Expedition: White Plume Mountain

"Just a scratch."

Xasu looks a bit winded but holds his posture. (15/22)

Eithne the dire wolf curls up at tge dwarves' feet. She doesn't appear to have a scratch on her.

Eithne is at 4/22hp but her dire wolf form is at full health. She has no plans to revert right now but in a couple of hours she'll revert automatically. She'll definitely need healing then.

Unhurt after the exchange Tolvaj will simply find as safe a place as he can to watch for other dangers while the others rest.

Boide gathers and secures his equipment as his rest is completed. He props his shield against the wall and faces it, kneeling against his battleaxe in prayer. He gives thanks to Clangeddin (and, uh... a brief aside to Ulaa, hope the Silverbeard doesn't mind). These brief encounters have made him a little wiser in dealing with the world, especially since not everything can be simply smashed aside.

Valinar wakes up after his rest feeling as refreshed as he possibly could under the circumstances. His light bob up and down happily behind him, occasionally zipping around to spin around the others.

Xasu finds himself struggling to control his troubled inner self, blaming himself for the harm that came to his fellow travellers. He wakes up with a powerful yell, which he quickly suppresses, panting.

Boide briefly wonders how flesh golem would taste after some time over a fire. His stomach rumbles in a parallel line of thinking.

Too dopey to realize how close they came to total defeat, Ohica rests stolidly and awakens with profound serenity. "We're going to find those stolen weapons!"

"There is a contraption of metal bars in the corridor ahead. We should investigate it as it looks like our only passage."

Xasu appraoches it regardless and if it looks safe, he will brace himself and try to tear it off the wall.

"Try again, orc," says Boide, laying a hand on the half-orc's shoulder. "Clangeddin lends you Guidance to your Strength."

Casting Guidance on Xasu. Once before the spell ends, the target can roll a d4 and add the number rolled to one ability check of its choice. It can roll the die before or after making the ability check.

"I HATE nasty door tricks!"

Xasu enters a rage (bonus action) and tries again, moved by the magical influence. If he succeeds, he will charge down the corridor and draw & swing his sword around, but will collapse on the floor if he fails.

Ohica tries pushing on the turnstile.

Boide shrugs. "Maybe I should have asked Clangeddin for Guidance on your Intelligence?" he chuckles, shouldering Xasu in the abdomen as he pushes through the turnstile to join Ohica on the other side.

Tolvaj shrugs his shoulders and passes on through the turnstile attempting to hide his smirk at the antics of the orc.

Valinar follows his lights (and other companions) through the turnstile.

Eithne follows the rest of the pack through the turnstile.