Immersive Ink

flightcommander wrote:
Armando, ears attuned to the quiet, hears his name ever so faintly echoing down the corridor. Surmising the likely presence of, at best, a ferocious slavering canine on the opposite side of the door ahead, he slowly creeps away and heads back to the lobby. Once there, he will endeavor to catch up with the others, and inform them of his discoveries.

waysoftheearth wrote:
Josiane can only recall that stores and a water well were located in the basement of her own convent.

waysoftheearth wrote:
Wen's candles zip down the stair, soon spiraling out of sight. Only the glow of them remains visible from above. Someone will have to go half way down the stair to see what is below...

waysoftheearth wrote:
Armando rejoins Ulric and Guntrum in the van, for the passage ahead of them is so packed they have scarcely managed to leave the lobby.

waysoftheearth wrote:
The bell has stopped tolling.

doctorx wrote:
"Have care," whispers Josiane as the bodies jostling in the corridor increase; "Our very numbers begin to work against us. Might not a rearguard remain by the gate? They will be able to join us swiftly enough if battle is joined, and it would be well to retain a degree of communication with those who remain outside."

ehiker133 wrote:
Desmond nods.

"As much as I hate the idea of splitting up... if we are going to, I'd rather we left half of the group in one place than have two groups traipsing about in the unknown."

verhaden wrote:
Torben

"I agree," Torben says, suddenly aware of the crowd. "I'll go where I'm needed; Josiane, Ulric, and Desmond are owed some resolution with the Sisters."

doctorx wrote:
"Very well," says Josiane; "Friend Desmond, friend Mondes - if you are satisfied it is untrapped, do you open yonder door. Dorgan, Lord Dieter and I shall stand ready to assist you. Friend Wen - do you maintain your fae lights for us to see by. Lord Gustave - pray you keep watch on yon stair. Let all others fall back to the entrance until we have cleared a path we may all walk down. Does this find favour with you all?"

sulldawga wrote:

doctorx wrote:"Very well," says Josiane; "Friend Desmond, friend Mondes - if you are satisfied it is untrapped, do you open yonder door. Dorgan, Lord Dieter and I shall stand ready to assist you."

Dorgan tightens his grip on Mads Cold Iron Axe and waits.