Off the Beaten Track

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Jan 14, 2022 1:17 pm
"Raynor seems a little uneasy about this place, guys. There's something in there that needs to be dealt with." Albert says to the others when they meet up with the captain again. "This is not a temple as we know them in the city. Let's stick together once we're inside." He looks around seeing if everyone is accounted for. "Where's the old man?" This doesn't bode well... We need to find him before whatever is inside this temple does. I pray you're not sending me to my doom, Raynor!
Jan 14, 2022 10:20 pm
Cook presses forward ignoring the thorned vines that grab and tear at his clothes. This is the most focused anyone has seen the old man. He pulls out his meat cleaver and begins hacking at the vines to hurry his progress.

::click:: The pressure plate opens a pit in the hallway. Anyone walking at a normal pace would have fallen into the pit, but Cook's bad leg has him moving so slowly that he's simply tottering on the edge. That's when the bone darts shoot from the wall puncturing the already frail old man. He topples over into the pit, impaling himself on the sharp spikes below.
Jan 15, 2022 5:37 am
"Yeah, well, Raynor's not the only one having bad feelings here..." Rook mutters, staring into the dark doorway. "Any chance Raynor's sending you messages about a big pile of coin as well?" Then the crash and thunk sounds echo from inside, bringing focus back to Albert's concern about the old man. "...um... speaking of sticking together... You go first."
Jan 15, 2022 10:10 am
"No message about treasure, I'm afraid. But I don't doubt it's in our best interest to cleanse this place." Albert also hears the noise from inside. "Oh crap, did he go in by himself?" He runs to the entrance and peers inside the hole Cook made in the vines, using the torch to see. "Over here!" he calls back to the others.
Jan 15, 2022 11:18 am
The captain has lit another torch, and tried it on the vines, but they don't burn. So, instead, she slashed the opening a bit wider so the group can avoid getting injured when entering.

She stares down at Cook's broken body and prods the trigger with her boot. "Why would they build something like this?" She asks no one in particular. "It makes no sense."

You guess she is talking about more than the trap 'making no sense'. Absent the compulsion that was driving her, she seems vulnerable and confused.

What do you do?
Jan 15, 2022 11:42 am
Albert kneels near Cook's body. "Gods... what a way to go." Even though he didn't really know Cook at all, a sadness descends onto Albert and he takes a moment to say a prayer for another fallen soul. He throws the torch into the pit towards the wooden spikes, giving Cook a makeshift funeral pyre.

Afterwards he gets up and looks around. "Where are we? Who is this temple for?" He wonders aloud as he walks around, checking the walls for any signs of a deity. Every now and then looking at the floor to hopefully spot a trap before it's too late.
Jan 15, 2022 11:46 am
- Albert -

The temple is old, much older than anything people talk about these days. It is not to any god you know of.

• What signs do you find that you think indicate an affiliation with a 'deity'?
• What is unsettling about them?
Jan 15, 2022 10:52 pm
As his eyes adjust to the darkness deeper down the hallway, Albert discovers a symbol on one of the walls. It looks like the head of a wolf with goat's horns. "Has anyone seen this before? It's not any deity that I know of, at least." The symbol isn't something that was set into the wall while it was being built, but rather something that was painted on the wall afterwards. Hmmm.. Could have been vandals, a cult maybe? The symbol has an ominous feel to it. "I guess it could be an old deity though, but would it be an evil one or a good one?"

"Judging by what I've gathered from my prayers, it's probably not a good symbol." He says to no one in particular. Albert seems to talk aloud when he's pondering. "At least it's not drawn in blood, I guess. Ha!" He makes himself chuckle, possibly from unease.

He turns to the light where he can see Rook and the captain. "What do you make of this?"

At this point Albert realizes that he doesn't even know the first thing about cleansing a temple. How has he been tasked with doing this? What does he even need to make it happen? A simple prayer probably won't do, but that's pretty much all he's been taught to do. He sits down, the sudden weight of this task finally hitting him. "What does he expect me to do? I didn't ask for this. Why me? Why not some experienced priest? I don't even know how to cleanse water, let alone an evil presence!" He starts to shiver and pulls his cloak tighter around him.
Jan 16, 2022 7:28 am
"No idea. I've heard tell of a wolf in sheep's clothing, but never a wolf in goat's horns... It's not] one of the symbols in that bandit's tattoo. Whether that means anything for us, good, bad or indifferent, I don't know." He begins to examine the stonework of the hallway, wondering whether other traps might be concealed therein.

He pauses when he hears Albert collapse behind him. "It can't be as bad as all that, my friend. You ran a bar after all, you must have some experience in cleansing things... think of this merely as handling a different type of spirit." He pauses for a moment. "You did cleanse your tankards, right...?"

