Chapter 2 - Phandalin

Gerbo responds to Kerisha, "I think there will be some ahead, but for now, I think we should collect ourselves and be ready for more of a fight when we go through that door there." pointing to the door described. To prepare himself, Gerbo wipes the blood of his rapier and heads toward the door. "Kerisha, are you good with taking the lead again? Anyone got some hand wavy magic stuff that could protect her a bit?"

Belanor waves his hands as if doing a magic trick. He'll touch Kerisha and presto her clean, and attempt mending if any of her clothes are rent.
After completing each action he smiles as if he did something significant. "Expecto Patronum!" He exclaims, "It's not really protection unless you believe it to be."

After restraining the Redbrand Karma secures the gag in place before following Gerbo at who’s suggestion places a hand upon Kerisha uttering, "May natures positive energy guide your reactions Dude."

Kerisha's eyes narrow at Belanor sizing him up, not sure if he's helping her or making a joke. But she is feeling and smelling a little fresher now so he must be doing some good. Karma certainly knows the way to clear her mind. Although not in the forest, Kerisha can feel the trees positive energy flow through her as she approaches the next door.

With a nod of readiness to the rest of the group, and her sword drawn ready, she goes with her previously successful tactic of slamming her bodyweight, shoulder first, into the door.

Not being one for religious symbology, Gerbo nudges Karma, whispering, "Know anything about that angel? I doubt we'll be able to bust through this door. I'll check the door for anything fishy, but I'm not keen on touching it, yet. Think it has magic on it?"

As Gerbo points the angel on the door Karma stops and peers at it letting his mind slip back to religion lessons he took as a young Dwarf, the cogs turn slowly trying to peel back the smoke haze in his mind.

Seeing the arrow hit the wall Belanor ducks back behind Kerisha. "Not again." He lets out putting his hand on his sword.

Feeling the arrow hit him, Gerbo stops still and surveys the rest of the corridor quickly. Touching the blood on his ear, he lets out a nasal grunt, "Never been one for having my ears pierced."

Karma remains where he is after the arrow is sprung, "Ouch man, you good?" he asks as digs into his pack for a healing kit.

Gerbo stands up straight. "Looks like we're OK." He let's his breath go before turning to Karma. "I've been better."

Rubbing her shoulder Kerisha carefully works her way down the corridor towards the double doors. After seeing what happened to Gerbo, she doesn't want to take any chances.

Once at the doors, she decides a softer approach would be much kinder to her shoulder, so Kerisha places her hand on the door and gives it a push.

"AH!! Their dead!" Belanor exclaims.

Why would you do something like this. I don't like this. Why am I here? Gundren you'll owe me big time for having to go into some crypt to find you.!

Karma lowers his head briefly offering a pray, "My main Dude Thard Harr, watch over these poor bodies and keep them in their graves." He holds his shield before him as he moves in looking around for traps.

Gerbo, feeling the pain throb in his ear, looks carefully around the room before proceeding further, paying particular attention to the walls (for arrow slots, etc), the skeletons, and the door exiting the room.