Surraruthru's endless quest for treasure (Surraruthru, Jaela)

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Corwin

"In that case, let's empty these first and go as a group," Jaela suggests.
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Iron Dragoon

Surraruthru does a quick 180 at that and lands near the chests, making his haversack accessible to the others!

"Does anyone have a way to open them? Lockpicks?"
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Anastasia

"That would be one way, though can any of us pick locks?" Kascha asks.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Corwin

Gae Trocaire appears through a flick of her wrist and Jaela stabs the lock twice with the transmuting weapon.
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Anastasia

The chests are broken open. Within is...

Loot. I'll cover them all at once for the sake of ease.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Iron Dragoon

With the loot stashed away, Surraruthru prepares himself for another run for chests...
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Anastasia

Who's going back for the rest, all of you or only some?
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Iron Dragoon

I believe all of us since there were four remaining chests.
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Anastasia

Okay.

Thus the four return into the explosions, going as well as they can. But once you reach the bottom of the stairs, you find the walls and dome are gone. You can get close enough to see blasted rubble, which makes the way ahead even more difficult.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Iron Dragoon

"I've got one wall of force ready. Anyone else have some to rebuild it?"
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

Unfortunately, without the prismatic sphere's protections, it's hard to hear much of anything over the constant din of explosions. Surraruthru can't even hear his own words.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Iron Dragoon

Surraruthru tries to mime asking the others if they have walls by forming a square and pointing at each in turn.
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Anastasia

Being in the middle of explosions, even when protected from fire and concussive force, isn't great for seeing things. Lots of fire in the way, you know? You have no idea if they see you under the circumstances. A moment later you feel a hand on your wing, pulling your back.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Iron Dragoon

This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

The four come on out and up the stairs, and once past it, "Ow," The four of you are covered in soot and reek horribly of sulfur. "We need a quick plan revision," Kascha says.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?