At that, he brightened. "Ah, the tankards! There's your answer." He smiled at the older man. "You attacked a bandits' camp alone, to reclaim some mugs, all for sentimental purposes. If I were a high and mighty god, peering down at the mortals below, that's who I'd choose as my hand in the dark corners."

He struck a pose with his arms folded across his chest, and stared down with an expression as if he were a judgmental grumpy old deity. "Not an old priest but a bold priest, that's what this situation calls for!" he intoned with mock solemnity.
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Jan 16, 2022 10:31 am
Albert looks up at Rook, his kind words giving Albert new strength and resolve. He reaches his arm out in a gesture to ask Rook to help him back up on his feet. When Rook takes his forearm, he does the same and they hoist Albert back up together. "Thanks, Rook. I needed that."

He takes a moment to calm down and catch his breath after his moment of panic and watches Rook inspect the wall. "You know, you basically called me an idiot for walking into a bandit camp with just a broomstick earlier." He can't help but laugh at that. "You were right about that too!"

"I know there's the goddess Larinia, I believe she's the god of the moon. Her symbol is a wolf, but it doesn't really look like this one and it definitely doesn't have horns. Could it have something to do with her?" He looks around "Maybe we need some more light to get a better look at this place" he says as he inspects the walls and ceiling, looking for oil lamps or sconces. "There has to be some kind of lighting that they used here in the past." that last sentence being somewhere in between a statement and a question. "Captain, can you light some sconces if you see any over there?"
Jan 16, 2022 11:57 am
The captain tries to light what is left of the wall scones, but most are dry and only a few splutter to life and give out inconsistent and flickery light.

• Has anyone gone near the domed pile of what appear to be branches but will turn out to be bones, near the center of the main room?

- Rook -

You find at least one other trap --similar, but not quite like the one that claimed Cook's life. They are not all that hard to spot, if you are being careful, but you have no idea how to disarm it.

• Where is it? What does it appear to be intended to do? What mechanism stymies your attempts to disarm?
Jan 17, 2022 1:54 pm
Albert peers around the room to see what has appeared with the flickering light of the sconces. He grabs his broomstick and uses it as a guided, as if he were a blind man trying to find his way, in hopes that any trap along the way will be sprung by the stick instead of his legs. He shuffles towards the center of the temple to what looks like a pile of branches.

"Maybe we can light this bonfire. That'll gi..." He stops abruptly when he notices he's made the same mistake as with Asha's club. "These aren't branches, guys. It's a pile of bones! Who would do such a thing?" He prods the pile with his broom handle. A part of it collapses, sending several bones clattering on the floor. A few break or crumble into dust with the impact.

"Woops, sorry about that. It was less sturdy than it looked." He says as he picks one of them up to inspect. "I think getting rid of these is a good start to cleansing this place." Albert puts his stick away and starts to lug some bones to the entrance.
Jan 17, 2022 2:14 pm
Among the bones are scraps of clothing, making clear the suspicion that these are human bones.

There is also other detritus of normal human carry, including rusted weapons, coins, and even some jewelry. Nothing massively valuable, but it is still strange that none of this was taken. Surely even crazy cults would take this stuff while building a pile of bodies?

The bones that crumble under Albert's hands are not the first to do so. There is a thick layer of bone-dust beneath the pile, and the bones near the bottom are more brittle than those near the top... Actually some of those near the top are relatively fresh.

The environment inside the temple building is quite protected from the elements, and there is no sign of animals entering, and no indication of the bones being chewed upon after death (and no clear sign of violence causing the deaths). If you know anything of skeletonisation rates in these conditions, you could place the bones ages as between five and twenty years old --with the dusted ones being immeasurably older.

• How much time do you guys spend cleaning?
• How much of that time is spent collecting valuables from the coins or jewels?
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Jan 18, 2022 3:56 am
Rook finds a few more trapped tiles; hinged to allow a leg to fall through and get trapped under the stone. The unfortunate victim would be trapped there unless they had someone to help them lift it off. They are spottable, easily avoided but hard to disable. He points out two more as they travel down the corridor.

As they reach the pile of bones, Rook felt a mix of emotions wash over him. "Obviously not the bandits dumping corpses here... something that has no regard for profit. At least they seem to be a tidy sort. Well, at least this won't be a wasted trip." He carefully approached the pile, kneeling looking for some choices pieces of jewelry that would be worthwhile to snatch; he wasn't interested in digging through those old bones for every single coin, but there had to be some good clink somewhere in this pile.
Jan 18, 2022 2:10 pm
Asha looks quite intrigued by the traps, and pays close attention to Rook as he works and especially as he explains them. The mention of 'corpses' causes her to hang back uncomfortably, which is obvious to anyone due to the sudden change in demeanor.

