... the fire was under control and that was that mattered. "Yes it is a good job, I would prefer a bath then that drink though." With that he reached for his...
... Hue's continual light source makes the trip back to the mill much easier then the earlier trip from the mill to the temple. As the party exits the temple...
... easier then the earlier trip from the mill to the temple. ... temple and the old bridge, they can hear a chorus of high pitched chitters and what almost...
... have a degree in healing then; a great beneficial welcome to all travellers. ... not think it were illusions. Illusions would perform mental tricks as to...
... take it you ... travellers. ... "I do ... out of ... temple ... form. ... "They're not done wit' us. I'll guard the rear as everyone crosses. The light...
(OOC: is everybody still with us? I thought I'd wait until someone else said something before Accambale would yank the lever. It's a bit quiet.) ... It take a...
... (OOC: Sorry about the delay. I was having some RL problems, but I should be able to respond more often from now on.) ... Freya: "..This lever you just...
... I suggest a fighter-typ go first then the mages, Hue last. He is usign his light to ward their retreat. back to the water, slightly turned so the light can...
... the ... turns ... a ... about ... cobwebs ... (OOC: Didn't mean to be quiet, just figured I couldn't see well with Accambale clearing webs.) Balos peers...
... The lever pushes forward, albeit stiffly and with some efffort. As the lever reaches its forward position there is a whirring sound that ends with a heavy...
... Rowan would make sure that he wouldn´t take point and would just follow up, staying near Melody. 00C: Is the bridge strong enough to hold us all? Seeing...
... up, staying near Melody. ... earlier with caution. OOC: Melody would just follow the suggestions of the soldiers. They are trained in positioning and how...
... Accambale takes a step back when the ground begins to move, but once all movement has stopped, he slowly starts to descend the ramp, holding his torch in...
... A rank stench of death and decay rises from the opening. So strong it makes one gag. Gasping for air, Becca says, "That's not the smell of forty year old...
... Accambale says: "Probably older, but locked up in here, the air had nowhere to go." He takes a step back again, ineffectively tries to shield his mouth...
... strong ... old ... Balos follows behind with scowl on his face over the stench, "I have not smelled such a smell before. I hope nothing living or...
... chittering sound around him and in the dim moonlight it seems as though a shadowy form flows up, from under the bridge, to cast its shadow across the...
... The ramp descends slowly, but at last stops with the bottom edge resting on the floor below. Aside from the stench of death, several things strike...
... As Owan nurses the torch to life, an appendage, it cannot really be called an arm, so misshapen and disjointed it is in form, reaches out of the shadow and...
... called an arm, so misshapen and disjointed it is in form, reaches out of the shadow and slaps the torch from the fighter's grip. Sending the wood spinning...
... Accambale mutters: "We're not the first." and holds his torch closer to the corpse to see how far gone it is. "I hoped we were the first to discover this ...
... chittering sound around him and in the dim moonlight it seems as though a shadowy form flows up, from under the bridge, to cast its shadow across the...
... called an arm, so misshapen and disjointed it is in form, reaches out of the shadow and slaps the torch from the fighter's grip. Sending the wood spinning...
... As Hue, with the continual light source, approaches the other end of the bridge (where Owan is) the shadowy form seems to melt away, falling back into the...
... The corpse is rat chewed and decaying, but clearly not a left over from the sack of the monastery. Accambale would judge the body to be, at most, a few...