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leadjunkie		#281	[-]
Posts: 2903 (10/04/09 15:46:38) Necromancer Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	leadjunkie wrote: Gudmund knocks an arrow, leans over the shaft and tries to find an angle around his companions to provide them cover as they descend. Gudmund continues to provide cover as the foursome descend. He occasionally glances in Cheyne's direction. What are you doing over there? Games I am... Judging - Wilderlands: The Pagan Coast Playing - Damien the Bloodfeaster's Red Hand of Doom & kenmckinney's Savage Tide "Virtual" Lich ('cuz Yuku's lame)
leadjunkie		#282	[-]
Posts: 2904 (10/04/09 15:51:19) Necromancer Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Mister Frau Blucher wrote: On a makeshift bench beside the frosted steel wall is a skeleton leaning upright, in a strange, black-yet-iridescent robe, the skull bowed forward. A pair of volumes are on the metal beside him. A quill and long-dried bottle of ink are near this, on the floor. A backpack leans against the wall a few feet away. Cheyene rummages (9) through the backpack. Uh... nothing. Just hav'n a look. Games I am... Judging - Wilderlands: The Pagan Coast Playing - Damien the Bloodfeaster's Red Hand of Doom & kenmckinney's Savage Tide "Virtual" Lich ('cuz Yuku's lame)
Deepcut		#283	[-]
Posts: 5719 (10/04/09 16:54:23) Pimp of the Planes Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	BTW, assume Cabin Boy has the "pair of volumes" in his backpack at this point, or takes the time to pack them up before decending. "...In ancient times, hundreds of years before the dawn of history, an ancient race of people... the Druids. No one knows who they were or what they were doing... "
Mister Frau Blucher		#284	[-]
Posts: 723 (10/08/09 10:11:36) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	leadjunkie wrote: Mister Frau Blucher wrote: On a makeshift bench beside the frosted steel wall is a skeleton leaning upright, in a strange, black-yet-iridescent robe, the skull bowed forward. A pair of volumes are on the metal beside him. A quill and long-dried bottle of ink are near this, on the floor. A backpack leans against the wall a few feet away. Cheyene rummages (9) through the backpack. Uh... nothing. Just hav'n a look. The curious orc finds 4 stone vials, stoppered at one end. Two are empty, the other two contain a thick, vile-smelling fluid (despite the frigid temperature). There are three hefty slices of jerky, the orc's keen senses detecting beef, and these are unspoiled, preserved by the cold. There is also a gaudy golden bracer that looks like it would fit (barely) over Cheyne's forearm. There is another of the odd copper-colored discs like you found inside the box in the first room you entered. This one, however, shows some scorchings on one half of it, as if it was dipped in fire. There are three silver coins with a strange human head on one side and indecipherable (to Cheyne) markings on the other. Lastly you find a thin silken sheet and accompanying pillow. Official Killer DM #0853 Programmed adventures for TFT/LAW: http://www.darkcitygames.com/ The Beggar's Street Bravos - you cannot stop us, you can only hope to contain us.
Mister Frau Blucher		#285	[-]
Posts: 724 (10/08/09 10:29:37) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	SgtHulka wrote: "Hey guys, I think we've found that stasis trap," calls John Carter to his companions. He steps off the ladder and approaches the woman cautiously, Thor protecting his back. As his eyes adjust to the strange blue gloom in the circular room, John Carter makes out more details. The two glowing columns are crudely graven with symbols of a sealish nature. There seems to be a slot near the top of each one, as well small holes, one to either side of the slots. The open doorways lead toward the bow (to your right) and to port (across the room from you, and toward the interior of the ship). The floor is oddly tiled, with octagons and squares nestled among them. While it is difficult to be sure in the weak light, the octagons seem to be of a uniform color and the squares of are two different shades. The woman is black-skinned (as Cabin Boy's education suggests; the city-state of Zuro was settled by a wave of dark-skinned people). Her head is raised at an angle and her arms are straight at ther sides. Her eyes and mouth are open, but her features are expressionless. A short chain hauberk covers her upper torso and her pants are of leather. A shortsword and an axe hang at her belt. On impulse, John Carter looks to his feet and sees each one is planted on an octagon, each one about one and a half times the length of his foot. He looks to the woman and notes that one of her feet is on a darker-colored square. Describe your actions and make an accompanying 3d6 check. And let me know what critical, ned-to-know intel I have neglected to include. Official Killer DM #0853 Programmed adventures for TFT/LAW: http://www.darkcitygames.com/ The Beggar's Street Bravos - you cannot stop us, you can only hope to contain us. Last Edited By: Mister Frau Blucher 10/09/09 11:03:42. Edited 1 times.
