Dorin watched Argonar climb the tower, a frown of concern on his face. What on earth was he doing? Surely he had a plan but Dorin had no idea what it was. He silently went through his list of prepared spells trying to figure out if one could be used to fight a thousand bats. He made a mental note to develop something that could solve this situation as soon as they returned to the house.
Henry looked up at Argonar as he climbed, "How determined are bats? If we all climbed up, we might have time to book it higher up the tower and leave the bats behind." He thought about it a bit longer, "Heck, why would some random bats attack us? drop back down if they start coming, I'm not losing a sibling to a bunch of flying rats!"
A better view of the floor revealed... Nothing that Argonar hadn't seen from his initial glance. The room itself was fully half that floor of the tower, a sizeable investment of square footage. It was also clearly empty except for the colony hanging from the ceiling. Not even a stick remained of any furniture that may have once graced the room. No irregular mounds in the layer of excrement pointed to chests swallowed by the waste or bodies long abandoned. It also cemented the fact that there were no exits save the one way he'd come.
As Argonar carefully made his way across the guano-steeped stones, the colony began to shift and stir restlessly and the low chittering of their communal palaver rose and increased in pitch. No flying rodents dropped from the ceiling to accost him, however. Though the light under the overhang supporting the bats was dim and shadowy, it was pretty clear that the corners of that portion of the floor concealed no lurkers, dangerous or otherwise.
Meanwhile, on the floor below, the voices of the other siblings out on the make-shift landing seemed to draw some form of attention. As Henry called back up to the brawler, something scratched against the heavy wooden portal set in the northwestern wall. The noise quickly faded, but only a fool would quickly forget it.
Argonar took a Percpetion 19hurried glance around. If there were no exits on this floor, then this was a needless risk to take and he needed to descend as quickly as possible, before the bats took umbrage at their lair being disturbed.
With a little bit of humor regarding the whole situation, Argonar unhooks the rope and Climb 18, obviously not unhooking the rope if anyone is currently climbing itclimbs back downUnless the bats prevent himto the second floor.
"Sorry fellas, looks like the third floor is a dead end, we'll have to try finding a way up through the door here."
Dorin placed his hand on his hammer as Argonar came down and did not take his eyes off the door. He raised a hand to his lips in a motion for silence and signed "Something scratching on door" to Argonar.
He started to make his way quietly to the southern edge of the room where he would have the most room possible to react if the door came open. His efforts at stealth were hindered by his backpack knocking against the wall and dislodging a smallish chunk of masonry which made an audible sound when it fell to the ground. He eyed both doors cautiously as he moved, trying to tell if they were fully shut or slightly open. At least they might have the warning of a turning nob before trying to fight up against the edge of a one storey drop.
If I am reading that grid correctly I want to move to A12
Dice stealth:
1d20-2
(10)-2
Total = 8
Dice preception:
1d20-1
(1)-1
Total = 0
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Argonar signed back, Something behind the door? We don't want to try and fight out here I think, I'm going to try and push into that room, get ready. To Harri he pointed at himself, then the door, and mimicked an opening motion. Kicking the glowing coin through the ajar door if it's still around, or lighting a torch first if it's notHe made ready then as swiftly as he could opened the portal wide, stepping through and to the H10 or H9 I thinknorthwest
Henry immediately drew his swords as the scratching whispered through the room. An instant later he was next to Argonar, and awkwardly signed, Ready when you are, while adjusting his grip.
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The door opened easily enough with only the slightest of metallic squeals in protest. The room behind was cloaked in heavy shadow, shapeless forms given frame by the glowing coin as it skittered and bounced across the uneven cobbles of the floor. The illumination was enough to light the entire room, for the most part, revealing a tangled jumble of fallen and falling shelves, empty but for dust and bits of debris. Around the edges of the room, small pools of standing water lent to the mouldering smell hanging heavy in the air. Despite the bright illumination, however, areas of deep shadow still remained at the floor level where tilted units blocked the glowing light from the enchanted coin.
As soon as Argonar slipped a single foot inside the room, the atmosphere changed. The current riding the air as static suddenly surged made the hair on his muscular forearms lift away from his body until, with a slight sizzle, the build-up caused the atmosphere to pop and crackle. Even as he marveled at the phenomenon, the shadows between two toppled shelves stirred, then exploded with motion. With a strangely joyous groan, the thing that had been knocking over those shelves wriggled into view from the darkness between them.
Mailed in brilliant, electric green scales with an even more eye-watering yellow running along its throat and underside, the lizard that rushed forward to meet the group couldn't have been more than three feet long. It stood barely a foot and a half tall, and that only because as it skittered forward it raised its upper body on its front legs to display its vibrantly colored throat. As it came, the air faintly crackled and popped as the atmosphere around it ionized.
Argonar wasn't quite sure what to make of this large lizard, but something that had been made pretty clear under Argady's instruction that animals that are brightly colored are often giving you a warning that they were dangerous. But with no other clear path forward, they would have to make it through this route.
He moved up fifteen feet, though the condition of the terrain made it feel far longer. He 10 to hit, 5 non-lethal if applicablestruck at the lizard, holding back from using full force in the strike.