Game Logs: Kethean's escape

[Merc]

[07:31] <GM-Rat> Groggily, Kethean's eyes slowly open. Despite that, it's hard to see- they're watering and stinging, his body feels bruised and battered somewhat, and he has a terrible, pounding headache. What was the last thing you were doing? Getting ready to sleep? Well, you certainly went down...
[07:34] <GM-Rat> You're currently standing in a cell. It can't really be anything else. On three sides, there are thick stone walls- it's like the room was hewn right out of the rock. The other side is barred, and across the bars is a corridor, also looking to have been hewn out of the rock. There's a single torch attached to the wall that's burning away, and you see nothing else.
[07:37] * Kethean groans as he lifts his his right arm, holding his head steady in his palm, as he tries to recall what happened, and why he's here.
[07:40] <GM-Rat> You can't really remember. You hadn't been doing anything in particular for the past week or so, nor anything that would get you arrested. You were just hit on the head while you were staying at an inn- that's all you can recall.
[07:47] <Kethean> 'Just great...you worship a deity that can see the future, and you never get visions about the important things...like what'll get you in jail,' he thinks to himself with a sigh, feeling just a bit testy given his headache. 'First things first, then. If I can't figure -why- I'm here, then move on to -where- is here.' That said, or thought rather, the young monk slowly moves towards the bars to get a good look out at the corridor.
[07:49] <GM-Rat> You quickly ascertain that you're at the end of the corridor; it simply ends to the left of you. To the right, though, it's around 40 metres long, and there's an.. yup, that's an orc, and it's slowly patrolling the cell corridor.
[07:56] <Kethean> 'An orc? How...curious,' Kethean ponders as he goes back to the center of his cell, and proceeds to check his injuries. It wouldn't do to end up in a scrape, and screw up because of a pulled muscle.
[07:57] <GM-Rat> You don't seem to be hurt too badly. In fact, most of the wounds are merely light bruises that seem to have already healed; there's nothing terribly serioues. (full HP!)
[08:01] <Kethean> Well, that's a pleasing discovery. A captor with an orc in his employment wouldn't have seemed one to take care not to injure his 'guests' too much. Well, then, the question of the moment has become how to make his escape then, hasn't it? His head clearing up as time passes, Kethean heads back towards the bars, hoping to get a more detailed view of his present orc-ish jailer.
[08:02] <GM-Rat> He looks like an orc, and he smells like one, too! He's wearing armour and he mostly looks bored, and somewhat confined- he's a big guy in a small corridor. He might be upset because of that, or because there's not enough room to carry a greataxe here and he's relegated to the naked blade he's carrying.
[08:07] <Kethean> "Hey, big guy!" Kethean calls out, hoping to get the orc's attention. If the orc does start moving closer, he'll move back away from the bars. No need to provide a reachable target.
[08:08] <GM-Rat> The orc was already moving closer, but now he's moving faster! He grunts at you menacingly as he reaches the cell.
[08:10] <Kethean> "Hey, big guy," Kethean repeats cheerfully, in greeting this time. Almost syrupy even.
[08:11] <GM-Rat> : 1d20+2, 5 , Total: 7
[08:11] <GM-Rat> The orc spits into your cell. You think he was trying to spit on you, but he missed. The globule of saliva lands on the dirty dungeon flaw and quivers.
[08:17] * Kethean looks down at where the orc spit, and looking up at the face of the orc, says, "Well, aren't you a friendly one?" as he debates using a command spell on the orc, or trying to insult it into a rage as a way to get out of his current predicament.
[08:19] <GM-Rat> The orc, apparently not interested in smalltalk, starts to walk away again. As he starts to move, he shouts something in orcish.
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[08:23] <Kethean> "You know, if you were trying to spit on me, it helps to aim, you big ugly buffoon!" Kethean calls out at the retreating orc.
[08:24] <GM-Rat> : 1d20+2, 4 , Total: 6
[08:24] <GM-Rat> The orc abruptly turns around to spit on you again, failing just as miserably as he did last time. Then again, it must be hard to aim through those bars.
[08:25] <Kethean> "My, my, that hard to spit?" the monk comments, as he attempts to spit at the orc.
[08:26] <Kethean> roll 1d20+4
[08:26] <Rei-chan> 12,0Kethean rolled :12,0 1d20+4 --> 12,0 24
[08:27] <Kethean> roll 1d20+4
[08:27] <Rei-chan> 12,0Kethean rolled :12,0 1d20+4 --> 12,0 18
[08:29] <GM-Rat> Your return salvo manages to somehow catch the orc in the face. He snorts angrily, looking you up and down, and shouts out something in orcish again. You can hear a few pairs of feet heading up the corridor, as the orc in front moves to.. yes, open the cell!
