Part 9: Plundering the Plunderers' Plunder

Apr 8, 2022 4:31 pm
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It's around noon on a unseasonably hot and muggy autumn day. You stand before a sinister moathouse, the basement proving to be crawling with foul beasts and undead alike. The party stands before a dilapidated and haphazardly repaired drawbridge spanning over a moat. The carcass of Maloria's old horse lays at the bottom, already swelling with necrotic gasses and covered with large bluebottle flies eager to find a soft meat in which to deposit their eggs.
The company is led by three veterans of the ruins: Cleric Maloria Stoneforge; the brave halfling, Gilly Puddlefoot; and the wizard, Eltrezar the Medium.
Joining them are three newcomers eager to prove themselves: the rogue, Luban the Unlucky; a mage called Ora Rusk; and a dwarven fighter named Thurig Stonehearth, an old acquaintance of Maloria's.
Bringing up the rear are two "hirelings", or perhaps attendants might be a better term: an unknown sorcerer named Spugnoir, interested only in scrolls and other magical manuscripts; and the silent Trading Post Man-at-Arms, sinister in demeanor and untrusted by the party, but attached to the company again in exchange for the use of a cart and mule, with which to haul back any items from the recently discovered armory the dungeon dwellers are using to conduct their attacks and raids on nearby travelers and homesteads.


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OOC:
Just a reminder: the group has decided that, in the interests of moving the game along faster (especially during encounters), we will no longer be using the optional "Individual Initiative" rules and waiting for players to take their turns accordingly. Instead, we will be suing the "Group Initiative" rules, the DM will roll one Initiative roll for both sides, and the winning side will take their turns all at once, following the sequence of events listed below.
It should be noted that the bonuses of whichever PC or NPC has the highest Initiative on each side will be recognized. In this case, Gilly Puddlefoot has the highest Initiative in the party, with a +2, so all Initiative rolls for your party will be at +2.
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Apr 8, 2022 6:35 pm
"Ok, here we are, no time to waste."

Mal cautiously tests the table bridge before crossing into the moathouse proper.
Apr 8, 2022 7:13 pm
Thurig unsheets his broadsword and follows behind Mal, casting his gaze about the gatehouse as he goes.
Apr 8, 2022 11:45 pm
Hrmph! "Horses should be left out here. You can guard them, given your stake in the cart. The rest of us will go in. Gilly and Luban, perhaps you should scout first. It would be best not to send anyone undefended. The rest of us will steel ourselves and wait for the two. I propose we make this fast. If the rooms are unguarded, we retrieve the arms and armors. If they are guarded, we make the retrieval step two. And then we leave. No reason to dawdle."
Apr 8, 2022 11:46 pm
Luban looks are the ruins, listens to the wizard, and gulps. He seemed much more brave back in town. He nods shakily, and strings his bow.
Apr 9, 2022 12:07 am
Mal nods in agreement with the plan and takes her hammer from it's sling.

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Apr 9, 2022 1:26 am
Gilly passes a knowing look to the few that stayed behind and heard her tale at the inn. She cocks an eyebrow to Ora, and then her face is passive again.

He’s wiggling his way to the back of the group again…

The Halfling sets about preparing her bow, and quiver. She ensures the elven cloak is fastened around her properly, and dismounts Timber. She pats the flank of the pony affectionately.

She shoots a dirty look to the mute man. One that says she will kill him if Timber is missing, stolen, or hurt upon her return.

"Alright, let’s take a quick look! In and out!" and she steps out onto the broken drawbridge!

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Apr 9, 2022 1:30 am
Ora looks in as the Halfling and the half-Orc set about their preparations. She couldn’t help but imagine that this was the spot where their dwarf companion must have taken the blow to his throat as he battled the bandits.

And much more inside, which she hoped she wouldn’t have to see just yet.

"Stay safe in there! We’ll be in in a flash, if anything is wrong!" she says with a smile, but it doesn’t much reach the rest of her face. There’s a silence hanging over this place, and she feel in high spirits, despite the quick nature of this quest this morning.
Apr 9, 2022 6:30 am
The new burglar marches ahead, hoping to hide his quivering hands from the rest of the group. He steels himself as best he can, glad that only one person might see his true nature. As soon as Luban and Gilly are out of earshot, the half-orc turns to the half-ling. "I, uh, probably see better in the dark than you. If you wish, I can be a corner ahead of you, and make sure we're safe to bring in a torch. It sounds like you've risked your life plenty already, and that the wizard is always leaving you in the dark!"

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Apr 10, 2022 3:09 am
"You don’t need to be brave, Luban. This is a scary place…" she says, her eyes peeled as they creep forward.

