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Post by Coden Rokos (Jesse H.) on Oct 18, 2020 15:45:42 GMT -12
Coden shakes his head in the negative. "No, can't say I have any other notions," he says. "I'm not exactly familiar with sewers and waste-ways."
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Post by Attilius on Oct 18, 2020 17:58:23 GMT -12
"Let's head back to the Gambit... Khuv if you would?"
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Post by DM Bob on Oct 19, 2020 1:26:35 GMT -12
"That might be a tad of an issue."
The halfling looks to the ground sheepishly.
"When you fell I tried to throw a wormhole under your feet... and I failed. I'll need to rest before I open up another. I might be able to manage getting past the fallen rock above (especially if you spare me a wheel of that cheese) - unless you want to rest here."
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Post by Niachi on Oct 19, 2020 5:07:11 GMT -12
"A solid effort Khuv. Those that want to Rejuvenate while Yiska guards us, would 1 hour be enough for you to proceed?"
Laakh is ready to guard or Rejuvenate, keeping Safe Path on one more round. -5, current pts. 66
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Post by DM Bob on Oct 19, 2020 6:06:46 GMT -12
After eating as much cheese as he can handle, Khuv replies, "Two hours should make me feel more comfortable about our options."
And as you rest... you notice something odd. Perhaps an hour into your rest, a rope is thrown over the stone bridge. Looking below, a mul is seen pulling himself up from a crate he'd been holding for dear life... floating down the stream of shit to freedom. Well, maybe freedom. You'd probably have to get him past the rocks beyond the stairs.
Enter Rizla.
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Post by Attilius on Oct 19, 2020 8:23:02 GMT -12
"That might be a tad of an issue." The halfling looks to the ground sheepishly. "When you fell I tried to throw a wormhole under your feet... and I failed. I'll need to rest before I open up another. I might be able to manage getting past the fallen rock above (especially if you spare me a wheel of that cheese) - unless you want to rest here." "You did the right thing, my thanks Khuv." The half giant pats him in the back After eating as much cheese as he can handle, Khuv replies, "Two hours should make me feel more comfortable about our options." And as you rest... [rolled 12 on Rejuvenation [-37 PsP's]] Perhaps an hour into your rest, a rope is thrown over the stone bridge. Looking below, a mul is seen pulling himself up from a crate he'd been holding for dear life... floating down the stream of shit to freedom. Well, maybe freedom. You'd probably have to get him past the rocks beyond the stairs. HurK unsheathes his blade and points it at the Mul's face, ready to shish kabob his skull as it appears over the stone ledge "Out of the frying pan and into the fire it would seem... And who might you be?" HurK asks cautiously
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Post by AthasianLaborer on Oct 19, 2020 15:47:56 GMT -12
Perhaps an hour into your rest, a rope is thrown over the stone bridge. Looking below, a mul is seen pulling himself up from a crate he'd been holding for dear life... floating down the stream of shit to freedom. Well, maybe freedom. You'd probably have to get him past the rocks beyond the stairs. HurK unsheathes his blade and points it at the Mul's face, ready to shish kabob his skull as it appears over the stone ledge "Out of the frying pan and into the fire it would seem... And who might you be?" HurK asks cautiously Seemingly unconcerned by the blade, he gets a look of incredulity on his face that he's not immediately recognized. "You must truly be sewer dwellers if you don't know my name! I am the Mad Monkey, Rizla the Rope Dancer and I have come to rescue you from your situation. Mind not pointing your toy at me?"
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Post by Attilius on Oct 19, 2020 17:06:49 GMT -12
HurK smirks "And what exactly IS our situation?"
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Post by AthasianLaborer on Oct 20, 2020 2:40:02 GMT -12
HurK smirks "And what exactly IS our situation?" "Well, I'd imagine that, like me, you're seeking escape from these tunnels. You do not appear to be part of the Templarate and judging from your not recognizing me, I'd say you're not locals. You're adventurers aren't you?"
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Post by DM Bob on Oct 20, 2020 3:26:28 GMT -12
Laahk is aware of this performer. A fairly popular sideshow in the Nibenese pits.
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Post by Attilius on Oct 20, 2020 4:28:28 GMT -12
Once Laakh mentions that, HurK laughs "HA!" as he sheaths his blade. The giant grabs the Mül by his back pack and easily lifts him up to safety. "Welcome... performer, to your smelliest venue yet!"
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Post by Niachi on Oct 20, 2020 12:37:15 GMT -12
Getting up from his hour of rest, Laakh nods to the newcomer, softly chanting as if from the stands:
"Riz! Riz! Riz... what chases you and how far behind?"
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Post by DM Bob on Oct 20, 2020 13:43:10 GMT -12
Well, Riz would know that he was being pursued at one point. Templars with a group of tembo further up the pipes. He doubts they could have easily followed. Although, if any were aware of this area, you have a chance of being discovered? There *has* been recent commotion here by the Hill...
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Post by Attilius on Oct 20, 2020 13:49:25 GMT -12
"Khuv, do you have enough inner strength to get us back to the Gambit? If so, do it! I'm not fighting shit covered hot naked templars in this cramped tunnel..." HurK says while looking cautiously upstream.
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Post by DM Bob on Oct 20, 2020 14:08:06 GMT -12
And Khuv fails to manifest a wormhole once more.
Perhaps it's distractions.
Maybe it's the odd room so close or being underground.
He's pissed. You've learned some new halfling swear words.
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