[08:34] <Kethean> 'Oh great, don't tell me he called for reinforcements...' Kethean thinks with a grimace, as he waits for the orc to open the cell. "Had to call buddies to beat up on the human? My, you're a tough one. Can't take an insult, can't spit, and apparently can't fight."
[08:34] <GM-Rat> The orc either doesn't understand you, or doesn't care. With a wrench, he pulls the cell door open, and starts to advance on you.
[08:38] <Kethean> 'Well, seems the time for words are done,' Kethean thinks to himself as he steels his features and gets ready for a fight, clenching his fists.
[08:39] <Kethean> roll 1d20+3
[08:39] <Rei-chan> 12,0Kethean rolled :12,0 1d20+3 --> 12,0 4
[08:40] <GM-Rat> : 1d20+2, 20 , Total: 22
[08:40] <GM-Rat> The orc lashes out with the flat of his sword, seeming to prefer to punish, rather than kill. He doesn't seem to realize you're a competent unarmed fighter.
[08:41] <GM-Rat> : 1d20, 12 , Total: 12
[08:42] <GM-Rat> You quickly skitter out the way, though, the broad blade missing- just!
[08:44] * Kethean attempts to move past the orc, hoping to get a bit more movement space to fight, or flee, with.
[08:45] <GM-Rat> OOC: Into the corridor?
[08:45] <Kethean> yes
[08:45] <GM-Rat> OOC: If you're not going to attack this turn, you can move past him for free and he doens't get an attack of opportunity.
[08:46] <Kethean> ooc: can I slam the cell closed again on my way out? >_>
[08:46] <GM-Rat> OOC: Dex check, maybe.
[08:46] <GM-Rat> OOC: Consider that it is *unlocked*
[08:46] <GM-Rat> OOC: And he can *open it again*
[08:47] <Kethean> ooc: point. escape it is! >_>
[08:48] <GM-Rat> You soon find yourself in the corridor, a surprised orc looking over his shoulder at you! Two more (less surprised) orcs are standing in the corridor, staring at you, and quickly drawing swords.
[08:53] <Kethean> 'Great. He DID have buddies,' Kethean thinks as he runs towards the other two orcs, checking to see if he has enough space to maneuver around or above them. If not, maybe it's a good time to bring out that command spell...
[08:54] <GM-Rat> You might be able to get around them, with a little fancy rolling and jumping. They're not moving towards you, merely blocking off your escape.
[08:58] <Kethean> Might as well try to save that spell...he thinks as he attempts to get past the two orcs, making a jump after his running start, using the walls and his smaller size to hopefully his advantage.
[08:58] <GM-Rat> OOC: Tumble check!
[09:00] <Kethean> roll 1d20+10
[09:00] <Rei-chan> 12,0Kethean rolled :12,0 1d20+10 --> 12,0 29
[09:00] <Kethean> roll 1d20+10
[09:00] <Rei-chan> 12,0Kethean rolled :12,0 1d20+10 --> 12,0 16
[09:01] <GM-Rat> You nimbly manage to slip through and around the orcs, reaching the end of the corridor with little trouble!
[08:41] <GM-Rat> A stairwell leads up from cellblock, lit by wooden torches, held up by emplacements on the wall- fists, crafted out of brass.
[08:45] * Kethean only barely takes in the design into his mind, focusing on escape and distancing himself from the likely angered orcs, as he runs up the stairwell and to hopefully freedom.
[08:48] <GM-Rat> As you run up the stairs, you hear something strange- chanting. A heavy, monotonous drumbeat. One voice in particular is raised above the rest- her voice is a biting one, painful to the ears, though you cannot understand it. Soon, you reach a closed wooden door. And behind you, you hear the sounds of orcish footsteps.
[08:58] * Kethean reaches for the door, easily deciding to go on and not deterred by the strange chanting. He'll have to go onwards, and it'd be easier if it wasn't full of injuries fighting three orcs.
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[09:00] <GM-Rat> Opening the door, you see.. a curtain. And not much else. The chanting is coming from right in front of you, behind the curtain; you can barely see a pair of legs through the gap at the bottom. 'Backstage' would be the best way to describe it. You can faintly make out that there's some stuff pushed to one side of the backstage area, as well as another closed door.
