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by waysoftheearth » Sun Apr 15, 2012 2:33 am
waysoftheearth wrote:
Desmond/Mondes kneels before the nearest box of gold, his two-pair of eyes wide with the lust of it, opens his pack and tries to up-end the box of glamorous coin into it...
But alas! No sooner does he shift the coin box than there comes a resounding THUD!
(roll for surprise 1d6=1; Thus the players are not surprised)
Which has everyone present jump in alarm, and turn about to see that (1d6) several of the heavy sarcophagi lids have dropped vertically half a foot to crash into the ground, and are now about to topple perilously into the vault...
...three of them crash upon the ground with an almighty clatter, making the entire vault tremble and stirring a billowing bank of dust... and three fell fiends step out of their graves will a dire malice burning in their eyes!
Tall figures they are, with desperately thin, white limbs all robes in tattered black cloaks. They immediately draw forth sinuous blue-white blades and hisssss their hatred at the living things they see. Combat will be joined in scarce moments!
(mud map coming...)
[f=32]
Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
torch[/f]
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