It's chilly in Heaven (Moore)

[Anastasia]

"Yes," Iris replies, gesturing towards the outside. "Seek Xiranthador, the underwater library and fortress of the Seer."

[Nephrite]

Moore nods. "Sounds like I have quite a trek in store, then." He smiles. "Do you mind if I come back here some time to try more of your cooking, Miss Iris?"

[Anastasia]

"Not at all," She smiles warmly at that, "You're welcome here any time the mountain guides you this way."

[Nephrite]

"Thank you so much, Miss Iris!" Moore says. "Do you want any help with the dishes before I go? It'd be rude of me to not even offer."

[Anastasia]

"Thank you, but you're a guest." Iris waves towards the door, "Go. Something greater than dishes awaits you."

[Nephrite]

Moore smiles and nods. "Then I will be back to see you later, Miss Iris." He then goes do the door, gives her a flourishing bow and then shuts the door after him. He decides to continue in the direction he was going before he stopped here.

Xiranthador, the underwater library, and the fortress of the Seer? What the heck?

OOC: K:P again?

[Anastasia]

Go for it.

[Nephrite]

[22:11] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+6+5
[22:11] <Serith> Nephrite roll for Serith < 15 > [d20=4]

OOC: One of these days he'll roll something he actually knows instead of fake knowing it.

[Anastasia]

Moore draws a blank on it, unfortunately.

> roll 1d100 random encounter
<Serith> Kowork roll for Serith < 96 > [d100=96]
> roll 1d100 random encounter sub tables
<Serith> Kowork roll for Serith < 97 > [d100=97]

You wander for a few hours. The terrain is much as it was before, pleasant and predictable. You soon come to a sloping hillside that has a cave in the side of it, an old hole worn open by rain and time. It's the first thing besides mountainous contryside that you've seen in awhile. Everything is natural and calm here, like the real world, only ordered.

[Nephrite]

Well, no sense in not stopping! Moore flies over to the cave.

"Hello? Is anyone in here?" He calls out!

[Anastasia]

Moore's voice comes back in an echo. Beyond that, there's no reply to his call.

[Nephrite]

Moore will head inside! There's no sense in worrying about what could be in it!

[Anastasia]

For reference, make a spot check and also note if you have darkvision or any other sensory abilities.

[Nephrite]

OOC: Moore has low-light vision but not darkvision. He does have the Light spell if necessary.

[09:51] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+15
[09:51] <Serith> Nephrite roll for Serith < 18 > [d20=3]

[Anastasia]

You quickly need the light spell. The cave ahead is narrow and winding, leading you on and on and on. You eventually come around a turn and stumble on a huge chamber ahead. Your light immediately fills it, for there are myriad things for it to reflect off of.

A massive treasure chamber lies here. Gold, jewels, art, weapons and far more things rest in great piles. Such treasure as Moore has never seen - and something that overshadows even that. It is as large as a village, a massive dragon cast of solid gold. It's looking right at Moore as he sees it, a gaze of molten gold boring into him.