack: 12 Damage: 2
vs Darvin (1-2), Tibi (3-4), Gilbert (5-6), Drabash (7-8), Reya (9-10) 2
Attack: 23 Damage: 4
vs Darvin (1-2), Tibi (3-4), Gilbert (5-6), Drabash (7-8), Reya (9-10) 4
Attack: 22 Damage: 3
vs Darvin (1-2), Tibi (3-4), Gilbert (5-6), Drabash (7-8), Reya (9-10) 5
Attack: 20 Damage: 4
Two of the cultists are able to score a hit on Drabash and Tibi
Can you slaughter the rest?
Tibi (17/44), Gilbert (37/37), Darvin (38/38), Drabash (42/49), Mantlemorn (?)
Darvin does his best to try and slaughter one of the remaining cultists...
Attack (Booming Blade): 13 Damage: 13
"Darvin" | Changeling | Hexblade 1 / Swords Bard 6 | Descent Into Avernus (AC 19; PP 14; 52/52 HP)
Anton Chergoba | Human | Battlemaster 4 | Lost Mines of Phandelver (AC 20; PP 14; 36/36 HP)
Now there are only 3 left.
Tibi swoops in again from the rear of the cultists (Rapier = Attack: 23 Damage: 7) & (Shortsword = Attack: 21 Damage: 10 plus Sneak Attack = 9)
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
Drabsh continues his whirlwind of strikes, like a game of pinball, slashing at one cultist before slashing at another.
Axe 1 Attack: 26 Damage: 7
Axe 1 Attack: 12 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Axe 2 Attack: 18 Damage: 10
You finish off the remainder of the cultists. They have little of value and the unlocked footlockers contain only ordinary clothes belonging to the cultists. Heading through the door to the south you find a connecting tunnel that leads to another room. Four wooden wardrobes stand against the walls in this area. The cultists store their robes and masks in these wardrobes. The wardrobes along the west wall stand empty. Searching the wardrobe on the south wall you find six sets of black robes and six gold devil masks, as worn by the cultists encountered elsewhere in the dungeon.
"Perhaps we should put on these robes and masks... They might help us to move through this dungeon a little more easily." Gilbert would say as he moves towards the clothing to examine it.
(Are the masks solid gold and expensive?)
Gilbert is inspects the masks and is pleased to see that they are indeed made of gold. The thin, golden masks are shaped like a devil’s face. A devil mask covers its wearer’s whole face except for the eyes, nostrils, and mouth. No two masks look exactly alike. Gilbert estimates they are worth about 25 gp each to the right buyer.
Gilbert will take them all regardless of if they choose to use them as a disguise.
"Interesting. Sounds like it's dress-up time..." Darvin says, suppressing a bit of excitement.
"Darvin" | Changeling | Hexblade 1 / Swords Bard 6 | Descent Into Avernus (AC 19; PP 14; 52/52 HP)
Anton Chergoba | Human | Battlemaster 4 | Lost Mines of Phandelver (AC 20; PP 14; 36/36 HP)
Tibi tries the mask on not being sure it will fit over his beak. He also tries on the robes in such a way that they do not impede his wings.
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
Drabash looks around for any robes that are big enough for his frame.
Tibi finds that a mask fits him OK, but his beak certainly sticks out. He wonders how many Aarakocra might be in the cult. Drabash is able to find a robe that is a bit short for him, but its the best they have.
As he puts the mask on Tibi comments "Gentlemen i'm not sure that this disguise is going to work for me." Suspecting that there is a greater likeliehood of Kenku being in the cult - compared to Aarakocra - he pulls up cowl and tries to hunch his shoulders so as to at least look a bit less obvious.
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
With his robes stopping at his knees, Drabash leaves one axe on his back the other at his side on the belt, hidden but within easy grasp. "Where too now?"
Gilbert would finish adjusting his mask and robe before looking to Tibi. "What do you say decisionist?"
A muffled voice comes out from the robes that Tibi is wearing '''lets continue south to the door at the end of the corridor?"
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
Heading out into the corridor you look up and down the long hallway and see no one else. Moving across you see that the is made of riveted iron plates, with iron handles and well-oiled hinges.
The door is locked.
"You wan't to try to pick the lock or should I see about turning it to wood.. or the hinges to wood..." The robed figure would say as the golden mask moves closer to examine the construction of the door.