Expedition: White Plume Mountain

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Feb 23, 2016 5:27 pm
"C'mere, you," says Boide to his fellow dwarven priest. "Clangeddin finds favor with the brave." A soft glow encompasses Boide's hand as he casts Cure Wounds on Ohica.
Last edited February 23, 2016 6:54 pm

Rolls

2nd-level Cure Wounds on Eithne - (2d8+5)

(64) + 5 = 15

Feb 24, 2016 5:47 pm
Moments earlier, Ohica called out wordlessly to Ulaa for grace against the barrage of the moon. Her skin darkened perceptibly, offering some resistance to the piercing ray. She staggers and looks in revulsion at the smoking vampire corpse.
OOC:
FYI: With the save, she's at half HP before Boide's healing: 15/31.
Last edited February 24, 2016 5:51 pm

Rolls

CON save vs moonbeam - (1d20+2)

(13) + 2 = 15

Feb 28, 2016 4:44 pm
Eithne trots up to Ohica with a puzzled look on her face. Why didn't the she-dwarf get out if the way? Tassarion, her elven mentor, had always said dwarves tended to be a little deaf. Eithne's fusses over Ohica's moonburns, and is glad when they are healed by the other dwarven priest. Euthne waits to see what the pack decides to do next. In the meantime she paws through the vampire's ashes.
Feb 28, 2016 5:08 pm
"Who else?" asks Boide, looking to the rest of the party. "You're looking beat, drow. Let me smack some life back into you!" Despite the choice of words, Boide simply lays a hand on Tolvaj and casts Cure Wounds.

Rolls

Cure Wounds on Tolvaj - (1d8+5)

(1) + 5 = 6

Feb 28, 2016 5:20 pm
"Who do you think you're going to sma......" Tolvaj starts to protest until he realizes what Boide is up to. Normally the proud Drow would decline such help from others, but with wounds this severe he sees no other choice.

He struggles to mutter out a thanks as the Dwarf completes the spell. "Thanks..."
Feb 28, 2016 5:23 pm
Pawing through the ashes Eithne finds nothing of interest.
Feb 29, 2016 8:13 pm
Ohica thanks Boide gratefully for the healing; with Clangeddin's power, her painful burns and gouges have faded to just a faint itching sensation. She pats Eithne on the shoulder: "Good work, wild one." Then the dwarf brightens and addresses the larger group. "Do you think we can see in that darkened room now?"

Ohica returns to the dark room to investigate.
Feb 29, 2016 8:15 pm
Turning back to the room, the darkness has remained as it was before.
Feb 29, 2016 8:24 pm
"So...do we wait for the light to expire, or do I crawl in and feel my way around?"
Feb 29, 2016 8:26 pm
Ohica realizes that, if the darkness originated from the vampire, the magic would have fallen with the vampire as the creatures will would no longer be able to sustain it. The original darkness that covered the room, however, is still persisting and so must originate from a source other than the vampire.
Feb 29, 2016 8:36 pm
"We might have to," says Boide, out of ideas for dispelling the darkness. "While you do that, I need to spend some time in prayer." He begins to set up to cast a 10-minute ritual.
OOC:
Casting Prayer of Healing to restore hit points to the entire party.

Rolls

Prayer of Healing - (2d8+5)

(23) + 5 = 10

Feb 29, 2016 8:38 pm
Taris takes a deep breath, "Wish me luck," he says as he cautiously enters the darkness, listening for any signs of danger.
Last edited February 29, 2016 8:38 pm

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+4)

(2) + 4 = 6

Feb 29, 2016 8:38 pm
Ohica inspects the doorjamb. Does it seem as if there is a threshold for the door? She puts her hands into the darkness and feels for a floor. The candle that Boide threw didn't splash, so she expects to find no water in the room, even though the hallway is submerged in a few inches. But she wants to know before she starts into the darkness.

Edit: She's startled in this as Taris steps over her. "Good luck!"
Last edited February 29, 2016 9:29 pm
Feb 29, 2016 8:39 pm
Taris stumbles into the room, feeling around in the darkness, and slams his foot hard into something large a wooden in the middle of the room. He nearly falls into it before righting himself and realizing that it is probably the vampires coffin.

The floor of the room, like much of the floor in this blasted dungeon, has about an inch of water and thick scum in some places.
Feb 29, 2016 8:41 pm
Ohica hears splashing and then a thump and a huff of breath. "Are you well, Taris?"

(Edit to correct the character name. Oops!)
Last edited February 29, 2016 9:30 pm
Feb 29, 2016 8:43 pm
Taris feels around in the coffin to see if he can find what's creating the darkness, "Yeah, so far so good. Found his coffin, maybe the darkness is coming from here."

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+4)

(6) + 4 = 10

Feb 29, 2016 8:51 pm
To Taris it is a plain wooden coffin. It slides a bit, so clearly not anchored to the floor. But beyond that, he discovers nothing of note.
Feb 29, 2016 8:53 pm
"Nothing in the coffin," he shouts back to keep his companions apprised of his findings, then pushes the coffin to see if there is anything under it. If he finds nothing then he will keep moving through the room.
OOC:
Such bad rolls. It's becoming impressive!
Last edited February 29, 2016 8:54 pm

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+4)

(3) + 4 = 7

Feb 29, 2016 9:00 pm
He shoves the coffin to the side and slips in the water (Take 1 falling Damage). Whiel already on his arse, he feels the ground under the coffin but doesn't notice anything. The rest of the room seems equally plain. It's just the one door, the water, and the coffin.
Feb 29, 2016 9:01 pm
OOC:
Hopefully you fell and hurt yourself within the first 10 minutes of Boide's casting! Let me know when my ritual ends.
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