Dungeon Crawling, Round 1!

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+10
* Hatbot --> "Kotono rolls 1d20+10 and gets 24." [1d20=14]
> roll 2d4+1
* Hatbot --> "Kotono rolls 2d4+1 and gets 7." [2d4=4, 2]

With a quick retort, his motions are stopped! With a crack he collapses, unmoving after a third chain blow to his delicate body!

Free action.

[Dracos]

"What a jerk.  Poison of all things," She rubbed her arm, checking back on Krog. "Did he get you with it too?"

[Merc]

"Weak sting thing poisoned? Krog no feel different," Krog replies with a shrug. "Guess Krog immune to what used?"

[Dracos]

"...Maybe.  Hardly living perhaps?" She shrugged. "Anyhow...Let's haul knightmaster Z off and head back.  I want to wait until I get this poison out of my system."

[Merc]

"We check room first for stuff?" Krog recommends, given they haven't done such yet. He sheathes his sword, and looks around, before going, "A hah!"

[Dracos]

"A hah?"  Ayane swiftly gave a kick to the dead ninja before looting his stuff into krog's cart.

[Merc]

"Krog almost forget prisoner!" Krog exclaims as he stands atop the unconscious soldier he threw into the room earlier. He goes to grab said prisoner, and tosses him onto the cart atop the not-quite-yet-rotting carcasses of two dead children. If he should wake up, he'd probably go right back to unconscious land at the sight. Or alert them he's awake from the screams. Either way works!

That done, Krog begins to scope out the room, looking for treasure and secret passageways, or whatnot.

[Dracos]

"Can't you carry those separately?"  She looked at them and sighed, what a disgusting habit.

[Merc]

"If Krog carry them, who carry cart?" Krog's pragmatic response is given with a small shrug. "They only dead for few minutes anyhow. They no smell yet."

[Anastasia]

The main thing of note on the ninja are 3 more shirukens and his twinned short swords. Otherwise, he's a dead ninja, quite nastily maimed. An Ayane special, if you will.

Search mods, or are you taking 10/20?

[Dracos]

An Ayane special is clearly the right way to put it.

Ayane took her time searching the room.

OOC: Take 20.  None of us are able to be search tanks so this'll probably be common.

[Merc]

taking 20, aye.

[Anastasia]

The room isn't too large. Tossing it from top to bottom doesn't cause any overt difficulties, but it does take about twenty minutes. Nestled under the wooden table is a tiny metal switch.

[Dracos]

"Want to drop off this stuff we have before we try this?" She wondered at Krog.

[Merc]

"On one hand...Krog no want leave and come back and have to kill more namby pamby idiots..." Krog says with a frown. "On other hand, Ayane hurt, right? Krog still fine, so no care."