"Even being a corner ahead… well, I got attacked by a giant snake, and I was just in the next room. Let’s stay together. I can see well enough up here. It’s down below we need to really be careful!"
Apr 10, 2022 3:19 am
Luban nods and continues on, keeping beside Gilly. Darting glances keep him moving in the right direction as they head for the staircase.
Apr 10, 2022 4:15 pm
Gilly and Luban advance slowly and as quietly as they can through the upper level of the Moathouse Ruins, the ruined and collapsing roof about allowing plenty of sunlight into the champers below. They make their way to the staircase in the storage room, skirting the corpses of the dead bandits strewn about the floor, now reeking badly of decomposition, swelling with bloat to the point that their skin begins to crack and tear open in places, blood and foam oozing from their mouths and noses. Their faces are all but unrecognizable and crawling with fat maggots, and some seem to be missing fingers and large segments of flesh and muscle where scavenger beasts have likely slinked into the ruins for a cautious meal.
The rest of the party waits behind, watching apprehensively as the halfling and half-org climb the steps to what used to be the great hall. More dead brigands lay around up here in a similar state of rot, though Luban and Gilly ignore these as well and turn the corner.At the threshold of the storage room, Luban the Unlucky sees about a dozen slain giant rats on the floor, each about the size of a medium dog, also teaming with maggots. The pile of carcasses is so dense at the doorway that it rises to almost the half-orc's knees in some spots and the thief finds himself and his small companion grabbing at the walls for support and keep balance, as they climb over the pile, and enter a room that's been ransacked of all but a single large jug of oil sitting on a shelf which seems to have held no interest to the rats that cleaned this place out long ago.
Finally they reach the stairwell. Looking down the steep flight of steps descending into the cool earth, they see only darkness below.
OOC:
I assume Gilly is lighting a torch before she descends?

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Apr 10, 2022 10:54 pm
OOC:
For sure! She lights it, and if the orc is too apprehensive, will go down first! Short sword at the ready!
Apr 11, 2022 7:00 pm
Gilly lights a torch, and shines it down the stairwell. The floor below is lit up, the dancing yellow light of the flame illuminating two greenish-brown stains on the dark stones that mark once the drop zones of a pair of green slime ambushes.
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No sounds can be heard below, so the pair cautiously decides to make their way down the stairs. The air around them grows noticeably cooler as they descend the steep steps down into the earth. As they reach the floor below they look around. The large room is silent still... Too silent. Surely a break-in into the armory should have put the more sinister of inhabitants of these ruins on high alert, yet as the halfling shines her torchlight in the direction of the two rooms to her left, she sees immediately that the northernmost one's door lay completely ajar, and through the threshold Gilly and Luban see that the room has been completely sacked.
What once contained a large number of spears, glaives, guisarmes, and battle axes, not to mention crossbows and bolts, and maybe most importantof all, the crate of sixty or more black capes, each blazing with a burning eye sewn on it, is now empty. The crates that held the long-shafted weapons upright now sit empty. Even the provisions of dried meats and fruits are nowhere to be seen. A column rising floor to ceiling blocks Gilly's and Luban's view of the southernmost storage room from where they stand, but both would stake coin that that room has been cleaned out overnight as well, though who took the gear, and where it may be at now remains a mystery.

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Four or five minutes have now passed as the rest of the party waits just inside the crumbling remains of the gate above.

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Apr 12, 2022 12:34 am
Gilly almost groans, but she seals her mouth shut tight, for fear both something waiting in the darkness. Not daring to speak aloud, Gilly simply points her finger skyward, and jerks it a few times.

Let’s go back up… is the signal.
Apr 12, 2022 2:56 pm
Luban nods, and heads up beside the shorter warrior. Was this a good sign? Had the cult fled in fear, taking their precious goods with them? How might Gilly just be to leave them quaking in their boots!

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Apr 13, 2022 12:49 pm
"We’d have done better to go after the gnolls. At least then we’d have a dagger to our names. Empty!"

She throws her hands up in frustration as she crosses back across the busted drawbridge.
Apr 13, 2022 5:35 pm
"Well? What did you see?"

Although Mal seems anxious, there is a hopeful look on her face.
Apr 13, 2022 5:57 pm
OOC:
I'm going to say that wasn't even one full turn of using the torch if Gilly and Luban returned upstairs right away. How many torches does Gilly have in her inventory, by the way?

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Apr 13, 2022 7:02 pm
Luban approaches, shaking his head. "There was nothin' in there but some horribly stinking corpses. Nothing new. Nothing alive. Nothing metal." He seems confused at the whole situation, especially the amount of dead bodies littering the passageways.
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