"Suppose we should and maybe Cade is right. Perhaps we should check the other rooms." says Barnabus as he prepares to lead the way through the door. Once everyone is set he opens it up.
The secret door opens onto a 5' wide hallway ending some 20-25' ahead. The walls, floor and ceiling are thick with grime and no tracks or other traces of movement can be seen.
Kina, suspicious of such a chamber being hidden but empty, takes out her staff and starts poking at the floor, but does NOT step inside. "Either the secret this room held is long gone, or this is a deception." she murmurs.
She then uses a charge of her striking (5 left) to strike the floor as hard as she can to see if she gets any sort of reaction.
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DM, professional illustrator and comic artist, suffering from severe spinal stenosis, married, middle aged, and nerdy.
Bart follows along kina and whispers to her "your knowledge and beauty continue to astound me. I never knew arms could be used in such a way... in fact i dont even have arms!" He uses his wing to point out his other wing jokingly. He stays near Kina with his arrows at ready.
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Bartholomew Gale- LVL 3 Bard (Northlands Campaign) DM- Disney Campaign
Kina cautiously follows Barnabus, tapping her staff in front of her feet to be certain the floor is indeed solid. "Yes, yes dear... I'll jump on you when we're safe. A lot. I'll be picking feathers out of my cleavage for days." she remarks back at Bart. She tries to determine if any of the grime shows signs of drag marks or if any of it is 'older' than other parts, like if something was moved.
The door opens onto a roughly 20'x20' square chamber, with a wooden door directly opposite. The floor is covered to a depth of several inches with decaying filth. A somewhat deeper pile to one side seems reminiscent of a long unused nest for a fairly large creature, but nothing stirs.
With a grimace Barnabus gingerly steps into the filth. "Guess all we can do is move forward." he says as he moves towards the door on the other side of the room.
"A troll..." Cade grumbles as he looks over the place. "Best keep your eyes open..." He would speak directly into the other's minds, glancing to each as he says the above.
XP awards: 1200 each
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Wil points out the hidden door, “Shall we see what’s behind it?”
Oriovar - Wood Elf Cleric (1) - Sword Coast Campaign
Roy Quigley - Human Artificer (1) - Karrion's Spelljammer Academy Starboard
"Suppose we should and maybe Cade is right. Perhaps we should check the other rooms." says Barnabus as he prepares to lead the way through the door. Once everyone is set he opens it up.
**This Space for Rent**
The secret door opens onto a 5' wide hallway ending some 20-25' ahead. The walls, floor and ceiling are thick with grime and no tracks or other traces of movement can be seen.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Kina, suspicious of such a chamber being hidden but empty, takes out her staff and starts poking at the floor, but does NOT step inside.
"Either the secret this room held is long gone, or this is a deception." she murmurs.
She then uses a charge of her striking (5 left) to strike the floor as hard as she can to see if she gets any sort of reaction.
DM, professional illustrator and comic artist, suffering from severe spinal stenosis, married, middle aged, and nerdy.
Dirt, grime, and a few stone chips fly about, but nothing else of interest occurs.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Barnabus says, "I'll go take a look." before walking cautiously to the end of the hall.
Perception: 13
**This Space for Rent**
Cade casts [Tooltip Not Found] on whomever moves to check the hallway...
Bart follows along kina and whispers to her "your knowledge and beauty continue to astound me. I never knew arms could be used in such a way... in fact i dont even have arms!" He uses his wing to point out his other wing jokingly. He stays near Kina with his arrows at ready.
Bartholomew Gale- LVL 3 Bard (Northlands Campaign)
DM- Disney Campaign
Above should have been guidance.
Kina cautiously follows Barnabus, tapping her staff in front of her feet to be certain the floor is indeed solid.
"Yes, yes dear... I'll jump on you when we're safe. A lot. I'll be picking feathers out of my cleavage for days." she remarks back at Bart.
She tries to determine if any of the grime shows signs of drag marks or if any of it is 'older' than other parts, like if something was moved.
Perception: 6
((F**k you DDB))
DM, professional illustrator and comic artist, suffering from severe spinal stenosis, married, middle aged, and nerdy.
As you reach the other end of the hall, you find another hidden door.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Barnabus will slowly open the door.
**This Space for Rent**
Cade moves up behind his companion, glancing through the secret door with him.
The door opens onto a roughly 20'x20' square chamber, with a wooden door directly opposite. The floor is covered to a depth of several inches with decaying filth. A somewhat deeper pile to one side seems reminiscent of a long unused nest for a fairly large creature, but nothing stirs.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
With a grimace Barnabus gingerly steps into the filth. "Guess all we can do is move forward." he says as he moves towards the door on the other side of the room.
**This Space for Rent**
Cade tries to identify what sort of creature might have used this nest... Nature: 2 Guidance: 2
Cade:
the remains of the nest looks to have been appropriate for a troll
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
"A troll..." Cade grumbles as he looks over the place. "Best keep your eyes open..." He would speak directly into the other's minds, glancing to each as he says the above.
"Hrmph," grunts Barnabus in disgust as he pushes forward to the.door. He slowly opens the door after checking that everyone is ready to act.
**This Space for Rent**