You killed the last of the rats, you all get 20 EXP. I am pretty sure I gave you all vampire EXP.
Inside the coffin is 10,000 Sp, 9,000 GP three unlabeled potions and some spell scrolls. Inside is also a warhammer. (Does anyone still have detect magic?)
You killed the last of the rats, you all get 20 EXP. I am pretty sure I gave you all vampire EXP.
ooc: I do not think you did. Also, do we get XP for the treasure?
ic: Khalani, moving carefully, ready for a trap, tosses a little holy water on the carcass of the vampire, searching carefully for any reaction. Seeing none, he drags the body to one corner,, cuts the head off, douses head and body with oil, and sets it all alight. Moving back to the others, he offers to identify the potions and warhammer.
"Caal, are any of these magical?" he asks the dragonborn.
Khalani pulls out his pearl and owl feather and sets about identifying what magic is contained, if any, in the vials and the warhammer, casting the spell as a ritual each time.
Great news everyone! I'm a moron. There is only one potion, (Potion of Mind Reading) and the hammer is Whelm, one of the magic weapons you were payed to get.
Qatya looks around, then at the hammer. "It's the hammer? Hello hammer, I'm Qatya of the Reedrun clan and I demand you shut up if you can't be polite about things"
Raising an eyebrow at Qatya's exchange, seemingly to the weapon, Maelgwyn begins a hearty laugh. "Ha ha ha! I've heard tales of weapons that think for themselves, Qatya. Better watch yourself, they can be quite demanding as well!" Still chuckling he indicates that he is ready to leave as well.
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Meekros.
Oh! I'm sorry I thought it was someone else!
Spiritual Weapon: Attack: 14 Damage: 10
Longbow: Attack: 22 Damage: 3
You killed the last of the rats, you all get 20 EXP. I am pretty sure I gave you all vampire EXP.
Inside the coffin is 10,000 Sp, 9,000 GP three unlabeled potions and some spell scrolls. Inside is also a warhammer. (Does anyone still have detect magic?)
ooc: I do not think you did. Also, do we get XP for the treasure?
ic: Khalani, moving carefully, ready for a trap, tosses a little holy water on the carcass of the vampire, searching carefully for any reaction. Seeing none, he drags the body to one corner,, cuts the head off, douses head and body with oil, and sets it all alight. Moving back to the others, he offers to identify the potions and warhammer.
"Caal, are any of these magical?" he asks the dragonborn.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
Qatya will slump down against the coffin "What a rush!"
Kraven will look around the room to see if he can find anything interesting saying to the group, "Good plan."
Perception: 18
Investigation: 21
Vmpire EXP: 2,000 Each.
Kraven finds nothing else in the room.
Khalani pulls out his pearl and owl feather and sets about identifying what magic is contained, if any, in the vials and the warhammer, casting the spell as a ritual each time.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
"Well, off we go then yes?" Qatya says stretching. Then notices Khalani and sighs. Plopping back down.
Great news everyone! I'm a moron. There is only one potion, (Potion of Mind Reading) and the hammer is Whelm, one of the magic weapons you were payed to get.
Khalani tells the others of his finds, then "If no one minds, I'd like to keep the Potion of Mind Reading but who will carry the hammer?"
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
"I can take it. I travel light." Qatya says hefting her 18lb maul onto her shoulder.
For Rylentar:
As Qatya picks up the hammer, they hear a voice in their head. "Where am I? Who are you?"
Qatya to Khalani "We're in the chamber with the coffin and I'm Qatya, we've been traveling together for how long and you still don't know my name?"
Kraven sighs then chirps to get the groups attention, "Ready move on?"
Qatya nods
Khalani also nods. "Let us move on."
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
Qatya hears the voice again.
"I am Whelm of The Dankil Clan, and I demand an answer!
Qatya looks around, then at the hammer. "It's the hammer? Hello hammer, I'm Qatya of the Reedrun clan and I demand you shut up if you can't be polite about things"
Raising an eyebrow at Qatya's exchange, seemingly to the weapon, Maelgwyn begins a hearty laugh. "Ha ha ha! I've heard tales of weapons that think for themselves, Qatya. Better watch yourself, they can be quite demanding as well!" Still chuckling he indicates that he is ready to leave as well.