leadjunkie		#286	[-]
Posts: 2925 (10/08/09 19:36:30) Necromancer Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Mister Frau Blucher wrote: The curious orc finds 4 stone vials, stoppered at one end. Two are empty, the other two contain a thick, vile-smelling fluid (despite the frigid temperature). Smells like swamp rat piss. Me give to Cee Bee. chuckles There are three hefty slices of jerky, the orc's keen senses detecting beef, and these are unspoiled, preserved by the cold. Tasty. Hmm... Me save some for others. There is also a gaudy golden bracer that looks like it would fit (barely) over Cheyne's forearm. Pretty. squeezes it on Me like. There is another of the odd copper-colored discs like you found inside the box in the first room you entered. This one, however, shows some scorchings on one half of it, as if it was dipped in fire. There are three silver coins with a strange human head on one side and indecipherable (to Cheyne) markings on the other. Lastly you find a thin silken sheet and accompanying pillow. Junk. stuffs back into backpack Cheyne slaps Gudmund on the back. You watch. Me go down. climbs down the ladder Games I am... Judging - Wilderlands: The Pagan Coast Playing - Damien the Bloodfeaster's Red Hand of Doom & kenmckinney's Savage Tide "Virtual" Lich ('cuz Yuku's lame)
SgtHulka		#287	[-]
Posts: 1852 (10/12/09 12:34:23) Vampire Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"Try not to step on any squares," calls John Carter to Thor, in particular, and everyone else, in general, as he eyes the slots. "I wonder if those copper disks would fit..." Thor eyes the chain hauberk, and wonders to himself "I wonder if that would fit..." John Carter: 9 Thor: 8
Mister Frau Blucher		#288	[-]
Posts: 728 (10/13/09 12:31:52) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	SgtHulka wrote: "Try not to step on any squares," calls John Carter to Thor, in particular, and everyone else, in general, as he eyes the slots. "I wonder if those copper disks would fit..." John Carter: 9 John Carter deftly avoids the squares as he approaches closer to one of the pillars. Indeed, the slot appears that it could accommodate the disc you found. If that is the case, that still leaves the holes on either side of said slot... Official Killer DM #0853 Programmed adventures for TFT/LAW: http://www.darkcitygames.com/ The Beggar's Street Bravos - you cannot stop us, you can only hope to contain us.
Mister Frau Blucher		#289	[-]
Posts: 729 (10/13/09 12:35:04) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	SgtHulka wrote: Thor eyes the chain hauberk, and wonders to himself "I wonder if that would fit..." Thor: 8 Thor dextrously avoids the squares as he gets closer to the woman. Despite the impressive, Frazzeta-esque globes beneath the chain, the shoulders are too narrow to fit Thor. It appears the hauberk was carefully fitted by an armourer. Official Killer DM #0853 Programmed adventures for TFT/LAW: http://www.darkcitygames.com/ The Beggar's Street Bravos - you cannot stop us, you can only hope to contain us.
Deepcut		#290	[-]
Posts: 5720 (10/22/09 19:08:42) Pimp of the Planes Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	back! "...In ancient times, hundreds of years before the dawn of history, an ancient race of people... the Druids. No one knows who they were or what they were doing... "
leadjunkie		#291	[-]
Posts: 2997 (11/19/09 21:47:30) Necromancer Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	DC, hear from Sarge lately? Games I am... Judging - Wilderlands: The Pagan Coast Playing - kenmckinney's Savage Tide "Virtual" Lich ('cuz Yuku's lame)
Mister Frau Blucher		#292	[-]
Posts: 746 (11/20/09 08:07:09) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Inquiring minds want to know! Official Killer DM #0853 Programmed adventures for TFT/LAW: http://www.darkcitygames.com/ The Beggar's Street Bravos - you cannot stop us, you can only hope to contain us.

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