Gustave clears away the worst of the dirt in one corner of the window with his (already grubby) fingers. This at least enables him to ascertain that there is no (obvious) crossbow poised to fire at the sorry doorway from within the jumbled hall.tonneau wrote:Gustave attempts to see through the dirty pane if any similarly rigged mischief awaits behind the other door and, spying nothing, will attempt to open the door while taking refuge behind it.
With this established, he cautiously turns the battered old door-knob, and pries the door inward slowly while sheltering as much as possible behind it...
This ploy seems to go well, for not a mote stirs within. But just as Gustave is about to congratulate himself on a cleverly opened door he hears a rattle above and looks up just in time to see an old tin bucket fall over the roof ledge toward him!
(1d6=2)
Gustave cannot move quickly enough and the heavy bucket of rusty chains and iron spikes crashes down atop him for a numbing (1dd=3) 3 hit points of damage, and then crashing to the ground with an awful din.
That hurt.
(Gustave now has 4 of 9 hit points).