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10/25/2020 8:03 pm  #3301


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Kondor lies beside the crashed canoe, his chest heaving.


 
 

10/25/2020 9:13 pm  #3302


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Kondor is ready to rest, but his concern that Tetranna may be some illusion - like whatever made the impression of voices in their minds earlier - keeps him from relaxing fully. He looks to see her as they get closer, hoping not to have to fight while so weakened.

 

10/25/2020 9:41 pm  #3303


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Gundrabu coils up Kondor’s rope and replaces it in the barbarian’s pack. He gratefully recovers his flail.


“Our own age is not one which can afford to call its ancestors savage.” 
― Poul AndersonThe Broken Sword
 

10/26/2020 10:42 am  #3304


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

fireinthedust wrote:

Kondor is ready to rest, but his concern that Tetranna may be some illusion - like whatever made the impression of voices in their minds earlier - keeps him from relaxing fully. He looks to see her as they get closer, hoping not to have to fight while so weakened.

Kondor looks up, but the proximity  of the slab to the sheer face of the cave wall shields her and the mechanism she works from view.


 
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10/26/2020 10:44 am  #3305


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Eirvit wrote:

Gundrabu coils up Kondor’s rope and replaces it in the barbarian’s pack. He gratefully recovers his flail.

The trusty flail seemingly remains in working order albeit caked with muck.
Its chain however is twisted up in the bent metal tube.


 
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10/26/2020 2:10 pm  #3306


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Kondor rights himself, to see whatever comes next, sword drawn but casually on his shoulder - he looks out at the room they are leaving, in case danger lurks in the shadows behind them.

 

10/27/2020 8:46 am  #3307


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

In the light of the lantern, Gundrabu removes the bent tube from the coils of his flail. He hopes—and expects—that it is a waterproof scroll case. He attempts to open it.

After that, if he has time before the elevator reaches the top, he will take a quick inventory of the two packs, see if anything has been ruined by water.


“Our own age is not one which can afford to call its ancestors savage.” 
― Poul AndersonThe Broken Sword
 

10/27/2020 8:53 am  #3308


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Eirvit wrote:

In the light of the lantern, Gundrabu removes the bent tube from the coils of his flail. He hopes—and expects—that it is a waterproof scroll case. He attempts to open it.

After that, if he has time before the elevator reaches the top, he will take a quick inventory of the two packs, see if anything has been ruined by water.

Wiping away the caked muck, Gundrabu finds he holds a small brass bugle. Its bell has been flattened.


 
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10/27/2020 9:14 am  #3309


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Oh, man! Gundrabu so wants to try a note on it.

Best to wait until he actually remembers to consecrate a sanctuary for his Word of Recall. Things have been crazy enough, of late, without learning what he can unwittingly summon.

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“Our own age is not one which can afford to call its ancestors savage.” 
― Poul AndersonThe Broken Sword
 

10/27/2020 10:28 am  #3310


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

"huh." Kondor shrugs.

 

10/27/2020 10:37 am  #3311


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

There's a sudden jerk as the slab  halts its rise!
The crashed canoe and the cleric's crampons slip off the edge and fall to the floor below!

Last edited by Iron Ranger (10/27/2020 10:49 am)


 
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10/27/2020 1:08 pm  #3312


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Gundrabu sighs. “Well, I guess we have to go back down for them.”

Kidding! I’m kidding!

“Well, here we are.” Gundrabu puts the flail and horn in his belt, shoulders his wet pack, lifts Igrest’s again in his arms, and nods to the lantern rocking still by the force of the arrival. “If you will be our light bearer, Kondor.”

Gundrabu steps off the platform to the ledge.


“Our own age is not one which can afford to call its ancestors savage.” 
― Poul AndersonThe Broken Sword
 

10/27/2020 1:11 pm  #3313


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Eirvit wrote:

Gundrabu sighs. “Well, I guess we have to go back down for them.”

Kidding! I’m kidding!

“Well, here we are.” Gundrabu puts the flail and horn in his belt, shoulders his wet pack, lifts Igrest’s again in his arms, and nods to the lantern rocking still by the force of the arrival. “If you will be our light bearer, Kondor.”

Gundrabu steps off the platform to the ledge.

The slab has stopped only halfway up the sheer wall.


 
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10/27/2020 7:45 pm  #3314


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

... right into the stone cliff face.

“Kondor, it seems something has befallen your friend. Perhaps you should stealthfully ascend the chain, unless you want to risk attention crying out, supposing there  is only difficulty with the crank.”

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“Our own age is not one which can afford to call its ancestors savage.” 
― Poul AndersonThe Broken Sword
 

10/27/2020 8:28 pm  #3315


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

LOL!  

There's no chain....

There is a 10" metal cylinder screw in the center of the slab, so like 5 feet from the wall.


 
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10/27/2020 8:34 pm  #3316


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10/28/2020 10:01 am  #3317


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

"Good thinking, Gundrabu. Have that rope ready to throw to me so I can pull you up. Loop it if you wish, around your foot, then cling to the rope - if your arms are tired. Still, be ready - this may be dangerous."

Kondor takes a beat, has only his chain shirt, sword and other weapons on his belt, and decides to ascend the screw-piller-that-is-100%-NOT-a-chain-I-guess(?), hoping he can help Tetrana rather than find a monster's trick.

ooc: Man, we need a break. Should have waited in that other room, eh? Ah well. Progress!

 

10/28/2020 1:51 pm  #3318


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Kondor's stomach rumbles louder than does Gundrabu's... both echoing in the eerie silence.


 
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10/29/2020 9:54 am  #3319


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

“Thanks for the reminder, stomach.”

As Kondor ascends the screw, Gundrabu pilfers through the packs to see if any of the rations survived the water. He keeps one eye on Kondor’s ascent, to be aware in the first moment Kondor encounters trouble.


“Our own age is not one which can afford to call its ancestors savage.” 
― Poul AndersonThe Broken Sword
 

10/29/2020 8:51 pm  #3320


Re: The Scorched Sanctuary

Kondor pushes past the stomach grumbling - assuming it's some kind of disease from being immersed in beastman poop for... ever so long - and climbs the screw to reach Tetranna, or whatever has stopped her from moving them up!

 

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