[09:08] * Kethean continues forward, closing the door behind him as he moves past the curtain, and towards the side where he saw another door.
[09:09] <GM-Rat> The other door is kinda boring. It's much like the door you just left, only you have no idea what's on the other side.
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[09:15] <Kethean> 'Here's hoping it's not a broom closet,' he thinks to himself as he continues forward, reaching for the handle.
[09:19] <GM-Rat> Not quite a broom closet, the room in front has a single burning torch in it, and appears to be someones private bedroom. A large bed sits to one side, and in a large glass cabinet, you see armour, and a large, flanged, painful-looking mace. A desk sits to one side, covered with paper, pens, blackened disks, the holy symbols of Shar, and a few potions to one side.
[09:19] <GM-Rat> You hear the door that you just came out of open.
[09:20] * Kethean grimaces at the lack of an exit in that room, and looks back to see if there's another exit.
[09:21] <GM-Rat> Doesn't look like it, though perhaps you could ask the orcs who are emerging.
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[09:34] <Kethean> Well, if his coveted prize of freedom isn't this way, it must be behind curtain number one. Great. Well, looks like getting past the orcs again is the first order of business then.
[09:37] <Kethean> ooc - scratch that, no need to get past orcs apparently.
[09:38] <Kethean> Well, if his coveted prize of freedom isn't this way, it must be behind curtain number one. Great. 'What I wouldn't do for a map,' he thinks wrily as he heads towards the curtain.
[09:39] <GM-Rat> Stumbling through the curtain rewards you with a bizzare- and horrible- sight. You're standing on a stage, and just to the side of you is a woman, black hair, long black dress, black hat, black veil- waving her arms and, until you appeared, talking to the crowd. (More.)
[09:42] <GM-Rat> The 'crowd' consists of a motley collection of kneeling humanoids- orcs, humans, hobgoblins, the lot-, all in the midst of bowing and scraping. They're standing a a short distance away from the stage, and are surrounding a wooden pillar, tied to which is human man, pale and sweating. The audience hall is large; you can see a huge entrance to the back, that reveals a large staircase. ascending beyond your vision.
[09:46] <Hotaru> Mmmm. Time for class, ugh. I don't want to go to math and learn more logarithms. ;_;
[09:47] <Kethean> ooc - scratch that. no senshi classes for this evil group of cultist, no matter how much Kethean would like to be saved by the bell.
[09:47] * Hotaru (~dragomirs@225-52-77-204.sptc.mnscu.edu) Quit
[09:47] <GM-Rat> ooc - ..you know how tempting it is to suddenly have a bell ring?
[09:48] <Kethean> ooc - pretty damn tempting?
* Retrieving #dunes modes...
[09:57] * Kethean mentally grimaces at the sight of so many... He hadn't quite expected that much. 'What I wouldn't do for an obscuring mist right about now,' he thinks. 'If the man on the pillar is any indication, staying as a 'guest' wouldn't be good for my health.' The young monk, with hopefully many years left to him still, scours his brain for a proper worshipful statement to make to Shar to hopefully distract the cultists a second (or more... more would be nice) away from him, remembering the items in that one room.
[19:50] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Knowledge: Religion check.
[19:51] -starhunter.dejatoons.net:@#dunes- Part-Time-GM-Rat invited Hatbot into the channel.
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[19:51] <Kethean> roll 1d20+2
[19:51] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+2 and gets 9."12 [1d20=7]
[19:52] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Followed by a bluff check at -1. Yahuh.
[19:52] <Kethean> roll 1d20-1
[19:53] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20-1 and gets 6."12 [1d20=7]
[19:54] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> You're not terribly good at the whole 'talking' thing, are you? Most the crowd is staring daggers at you, and the woman at the podium starts to scream in that guttural tounge!
[19:57] <Kethean> "Don't mind me, carry on and I'll be on my way," he says as he fails to think of a proper statement to make and he flies as fast as his legs can carry him towards the apparent exit.
[19:58] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> There's a mob between you and the exit. You could run around, but you'd need to be rather quick about it.
[19:58] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Tumble check~
[19:58] <Kethean> roll 1d20+10
[19:58] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+10 and gets 17."12 [1d20=7]
[19:59] <Kethean> ooc - at least I have good tumbling skills, if not good bluffing skills... ;_;
[19:59] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> Phew! You manage to leap and roll your way to the stairwell across the room. The problem of the mob behind you hasn't quite been solved, though.
[20:00] * Kethean doesn't wait to see if the mob has decided to pursue or continue on with their little sacrifice to Shar. Rather, he continues to flee, up the stairwell.
