Chapter 1: Meeting the Cuckold Moose

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Nov 28, 2016 3:47 am
Malethor reaches the Redbrand to see Codáver's arrow place itself perfect in the thug's heart. His eyes rolled over white as the pool of blood flowed to the cracks in the stone. The Revenant feels a satifying chill come from the south.

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OOC:
Oh, everyone is awarded 400xp for the encounter.
Nov 28, 2016 11:14 am
Malethor turns to the south. "There is.. something else here. A dark evil." The revenant turns to his companions."The dwarf's contract is to recover his supplies, but said he would not be sorry to see this cult vanquished. I say we investigate further. What say you?"
Nov 28, 2016 12:58 pm
"A dark evil, you say?" I do feel particularly close to Bhaal at this moment. Perhaps it's a sign? "Well, we're in the area. What's a little more trouble?"
Nov 28, 2016 1:51 pm
If you don't mind, I would stick with you lot, at least until we're out of this place in relative safety. The Redbrands have done me a disservice, and I will see them fall before my blade. Zephyr says quietly, slinging her bow over her back.
Nov 28, 2016 2:54 pm
"Mebbe Delrick will give us a bonus for ensuring his holy objects won't be touched by these fellas again," says Skeinkaldr, agreeable to further investigation. He looks over at the genasi and ranger. "You two've shown no love for these Red Cloaks, so for now I don't mind you joining us on our merry quest. What're your names?"

The goliath stoops to inspect the body of the barbaric thug, searching for weapons, a shield, and valuables.
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Nov 28, 2016 3:03 pm
The name's Zephyr. And whose acquaintance do I have the pleasure of making? she says, extending a hand to the large man.
Nov 28, 2016 3:05 pm
"Skeinkaldr," replies the goliath barbarian, clasping Zephyr's forearm.
Nov 28, 2016 9:36 pm
The Goliath finds 17 silver pieces, a bottle of common wine, and a battleaxe on the dead thug. The freshly decaying bodies seem fitting of the cavern's stench, the archer in the chasm is right at home with other rotting, mutilated bodies down below.

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Nov 28, 2016 9:48 pm
Ryunir hold his bow up towards the dead archer, occasionally drawing the string back, visually upset about something. After a few seconds, he shakes his head and puts his bow away. "Ryunir, I'm glad I proved my worth." Ryunir does a slight bow before donning his hood and mask.
Nov 28, 2016 10:00 pm
"Come." Malethor says simply and starts leading the way south.
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Nov 28, 2016 10:11 pm
I pause for a moment, then continue with the others. I'll give them my name when I damn well please.

Rolls

Secret Roll

Nov 29, 2016 12:53 am
"You've proven nothing," growls the goliath. "And your worth will be given value when the deeds are done." Skeinkaldr stalks after Malethor, heading south.
Nov 29, 2016 6:32 am
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The entire party could hear murmurs trickle along the sides of their brains, like a chill dripping down your spin and distracting them from any real continuous thought. The cave room to the south radiated its cool breeze towards the party, the darkness within was abnormally blinding. It was hard to focus to perceive anything within, even if a prowler of the night. The deafening whispers continued "Feeeed, leave me to my feast.... I grow impatient, bringers of death..." The party could all feel the words in their minds, though it felt from every direction in this cold, tall cavern.
OOC:
Zephyr and Ryunir are free to move anywhere, it just wasn't specified yet. Everyone now hears the murmurs and voices.

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Nov 29, 2016 12:21 pm
Flexing her arm slightly, remembering the pressure the Goliath's hand exuded on her relatively waifish limb, she follows after the crowd. Not wanting to send the wrong message, she opts to have her weapons stowed.
Nov 29, 2016 12:53 pm
Seeing that the genasi is a new face to the group as well, Ryunir will follow in behind her. He keeps his hands at the ready and his eyes focus on their surroundings.
Nov 29, 2016 12:59 pm
Suddenly, my shield glows a bright red color, casting an eery light around me.
OOC:
Cantrip- light. Bright light 20 feet and dim for another 20
Nov 29, 2016 5:59 pm
"All right, who's making with the talky voices?" asks the goliath. He looks back to Ruynir and Zephyr as the two catch up.
Nov 29, 2016 6:29 pm
Malethor ignores the others but is satisfied that they are following behind. He leads the way further south. He keeps his senses tuned to any evil emanations, particularly the source of the voice. This entity may prove a worthy ally. Or a dangerous foe.

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Nov 29, 2016 10:52 pm
Ryunir shakes his head at the Goliath's accusation "I only talk when needed, keep your wits about you."

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+5)

(16) + 5 = 21

Nov 30, 2016 1:36 pm
Zephyr quirks an eyebrow at the Goliath, taking special care to show that she is holding her breath and thus making no noise from her nose or mouth region whatsoever.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+5)

(16) + 5 = 21

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