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Beneath Dweomerheart (Surraruthru, Tryll, 87 days left)

Started by Anastasia, July 12, 2017, 10:06:55 PM

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Anastasia

Hanna's down first, descending. "Anything?" she asks, staring at the dead end.

Dana meanwhile leaps down, landing softly at the last minute. "Oh hey, that cock blocker of a door had some weird blue metal in the core, a thin plating of it. Don't know what the fuck it was, but it stopped Calleigh's scrawny ass cold."

Canderella comes down slowly, "My my, no traps? Fresh air as well. I wonder what this is about?"
<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?

Yuthirin

Tryll joins Calleigh and Surru in the shaft. 'This is a nice shaft you have here, Surraruthru.'
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Iron Dragoon

"Oh? I don't suppose you picked up a piece for study? And indeed, it's rather inviting and suspicious."

Surraruthru makes a looping pass of the room, inspecting it with Detect Magic for any sign of traps or triggers.
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Anastasia

Make a Search check and note if you have trapfinding.
<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

No trapfinding, mainly looking for magical traps and seals and stuffs.

> roll 1d20+39 Search
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 44 > [d20=5]
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Yuthirin

"Ohhh, weird magicky stuff! My third favorite thing!" Calleigh gushes.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

No magic, but you do find that the left side torch has switch that fits into the bottom of the torch, holding it in place.

Meanwhile Dana shakes her head, "Nah, go get it yourself if you want some, didn't fuck with it."
<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 nods to Dana.

"I will. There's a switch under that torch on the left if you want to find out what it does while I get some of the metal in the door."

With that, Surraruthru files up to fit whatever's left of the door into his Portable Hole.

BTW, I'm assuming only one casting of Prestidigitation for lighting the torches? Light one torch then use it to light the other?
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Anastasia

That's fine, Iddy.

You fly up to the door, finding it as Dana described.

Go ahead.
<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 places the hole on the floor and shoves the bits of the door into it, using Acid Splash to remove whatever's still attached to the wall from the wall.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

<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

As much of it as I can, yeah. I've got the bigger portable hold, so I can't imagine it not fitting.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

<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

1d3. I'm just trying to like burn through the hinges at the wall, or weaken the stone enough to pull the hinges out.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

<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?