[20:03] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> You can hear shouts and yells coming from behind you, and the fleeter members of the mob are charging away. You're forced to run up, and up, and up. The corridor tightens until it's very thin, and you think you've lost those behind you. Eventually, you blunder out of the stairwell and into.. a cave.
[20:03] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> Apparently, someone hollowed that staircase right out of the rock. The cave isn't very big, and there don't seem to be any guards at the exit.
[20:22] <Kethean> Noticing the lack of guards, Kethean continues to run. While he can't hear his pursuers, there's little doubt in his mind that they'd still be chasing after him if he stuck around.
[20:24] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: spot check ho
[20:27] * AlexAsleep is now known as LongEmptyRoad
[20:28] <Kethean> roll 1d20+9
[20:28] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+9 and gets 27."12 [1d20=18]
[20:31] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> As you head out, you glance up at the roof of the cave- and just make out a figure clinging to the roof, peering down at you.
[20:31] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Initiative~
[20:37] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> roll 1d20+3
[20:37] * Hatbot --> "Part-Time-GM-Rat rolls 1d20+3 and gets 18."12 [1d20=15]
[20:37] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Yeah. Merc? >_>
[20:43] <Kethean> roll 1d20+3
[20:43] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+3 and gets 18."12 [1d20=15]
[20:44] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: simultaneous action! What are you going to do?
[20:44] <Kethean> ooc - stunning fist!
[20:44] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC - He's on the roof.
[20:44] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC - Out of range, unless you ready an action for if he closes.
[20:45] <Kethean> ooc - yeah, reading the action for his closing >_>
[20:46] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC - Ok.
[20:46] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> The other figure drops down from the roof, attempting to kick you as he falls! "You can't escape!" is his battlecry!
[20:46] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC - roll attack yo
[20:46] <Kethean> roll 1d20+4
[20:46] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+4 and gets 6."12 [1d20=2]
[20:47] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> : 1d20+4, 9 , Total: 13
[20:47] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Your AC? >_>
[20:47] <Kethean> OOC - 16
[20:47] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> His kick and your fist blur past each other, neither striking!
[20:50] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: ACtion~
[20:52] <Kethean> "I'm afraid I doubt your word on the matter," Kethean replies as he attempts to incapacitate his opponent and leaving him stunned.
[20:52] <Kethean> roll 1d20+4
[20:52] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+4 and gets 6."12 [1d20=2]
[20:52] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> : 1d20+4, 9 , Total: 13
[20:52] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Man. -_-
[20:53] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> Another round of blows is exchanged, but no decisive strikes occur!
[20:53] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Actoin~
[20:54] * Kethean attempts to switch tactics, as he shifts his position to attack with a kick this time!
[20:54] <Kethean> roll 1d20+4
[20:55] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+4 and gets 12."12 [1d20=8]
[20:56] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> This time, your opponent- dressed entirely in black, with a mask and cowl- does not return your strike, instead blocking and moving his hands in complex patterns! You can see an opening-
[20:56] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Attack of opportunity go
[20:57] <Kethean> roll 1d20+4
[20:57] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+4 and gets 19."12 [1d20=15]
[20:57] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: !
[20:57] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Damage.
[20:57] <Kethean> roll 1d6+2
[20:57] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d6+2 and gets 8."12 [1d6=6]
[20:57] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> : 1d20+6, 17 , Total: 23
[21:00] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> A powerful blow- but with iron concentration, the figure somehow completes his spell! A pentagram forms on his right hand- one you recognize. His next blow is bolstered with the power of fate- it will almost certainly land.
[21:04] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Action!
[21:08] * Kethean grimaces as recognition hits in, having used that spell as well. Knowing there's no way to avoid the next attack, he merely hopes he can take the opponent out with his attack, throwing another punch towards the masked man, and survive the coming attack himself.
[21:08] <Kethean> roll 1d20+4
[21:08] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+4 and gets 22."12 [1d20=18]
[21:08] <Kethean> roll 1d6+2
[21:08] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d6+2 and gets 8."12 [1d6=6]
[21:09] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> : 1d20+24, 12 , Total: 36
[21:09] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: I think he hit.
[21:09] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Fort save.
[21:09] <Kethean> ooc - yeah, I think he hit too
[21:09] <Kethean> roll 1d20+6
[21:09] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+6 and gets 14."12 [1d20=8]
[21:09] <Kethean> ooc - I have no idea if I passed that or not
[21:09] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> : 1d6+2, 2 , Total: 4
[21:10] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> At the same time, your fists fly into each others face! Noses crack and blood is spilled- but he's far worse off than you, now.
