Floor 1 "Wheel": 1-1

[Dracos]

Shadow tries to patch himself up!

OOC:  Yay patching up!...I have no chance even with that. :)

[Anastasia]

* Hatbot --> "Anastasia rolls 1d20+1 and gets 9." [1d20=8]

Shadow binds his wounds without much skill. At least it stops the bloodflow from staining his clothes any more.

[Dracos]

Shadow opens the flask and takes a whiff.

[Anastasia]

UGH! The flask smells horrible, of acid and agony! The mere scent is enough to lightly sicken Shadow, but the feeling passes as he pulls his nose away from it.

* Hatbot --> "Anastasia rolls 1d20+2 and gets 18." [1d20=16]

Passed the saving throw not to be temporarily sickened.

Vial of acid has been added to the starting materials list!

[Merc]

ooc: rope

[Anastasia]

* Hatbot --> "Anastasia rolls 1d20-2 climb dc 5 and gets 11." [1d20=13]

With Shadow's help Varian climbs down easily enough. It's quiet down here now and still dark - some light would help.

[Merc]

Varian touches the side of the wall, concentrating until the spot begins to glow brightly.

ooc: Casting Light.

[Anastasia]

Light floods into the room! You can now see the creatures better - things with the marks of fiendish ancestry, vile half mortals. Tieflings.

Beyond that, you notice there is a level on the side of the pillar that supports the skeleton and key. Below the lever something sits, a small dark pottery jar. IT's shut tight.

Congratulations, you have defeated the trio of tieflings! You can now select tiefling as a starting race. Watch out for that +1 ECL!

[Merc]

"There's a level down here, and some kind of jar, Shadow," Varian calls up to his companion as he begins to check the corpses for any items on them or anything else of note in the room. "Well, and the three corpses, obviously. Checking if I can find anything else of note."

[Anastasia]

There are far off walls - plenty of space, but most of it's more or less empty. A quick search doesn't turn up much. The bodies have rapiers, with the last having a longbow and arrows as well. They wear studded leather armor.

[Merc]

"Hrm...Nothing really interesting on them, just their armor and weapons," Varian notes after doing his search of the bodies. With that, he goes towards the jar, trying to see if there's a label or something saying what might be in it.

[Anastasia]

There is! Written on the jar in plain letters: DO NOT APPLY TO SKIN. DO NOT CONSUME. APPLY ONLY TO TRAPS.

[Merc]

"Hrm...poison? Wonder why they didn't seem to coat their weapons with it...." Varian mutters as he looks from the jar towards the corpses.

Looking upwards, he calls out "Anything interesting in the skeleton fellow's backpack?"

[Dracos]

"Some bandages...something foul, probably acid.  And a scroll...Want to take a look at it?  I've bound my wounds, but I won't take another hit like that."

[Merc]

"Might as well. Only thing left here is the level,and not sure if we want to pull it and face any new surprises with you as hurt as you are," Varian comments as he moves to grab the black jar before he makes his way up again.