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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 8, 2009 12:46:26 GMT -8
The Glove (How much would low light vision help? If not enough, he has a sunrod)
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 12:49:00 GMT -8
The Scalechanger
((Str 14!))
Maluth lifts the grate with ease and sets it carefully to one side. He leans over the opening and squints down.
The Spellsword
Quel quietly draws his gold-hilted sword, revealing an elegant blade etched in elven runes. ((Stealth +2. . .))
He raises it carefully as he approaches the sleeping whitescale.
((Ready standard action: Lightning Lure if the kobold wakes and tries to run: Ranged 3; +7 vs Fort; 1d6 +5 lightning damage and the creature is pulled adjacent to Quel.))
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Bladedancer
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Post by Bladedancer on Apr 8, 2009 12:50:38 GMT -8
Elia glances up at the transformed trog, then back at Carmella, her voice full of laughter like silver bells. "You're right. He's much better looking." With a little toss to get her long red hair out of the way, she drops through the grate and lands delicately in one of the less unpleasant spots below. She draws her sword and murmurs a soft command - lightning flashes along its length, glittering, illuminating the darkness around her.
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 12:54:46 GMT -8
The Scalechanger
Maluth drops down after her, red eyes squinting in the light. He slinks into the shadows and hisses, "Lead the way."
((Stealth +11))
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Post by Trailfoot on Apr 8, 2009 12:56:06 GMT -8
Meepo's Group
The grate is easily lifted by the troglodyte, allowing the group to descend into the darkness. Once there, they find that this particular entrance is unguarded, a sewer passage with a slender ledge above the murky water allowing them to move deeper into Whitescale territory.
Quel's Group
The Whitescale doesn't wake.
The Glove
(It's pitch-dark down there. You'll need a light source, even with low-light.)
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Bladedancer
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Post by Bladedancer on Apr 8, 2009 12:56:17 GMT -8
Damara
A whisper of movement, of teeth and claws and whirling shadow, slips through the darkness of the sewer behind Quel and Zeke, almost invisible in the darkness (Stealth +12), senses keen and reflexes ready for any threat to her targets. (Passive Perception 22, Initiative +9)
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Post by Bladedancer on Apr 8, 2009 12:58:29 GMT -8
Meepo's GroupThe grate is easily lifted by the troglodyte, allowing the group to descend into the darkness. Once there, they find that this particular entrance is unguarded, a sewer passage with a slender ledge above the murky water allowing them to move deeper into Whitescale territory. EliaElia slips out ahead of the group with a slight nod, her feet quiet as she picks her way through the sewer - not a natural sneak, but careful, swift and patient. (Stealth +5)
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 12:59:44 GMT -8
The Spellsword
Quel shrugs at the sleeping creature and decides to rouse it from its sleep with a quick zap.
"Zeke. . . grab him once he's up, eh?"
He points his elven blade at the whitescale as lightning arcs off of it, something about the bolt pulling the sleeping creature forward.
((Lightning Lure: Ranged 3; +7 vs Fort; 1d6 +5 lightning damage and the creature is pulled adjacent to Quel.))
The Scalechanger
Maluth lurks just behind Elia as he follows her, hissing a rumbly whisper.
"Ithn't it pointleth to hide if you are the thourthe of light?"
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 8, 2009 13:00:16 GMT -8
The Glove Gavril lights a sun rod, though he rues having to shed the protection the darkness grants. He mutes it as much as possible in his cloak, and keeping as quiet as possible, he sneaks along the sewer searching out clues for location of the kobolds. (Passive Perception 21, stealth +15)
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Post by Bladedancer on Apr 8, 2009 13:04:08 GMT -8
The ScalechangerMaluth lurks just behind Elia as he follows her, hissing a rumbly whisper. "Ithn't it pointleth to hide if you are the thourthe of light?" EliaShe laughs, very very softly, and murmurs in answer as she slips 'round a corner. "My instructor would have said there is never such a thing as too quiet or too careful. Not everything hunts with its eyes." (Passive Perception 16)
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Post by Myridd on Apr 8, 2009 13:08:40 GMT -8
The Pale Songstress:
Carmella smiles slyly, and slides into the sewers after Elia. She raises a hand above her eyes and winces at the brightness of Elia's sword.
The Red Crusader:
Meepo scurries along the sewer, clearly attempting to lead the way. She moves quietly, but visibly so the others can follow her. (stealth +11)
She attempts to search out any clues about where the whitescales might be. (perception +6? maybe someone else should search...?)
The Dragon Kissed:
Zeke nods to Quel, and stands near the kobold.
(readied action: Trigger by the kobold waking up. Grab. +4 vs. Kobolds fort.)
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 13:10:57 GMT -8
The Scalechanger
Maluth remains silent as he scans the sewers from the shadows.
((Perception +9))
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Post by Trailfoot on Apr 8, 2009 13:32:23 GMT -8
Meepo's Group
Maluth manages to spot the rune just in time... a pictograph of a dragon's foot, third claw extended. The left-handed Draconic rune for danger. Good thing, too, because the slime spread on the ledge there appears to have been placed very deliberately, and also looks quite slippery - and there's bars in the water, apparently to hold something in that area of the sewers. A moment later that "something" reveals itself - three crocodiles rise to the surface, gazing warily - and hungrily - at the adventurers.
Quel's Group
The kobold wakes with a cry of pain, pulled directly to Quel. When the drow dives to grab at it, it manages to slip away... but it is still trapped, between the drow and the swordmage.
The Glove
The Glove is the first to find a large group of Whitescales - a large chamber within the sewers has a raised platform built, and through the darkness the Shadar Kai can see about forty kobolds milling about, half of them armed. Near the opposite corner of the platform, three kobolds chatter loudly, talking to a gnoll in a tongue which the Shadar-Kai does not understand.
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 8, 2009 13:35:43 GMT -8
The Glove Remaining hidden, Gavril moves to a better vantage point(putting out the light if it isnt necessary) and looks around. (Perception +11)
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 13:41:13 GMT -8
The Spellsword
Quel curses under his breath, something dark, nasty, and in a language the half-elf doesn't entirely comprehend. ((Aegis of Sheilding on the kobold, minor action)).
He steps forward and thrusts his blade forward with deliberate care, hissing an icy word of eldritch power as he does so. ((Sloth Strike: +10 vs AC; 2d8+6 cold damage and the target is slowed until the end of Quel's next turn. Standard action, encounter power. Also, not trying to kill it, just subdue)).
The Scalechanger
Maluth hisses, locking gazes with one of the gators, his eyes flashing with red malice. ((Cull the Herd: Ranged 5; +7 vs Will; 2d8 + 4 psychic damage, and Maluth pulls the gator 3 squares. Standard action, encounter power.))
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