"Just 'bones', though?" She asks in a small voice. Those present at the time may recall that she was not able to help with the dead after the bandit fight, either.

• Does anyone do anything to help Asha?

The captain seems distracted and worried since the mind-fog was lifted. She follows along, staying close to the group. Her only words, so far, were to ask if we "can't just leave". But her question lacked conviction, and you are not sure she would actually abandon the work if offered the chance.
It really is a large pile of bones and dust. If you had a wheelbarrow it would take dozens of trips to cart them out --past the pit traps ... but you don't have a wheelbarrow.

• What do you do?

- Rook -

Being heavier, valuables will probably have settled to the bottom of the pile --though there is no guarantee of that, especially with more complex shapes.

• How much effort are you putting into looking? How much into helping clear? Getting the bones out will give you the best chance for a large score.
Jan 18, 2022 4:02 pm
Albert returns to the bone pile after dumping some of them outside. On his way he passes by Asha and gives her a smile. "They're just bones, dear. Whatever part of them was alive, it's long gone."

He sighs when he reaches Rook, who is kneeling by the bones. "This is going to take forever and I'm already tired." He turns towards the captain "I know it's not ideal in the slightest, but maybe we should just find a smaller room and have a few hours of sleep. Maybe we can bar the door to keep unwanted guests out. Although it looks like no animals bother coming here, judging from these bones. It seems nobody has been here for years. What do you think?"

He notices Rook checking the bone dust for valuables and spots a few old looking coins. Bending over he spend a few minutes picking them out of the pile. "Did you need these?" He asks Rook kindly. "They look old. Older than the ones we use these days anyway. Wonder if they're still worth anything. Well, these fellows won't be needing them anymore, either way." He pockets some coins that Rook doesn't seem to be interested in.

"So, if this is a temple. There's bound to be an altar." Albert looks up and spots a raised part of the room that could very well be an altar. "Maybe there are some clues to be found over there. Did you check that part of the room for traps, Rook?" Albert starts to walk towards it. Carefully unless Rook confirms there to be no traps ahead.
Jan 18, 2022 4:23 pm
"Yes. I'm tired." The captain says, and sounds it. "I don't like this place. It feels..." She can not articulate what it feels like, but you all know what she means.

"But it does look like we are unlikely to be interrupted if we sleep in here." She absentmindedly picks up one of the old coins Albert spoke of, looking at it with disinterested curiosity. "No one has entered here in a long time." She agrees.
- Albert -
With Rook's help in avoiding any traps, you are able to investigate the altar area.

• What new information is revealed?
• How does this worry you in the back of your mind?
Jan 19, 2022 4:29 pm
Albert makes his way to the raised part of the room. The altar he expected there to be is indeed present. However it's not in a good state. The giant stone slab has been knocked over onto its side. A single large crack separates the 2 parts of it. "What a shame, this was once a great altar, I'm sure." I hope whatever made it topple over isn't still lurking nearby.

After checking the altar from a few angles, Albert concludes there's nothing very interesting about it. Or maybe it's just too dark to see it clearly. Or maybe I'm just too tired He thinks when he notices a headache springing up behind his eyes.
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Albert is pretty much done for the day. He'll help set up a spot to sleep wherever the others decide the best place is. Other than that he won't do much more unless there's an emergency.
Jan 19, 2022 4:42 pm
Despite Albert's words of assurance, Asha has stayed away from bone-pile, remaining quiet in the background.

The captain is not taking charge, so it is up to you all to arrange everything.

There is a vestuary off to one side of the altar area that has a --still intact-- stone door and no windows (who would want windows in a 'changing-room'). This seems like the safest place to bed down for the rest of the night.

• Describe where you each sleep.
• Do you take any precautions against intruders before bed?
• Do you try to arrange a watch? You are all tired, and have not seen any signs of movement in the temple in a long time. Standing watch might result in fatigue-related consequences tomorrow.
Jan 20, 2022 9:50 am
Albert sits on the floor and props himself up against a corner of the vestuary. He knows he should probably offer to take watch but decides to only add his name to the list if somebody else mentions it. I'm sure one of the others knows what to do in a situation like this. I'll follow their lead. He feels quite safe knowing someone with experience is around to take care of these kind of things.

When everything, or nothing, is discussed and handled, he tries to use his backpack as a makeshift pillow. It's not the most comfortable position, but he's beat. He says a quick prayer, as he usually does, closes his eyes and is snoring soon after.
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