The depths of Ice

[Yuthirin]

'I mean, some day. Probably not today, though. Maybe.' Tryll says, manifesting a wall of ectoplasm between the party and the avalanche.

[Anastasia]

How thick is the wall and what's the relevant hardness/hit points?

[Yuthirin]

It is 7.5 inches thick. It has 75 hp and hardness 5.

[Anastasia]

With a wet plop of ectoplasm, the avalanche hits the wall. It holds for now, but it's already starting to bend inward, pressure starting to warp it. But for the immediate moment, you're safe.

[Yuthirin]

Tryll slaps another three walls up against it to reinforce. 'We should probably find a way out of here.'

[Anastasia]

"You still need to be able to move," Debonah points out.

Benyen shrugs, "So it's a slipper downward path. Tryll's big, right? We can ride him down like a sled!"

[Yuthirin]

'You can ride ghosts?'

[Anastasia]

"We need an idea then and fast," Miranda says, "We really don't have time for this!"

[Yuthirin]

'The sledding idea does have merit, though.' Tryll says. Calleigh stops rolling around and turns into a courre again, climbing up Miranda's leg like a particularly gangly cat. 'Let me just-' A power is manifested, and Tryll's form rockets down the cavern.

Telekinetic Thrust manifested. Operation Ballistic Squid Missile is go.

[Anastasia]

"GO!" Dana calls, "Move your asses and GO!" With Tryll leading the way, jetting along, everyone hurries on down as the walls slowly give, one after another.

Awesome idea. Gimme an acrobatics check, as well as one for everyone except Calleigh, since she's on Debonah.

[Yuthirin]

Miranda, but okay. [blockquote]Rolled 1d20+45 : 17 + 45, total 62[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+41 Dana
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 45 > [d20=4]
> roll 1d20+45 Miranda
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 58 > [d20=13]
> roll 1d20+55 Benyen
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 70 > [d20=15]
> roll 1d20+49 Debonah
<Penuche> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 68 > [d20=19]

Woosh! Down the group goes, fast and faster and - CRAP! Ahead is a straight dropoff, twenty feet until plunging into a vast pool of icy cold water below.

"STOP OR GO INTO IT?!" Miranda shouts, going full bore down the slippery, icy tunnel.

"I'M FUCKING GOING FOR IT, FUCK THE AVALANCHE!" Dana calls, "GRIT YOUR FUCKING TEETH AND PUT ON YOUR BIG GIRL ARMOR!"

[Yuthirin]

'I can't wait.' Tryll says icily as he careens over the edge.

[Anastasia]

"FUCK IT!" Benyen grins, "INTO THE DRINK!"

Thus the party runs off the edge and leaps into the water, an avalanche right behind them.

BRR! The water is unnaturally cold, powerfully cold as...

Fort saves, all.

[Yuthirin]

Is it magically cold?