Session 1: Ascent through First Find

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Oct 27, 2017 6:23 pm
OOC:
Oh that's nice. I like that... mark ye some xp
Everyone else, how are you travelling through the room?
Oct 27, 2017 7:50 pm
Max suggests that the two torches fan out a bit and try to sweep the room a bit. Lucas and Max will take the left-center, Xadra, Beast, and Florian take the right-center.
Oct 30, 2017 4:48 pm
Florian nods his agreement to Max's plan and moves cautiously down the right side of the room. Having missed his chance to examine the architecture at the bottom of the pool, Florian does move towards the closest pillar of his side of the chamber to look at it more closely.
Nov 3, 2017 12:03 am
OOC:
Hmm... okay. Was hoping for something more concrete but I'll push some moves anyway
Some part of Tezoc's memory flares at the pillars, but nothing concrete (heh). Some vague recollections, half remembered memories and details. Some of the pillars look like they may have at one point been fashioned as statues or with the images of faces upon them, but time and erosion have removed anything recongisable or that would trigger a fresh inspiration.

Florian, Xadra and Beast take the right, Max and Lucas take the left. Something just doesn't feel right though as you progress through the room. The air feels dangerous and the broken pillars and shifted rubble make even navigating the floor tricky, much less seeing the entire room at one go.

Florian can't help the feeling of being watched as he examines the room
OOC:
If this was AW I'd say the situation's charged. As it stands, the room itself is something that a Discern Realities roll may be needed over.

Also, sorry. I'm a terrible human being for not getting back to this sooner
Nov 3, 2017 3:10 pm
Florian holds his torch higher and peers into the shadows of the room. That itchy feeling between his shoulder blades is back and it never means good things are on the way.
OOC:
Ouch. Well it was nice knowing you guys. :D
Last edited November 3, 2017 3:11 pm

Rolls

Discern Realities - (2d6-1)

(11) - 1 = 1

Nov 3, 2017 3:52 pm
Xadra follows behind Florian with Beast by her side, keeping an eye out for any trouble.
Nov 4, 2017 11:21 pm
OOC:
Worth marking experience for anyway Florian
Florian lifts the torch high, trying to illuminate the room. It makes him a target. There's a heavy grinding stone on metal noise, and there's a THWIP noise as something launches out of the darkness towards him; a metal tip glints in the light, and everyone can see in the corner of their eye it's a spear. There's maybe enough time for someone to do something before it hits Florian.
Nov 5, 2017 12:18 am
OOC:
it's probably more interesting if Xadra and Beast intervene, but Max would at least shout a warning if he saw the spear.
Nov 5, 2017 2:57 am
With just a moment's time, Xadra nocks an arrow and fires directly at the spear, hoping to deflect it.
OOC:
Not sure what move to use, so rolled a straight 2d6

Rolls

Deflect! - (2d6)

(31) = 4

Nov 5, 2017 3:10 am
Maximilien turns his head at the horrible grinding sound and just catches a glimpse of the spear.

"Florian, down!"
Nov 5, 2017 9:51 pm
At Max's warning, Florian drops to the floor.
OOC:
Apparently I wronged the dice roller in a previous life.
Last edited November 5, 2017 9:52 pm

Rolls

Defy Danger Dex - (2d6+1)

(11) + 1 = 3

Nov 9, 2017 11:02 pm
OOC:
Ouch... Okay read Xadra doing a defend but still. Lots of failed rolls there. Lots of experience
Thtunk, kasnap clatter
The ancient spear slams into Florians shoulder and instantly snaps, leaving a shattered speartip in his shoulder poking through his jacket. A small sliver of blood is trickling through.
OOC:
I think... Yeah let's call this d6 damage for now. It's an old spear from an ancient source. Mostly rusted but not life threatening
Xadras attempt at knocking the spear clear wildly misses. But lands somewhere deep in the darkness. There's a yelp sound, followed by more yelping, this time angrier.
Nov 10, 2017 1:52 pm
Hearing Max call out followed by the sound of the spear he cuts across the room to see if the other group needs help.
Nov 10, 2017 2:08 pm
Tezoc turns and advances on the source of the yelping sounds. "Show yourselves and face Tezoc!" he cries out.

Rolls

What Are You Waiting For?! - (1d6, 1d8+1)

1d6 : (5) = 5

1d8+1 : (7) + 1 = 8

Nov 10, 2017 2:24 pm
Florian swears and takes a moment to examine the wound. He's had worse but that is definitely going to sting when he pulls it out. Hearing the yelp Florian backpedals towards Xadra and draws his short sword.

"Sounds like you've made a new friend." Florian jokes.
Last edited November 10, 2017 2:28 pm

Rolls

Damage roll - (1d6-1)

(5) - 1 = 4

Nov 12, 2017 7:01 pm
OOC:
Any way I can try to determine what sort of being made the sound?
Nov 13, 2017 2:01 am
Xadra readies another arrow. "Wait for it to come to us." She nods to Tezoc. He knows what to do.
Nov 13, 2017 6:45 pm
OOC:
Max: You can roll to Discern Realities if you wish to :)
Nov 13, 2017 7:29 pm
As soon as the arrow draws forth a sound other than steel on stone, Cordero immediately focuses on it. He tries to recall if he's ever heard the sound before... or if in his studies he read about something that make make a noise like he just heard.
OOC:
I figured since it was remembering/recognition rather than investigating it would be a Spout Lore. If so, add +2 to the result below.

Edit: I guess it doesn't matter so much. :D
Last edited November 13, 2017 7:30 pm

Rolls

Discern Realities - (2d6)

(64) = 10

Nov 14, 2017 8:47 pm
Maximilien immediately recognises the yelping noises, or one like it. Nasally, high pitched, and above all else, about six of them all muttering and barking and hissing. Kobolds hiding behind one of the collapsed pillars in the distance, arguing amongst themselves about what just happened.
OOC:
Yark! Kobolds are cowardly and tricky, lay traps and generally flee when the numbers get against them. No one really thought they were native to this region though; they tend to be from further north

Since it's a Spout Lore, Max also knows the truth; that most kobolds are from clans dedicated to ancient dragons, serving as their eyes, ears and occasional hands when a dragon wants something and needs to send disposable troops at things. They all feel an instinctive need to serve dragons... but how does Max know this?
Now that he knows what he's dealing with, Maximilien looks for the telltale signs of traps; nothing stands out, but he can see rope on the floor that wasn't there a moment ago that seems to be attached to the back of the now snapped spear that hit Florian.

There's another grinding noise in the darkness from where the kobolds are hidden. One of the dragonkin pokes it's head out with something on it's shoulder, and there's just enough light to spot the shimmer of metal poking out from the end of it. It's pointed in Tezoc's direction, as a result of his challenge. Another one is doing the same; with a similar kind of tube shaped object.

What now?
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