[21:10] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Action!
[21:12] <Kethean> 'Well, at least I seem to be doing more damage to him,' the monk thinks to himself as he notes the state of his opponent. How many more attacks until he goes down though? Only one way to find out as he throws another punch with his other fist!
[21:12] <Kethean> roll 1d20+4
[21:12] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d20+4 and gets 18."12 [1d20=14]
[21:12] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Damage./
[21:12] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> : 1d20+4, 2 , Total: 6
[21:12] <Kethean> roll 1d6+2
[21:12] * Hatbot --> "Kethean rolls 1d6+2 and gets 4."12 [1d6=2]
[21:13] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> Deftly blocking his strike and delivering a strong punch, you cause your unfortunate opponent to keel over and black out, unconcious and dying!
[21:17] * Kethean breathes deeply as he notes his victory. Standing over his defeated opponent, he states, "It seems I had good reason to doubt your word. I apologize, but you should have let me escape." That said, he continues to make his escape, out of the cave and off to somewhere where he can recover and not end up skewered in his sleep by angry revenge crazed cultists.
[21:19] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> You manage to get a good distance away- finding a road, you are able to follow it to a large town, apparently called 'Saradush'. Huge giants are building a wall near the end, and you wonder just how far away you are from where you were before.
[21:24] * Kethean enters the town while looking around, not sure where to head to.
[21:25] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> It's hard to tell, really. The main street has all sorts of buildings- taverns, outfitters, a temple to Waukeen, cheese shops, a blacksmith, and the like. Notably, there is no mage guild, or mageware shop.
[21:27] * Kethean heads towards the temple, hoping to be able to share the information on Shar's cult in exchange for something of use.
[21:29] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> The temple is a pleasent enough place, if somewhat ostentatious. The interior more resembles a market than anything else- tables are set up all around and people are busily trading in all sorts of good. A smiling cleric stands at the door. "A silver to enter the market," he says, pleasantly.
[21:35] <Kethean> "I'm afraid I have only the clothes on my back and information. No money or any other items," Kethean admits, somewhat surprised. He knew that Waukeen's clerics valued merchancy, but this wasn't quiet what he'd expected. Certainly not a fee to enter.
[21:36] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: Think about it. They're running a market; they charge entry and setup fees to ensure they make a profit, and in return provide security and fairness. :)
[21:37] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> "Poor man! Information, you say?" says the cleric, steepling his fingers. "Well. Let's hear it."
[21:38] <Kethean> "Were you aware of a cult of Shar worshippers nearby?" Kethean asks.
[21:39] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> "No, but it doesn't really suprise me," replies the cleric, musing. "Interesting. Do you know where they are located? I'm sure the mayor would like to hear."
[21:42] * Kethean nods. "I do indeed. In fact, I found myself making a narrow escape from the place," he answers. Grimacing he adds, "I'm glad I managed to do so, considering what they were doing to that poor man they selected as a sacrifice. I would probably have been next."
[21:44] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> "You do look somewhat hurt, though luckily not badly," comments the cleric. "Well. If you leave the details with me, I will see that the right people know," he replies. "Hmm. Peniless, you say? It is not good for someone who has been thorugh such to be so." He withdraws a small pouch. "This should see you through the night, at least."
[21:52] <Kethean> "You have my thanks," Kethean replies as a smile comes to his face while he takes the pouch. "There is a cave some distance from here, and inside is where the cult has created a temple of sorts." Proceeding to give him directions, he waits to see if the cleric has any questions before he heads back outside.
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[21:54] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> "Thank you. Oh, yes. If you're looking to make some quick money, the mayor is apparently hiring bandit-hunters, or the like," says the cleric. "I honestly can't tell if that's your trade, and all, but I thought you may wish to know."
[21:57] * Kethean nods. "While it's normally not my trade, given I was stripped bare of everything but my clothes by those cultists, I may have to participate in such matters for a time. Thank you again."
[21:57] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> The cleric nods to you.
[21:57] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: If you're going to persue that avenue we can cut here.
[21:57] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> OOC: If you're not I hate you. Follow the train, dammit. :D
[21:58] <Kethean> ooc - Well, I was going to get me some food, but okay, feel free to cut so you're free to fester in your rage and hatred for my slow typing =D
[21:58] <Part-Time-GM-Rat> ooc - carthrat smash etc. etc.