Chapter 12
The Chill
Worship
Vren's Passing
The Chill
Vren D'Lunarae: In fact, they should see me better
Pol Maglora: hmmm
Pol Maglora: okay
Vren D'Lunarae: We wizards prefer the term "robe" as opposed to dress, but that's alright
Maglor the Bard: Lead on, cousin
Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I th...think he looks very...di...dignified, Pol.
Vren D'Lunarae: We'll get you in a dress yet, Pol
Pol Maglora: right
Spag Hetti: its all about comfort i suppose
Spag Hetti: [Shout] Dig your grave now, my enemy...
Spag Hetti: [Shout] for you have met your end!
Vren D'Lunarae: TA
Vren D'Lunarae: Greetings
Vren D'Lunarae: I missed your arrival
Spag Hetti: oooc-uh, I am laggin hard here.
Kyilaliana Jadystana: M...More of them..
Pol Maglora: err what are these little green suits?
T.A. Grimbergen: turtle suits?
Maglor the Bard: Let me give them a spell
T.A. Grimbergen: there's a nice bow for you, kyil
Pol Maglora: thanks TA
Vren D'Lunarae: Any sign of the caravan, Kyil?
Vren D'Lunarae: Tracks?
Kyilaliana Jadystana: *examines ground*
Maglor the Bard: Spag can you carry some things?
Kyilaliana Jadystana: Spot Check, Roll: 2 Modifier: 12 = 14
Spag Hetti: yes if neede...
T.A. Grimbergen: same here, mag
Spag Hetti: give to me your burden
T.A. Grimbergen: nice dress
T.A. Grimbergen: i mean, er, robe
Vren D'Lunarae:*cough*
Kyilaliana Jadystana: W...Wait for the..o...others, Pol!
Vren D'Lunarae:Thanks
Pol Maglora: dress it's a dress
T.A. Grimbergen: ooc hehe
Kyilaliana Jadystana: *peeks around corner*
T.A. Grimbergen: ah...the portals of doom
Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I think...it's safe..here.
Vren D'Lunarae:We've been here, right?
Spag Hetti: portals of doom?
T.A. Grimbergen: these doors that lead to eternal darkness...
Maglor the Bard: There were doors
Vren D'Lunarae:I think that's what TA calls doors
Pol Maglora: lots of food here come take some whoever needs it
Maglor the Bard: Each day is a door.....
Vren D'Lunarae:Thanks, Pol
Kyilaliana Jadystana: ooc-Spag and Pol take your fill; we loaded up last session
Pol Maglora: when you are ready say so
Maglor the Bard: Is this to be our first door then?
Kyilaliana Jadystana: Sh...should we...g...go down?
Zeal Lustrus: Sso
Vren D'Lunarae: I'm ready enough
T.A. Grimbergen: aye
Pol Maglora: lots of enemy striaght ahead
Vren D'Lunarae: Do you still scoff at these turtlemen, Pol?
Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I...feel so...l...lightheaded. *swoons a bit*
Maglor the Bard: What is it Kyil?
Pol Maglora: *shrugs* so far no problme mag
T.A. Grimbergen: is it the air, kyil?
Pol Maglora: we kill them fast enough
Kyilaliana Jadystana: Sp...spell...weakened m...me.
Maglor the Bard: Pol, you must stay closer to the rest of us
T.A. Grimbergen: oh...i'm sorry...how i wish grish were here...he'd know what to do
Pol Maglora: then rest and see if it helps
Maglor the Bard: And please spare me the argument
Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I'm okay...though. *smiles weakly*
Vren D'Lunarae: I didn't hit any of you with my spell, did I?
Pol Maglora: mag I went when you went
Pol Maglora: not a second ve
Pol Maglora: before
Spag Hetti: This cold is not good for our health. We should finish our business here quickly.
Pol Maglora: nor a second after
Kyilaliana Jadystana: N...No Vren, not y...you! *smiles weakly again*
Vren D'Lunarae: Oh good
Kadarr Telgrin: [Shout] DM: as you progress into the second level aye its even colder
T.A. Grimbergen: burrr
Maglor the Bard: The cold likes me little
T.A. Grimbergen: 'tis like pol's he--
T.A. Grimbergen: nevermind
Vren D'Lunarae: This dre--robe is a little drafty
Maglor the Bard: *looks quizzically at grimbergen
Pol Maglora: ready?
T.A. Grimbergen: i think this leads up
Spag Hetti: why are we going back up?
Maglor the Bard: Yes, this will only take us back
Zeal Lustrus: I'm sorry I must make sure the lady is safe
Pol Maglora: just goes up[
Spag Hetti: good man Zeal
Maglor the Bard: We are down here....let us find what there is
T.A. Grimbergen: need some help with your load, kyil?
Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I'm okay.
Pol Maglora: this one to?
T.A. Grimbergen: aye, pol
Vren D'Lunarae: I think it leads up, too, Pol
Zeal Lustrus: Ok guess she was safe
T.A. Grimbergen: ooc check the automap
Kyilaliana Jadystana: *peeks around corner*
Pol Maglora: why all these doors up?
Maglor the Bard: Lead on, Kyil
T.A. Grimbergen: WHOA
T.A. Grimbergen: run kyil!
Pol Maglora: who in 9 hells threw that spell
Vren D'Lunarae: I'm sorry, everyone
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