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Low lie the fields of Athenry
Where once we watched the small free birds fly Our love was on the wing, we had dreams and songs to sing It's so lonely 'round the fields of Athenry. |
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I am called Jallow the toad man stated in reply to the womans question and then finishes helping Sundast with his armor. He glances over to the dead bodies, with their items, stacked to the side and then back at the two new arrivals. Check that stack of equipment and see if there is anything you need. They wont be needed it.
Last edited by Kshnik; Sep 20th, 2012 at 08:17 AM. |
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I am a glorius and proud member of the centaur race. I will prove my people proud extremely proud and will wash the floor in the blood of my enemies. He says yelling loudly and waving his weapons around rapidly. Looking around, he remembers the original reason for the fight. Charging down the stairs he pushes open the doors with his shoulders. If anything, the revert to puberty has made him more rash and straight forward.
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Sundast: You charge into the Vault of Goodies! Darn, looks like there's a few more traps to go through first. You're in a large room(60x60), with no floor save for a 10x10 platform. You see a stone egg-like structure floating out in the expanse, as well as an open door leading onward on the other side of the pit. Presumably, some of these goodies are in the egg. Now how to get them...
Ah yes, there we go. There's a stone lectern at the edge of the platform. Even comes with a large red button, labeled Trials of the Egg. How helpful.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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Karry giggles and looks over the bodies curiously. "How nice of him - but if I might ask, why can't a body prove their bravery and valor by making a nice seven-layer cake? Seems like it would be more useful than washing a floor with blood." She wrinkles her nose and pokes through the items. "Washing the floor with blood sounds messy."
--- Once the bodies have been irreverantly picked over for choice items, Karry follows the others into the next room. "Might I suggest letting me go over this place? My skills might be of use."
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Low lie the fields of Athenry
Where once we watched the small free birds fly Our love was on the wing, we had dreams and songs to sing It's so lonely 'round the fields of Athenry. Last edited by Zoycitenega; Sep 21st, 2012 at 11:10 PM. |
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Kary: There are no traps, save for the big obvious red button, waiting to be pushed.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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Deciding he'd rather not defile the freshly-made corpses any more than he already had, Alec makes a head start over Karry and catches up with Sundast. He makes a mental notation of the centaur's brash behaviour and the weary stance of Jallow, adopting a similar state of caution as he approached the room. The Trials of the Egg, as the nearby lectern helpfully advised, was ahead of them; the titular egg appeared to be floating in mid-air before them, above a bottomless pit.
"Notice anything out of place?" Alec asks his companions as they, too, begin to stare at the lectern and hovering egg. He squints and tilts his head, trying to pick up on anything their new rogue may have missed - Dice Perception Check:
Dice Knowledge: Engineering Check:
Dice Knowledge: Dungeoneering Check:
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Sep 23rd, 2012 at 08:41 PM. |
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Jallow starts to follow the others but his eyes are drawn back to the pile of stuff remaining. One sec He croaks before heading back and grabbing the rest of the stuff. Never know what we may need.
Jallow picks up the two wands and places them within a sheath he has on his thigh. He grabs the belt, notices the potions, but leaves them alone as he puts the belt into his backpack. The boots and bracers follow the belt. Jallow looks at the hat, places it on his head, shrugs his shoulder, since it doesnt effect his vision, deciding to leave it on. Jallow looks at the items left from the little kobold. Jallow places the kobolds bag bag on his belt, while throwing the robe and beads into his backpack. Jallow ponders over the quiver and backpack remaining Bah he mumbles before leaving them were they are, along with his old cloak, as he hurries to catchup to his companions. Once at the room Jallow casts a quick spell to see magic. Once the spell is cast he glances around looking for anything suspcious while trying to find any traps. |
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Grabbing a rope from his pack, Sundast ties a noose. Twirling it around his head, he launches it at the egg structure in the center. Hoping to cinch it tight around the egg, he stares as he tries to secure the egg. .
Last edited by mightymconeshot; Sep 26th, 2012 at 11:54 AM. |
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Jallow: The egg is magical(Heavy Abjuration, Mixed). Probably to keep you from magicing your way through the trials. There's also a spot on the floor in front of the button(Light Transmutation, [Translocation]). Probably a levitation spell.
Sundast: The rope curls away and back towards you when it nears the egg. Rude.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Sep 26th, 2012 at 07:56 PM. |
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Shrugging Sundast pulls in the rope. Stowing it, he slaps the button.
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Sundast: A circular stone platform seems to ooze out of the cracks in the floor beneath your feet, and calmly starts to carry you over to the egg. You note that the platform has the digits 0-9 on it, like a rotary dial of sorts.
Oh wait, the platform stopped halfway. Who could have possibly guessed this? A strange voice echoes in your mind:
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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