[Game Thread] Chapter 1: The Spider Farm

[ArionNaomi]

For one selfish moment, Siren wants to claim it for Korin. He still lay outside, vulnerable. But in the end she made, probably, the wiser choice. "Dal should get it, he's in more danger. Fish, I mean Korin, is still unconscious outside..." she truly felt awful for saying it.

[Huhart]

Dalwinkle drank the potion. He felt all tingly and warm and good. His wounds closed and he felt ready for action again.

"Thanks," he said to all. Knowing how much the potion was worth, Dal should have said more. But, Shelly was still missing, so haste was in order.

"Squirrel, do you see anything through that mirror? Is it safe to go in? he asked Siren, as she manipulated the small mirror in the crack in the doorway.

OOC: Now at 4 hps!

[Lexkat]

The House {A-14 to C-16}

 

Dalwinkle Grapeshanks- HP: 1/5 ; AC: 8
Korin Del'Andrial- HP: 2/10 (Unconscious) ; AC: 4
"Raza" Rasawar Kataz- HP: ?/11 ; AC: 0
Sheryllin Nerel- HP: ?/8 ; AC: 6
Tanya "Siren" Summers- HP: 6/6 ; AC: 8
Thorin Frostbeard- HP: 10/10 ; AC: 0
Tryanne- HP: 4/4 ; AC: 10

Using the mirror, at first Siren sees nothing, as only the moon illuminates the other room. But after a moment she notices movement toward the back of the room. Someone is pacing, and she can see two shadows in both corners of the room.

 

Dalwinkle needs 14 (roll 1d20+2 for ranged, 1d20+1 for melee)
Siren needs 14 (roll 1d20 for ranged, 1d20 for melee)
Thorin needs 14 (roll 1d20+2 for ranged, 1d20 for melee)
Tryanne needs 14 (roll 1d20 for ranged, 1d20-1 for melee)

 

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[MossStone]

Tryanne waits anxiously near by glancing around the room they are in to find something she can fight with indoors. Her staff might be cumbersome and the spell work was a tad exzosteing... There had to be something, and candle stick? a poker for a fireplace, a pen knife, a scurge? Anything?

[Huhart]

Red ~ Thorin The dwarf shuffled around impatiently. "Well thief?" he grumbled,"What cha see in dere?" He tried to look over Siren's shoulder, at the mirror, but he was a bit too short. "Can I bash the door down yet?"

[ArionNaomi]

"Well, you could try, but there's three people in there. One in each corner and one pacing. No guarantees they're the friendly sort."

[MossStone]

Tryanne borrows some of the knives a places them in her belt pouch, as well as the fire place poker. She then grabs a few dishes. "I am only Borrowing those- not stealing them" she says deffanceively, but quitely once she has rejoined the others."Sirren should find a way to ring the door to swing open, let them come to use. If they come out firing we kill them.But most of us should be on higher ground." Tryanne now looks for a table or something to stand on.

[ArionNaomi]

Siren very carefully tries to open the door.

 

Dice either move silently (30) or open lock (35):

1d100

64

[Huhart]

Dalwinkle Emboldened by the healing draft and the sight of Siren's backside as she clumsily tried to sneak through the doorway, Dalwinkle tried to stay quiet and unseen as he slipped into the next room. Three people she said were in the room. So, he held his last three darts firmly in his grasp, ready to strike. But first, he must assure himself that these were actual enemies and not some prisoners of the vile goblins. He hoped one might be Shelly, for he still blamed himself for losing the girl. But, even though he was a small little creature, the floor creaked under his weight. The room was quite bare. There was no place to hide. They might as well have sent old Red in first, for the gnomes attempt at stealth was less than admirable.

 

Dice Move Silently 45%:

d100

79

Dice Hide in Shadows 35%:

d100

70

[MossStone]

"I really need to learn how to just remove a soul from a body." Tryannemumbles to herself. "This Open combat is really quite distasteful." Really she would rather face a foe already chained to a floor and cowering, still, the little, failed necromancer is already on her toes she attempts to climb of whatever is near by, so she can rain down a storm of tableware on her enemies.
OC: does that take a climbing proffscahy or a dex check?
OC2: Yes I did invoke the words of ST DS9's Garrick and Gul Dukats response...