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[Flying Dice]

Init: [22]

Rikas sidles up behind his meatshields companions, casting Acid Splash at the worg.

[GiglameshDespair]

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Init: 25

Chaika calls for the zombies to attack the Worg.
Together, they lunge for the beast with their shortswords.

[flame99]

Chaika gives a quick command to her thralls to fight back. Rikas stands mostly behind the door, popping out of cover long enough to invoke a few arcane words, pulling a shimmering orb of acid out of nothingness, and throwing it at the beast. It hits squarely, for what it is. Ishmael braces her spear against the ground, ready for a charge. Gulthun, meanwhile, makes an attack against the snarling beast, scoring a strong hit against it. Saeberth makes a charge, and skewers the thing, causing it to release a howl of agony. Angered by the attack, the worg turns around and lunges at him, but Saeberth just barely manages to dodge out of the way of it, it's claws raking on his armour. Zarn, stumbling slightly, begins to stand.

Spoiler: Initiative (click to show/hide)

Chaika 25
Rikas 22
Ishmael 19
Gulthun 19
Saeberth 17
Worg 14
Zarn 10
>Malkor 5

[GiglameshDespair]

Get 'im, lads!

[flame99]

The GM begins invoking an eldritch ritual, spreading powdered diamonds and gold to the wind while standing in the center of several concentric pentagrams.

Rise, thread, heed thine calling;
Rise in blasphemy and disdain of Thal;
Rise to serve your master;
Rise from your grave!

Hairuk binds you not, and Ralok holds no power;
The Creator hath been banished, and Palos expunged!
Rise from the watery depths of Khalira's Empire;
From the burning flame of Murtauros's Forges;
Rise and be bound!

Cast off the blessings of Malith,
Act in blasphemy of Truus,
For life governs ye no longer;
Rise and be bound!

Black magics encircle thine soul
Pulling ye from Untulos or Zailos.
Rise and serve aeons eternal!
Rise and be bound!
Rise and act in slavery!
Rise and be bound!
                                                               -Opening chant of the Rite of Undeath

tl;dr: Bump.

[Flying Dice]

Stand by and plink the worg with light crossbow if it leaves melee range because Rikas doesn't have Precise Shot or unlimited cantrips.

[Tawa]

Stabby fun times await!

[Harbingerjm]

Charge the Worg, I guess.

[Tawa]

>Bump the thread.

[flame99]

((Okay, I've sent Tryrar a few messages now, and he still hasn't posted. I'll be running him as an NPC party member for a few days, and if he STILL doesn't post, I'll just kick him and allow somebody else to join the party.))
Malkor invokes the power of Hairuk, and brings a blessing of battle upon Saeberth [+1 to attack]. Chaika shouts encouragement to the rest of the party, rather ineffectually. Rikas readies his crossbow, though doesn't fire just yet. Ishmael makes a charge at the worg, and just barely strikes a glancing blow. Gulthun makes another stab at the beast, but the worg dodges the clumsy attack. Saeberth engages !!STABBY FUN TIME!!, and attacks, using Hairuk's blessing to his advantage. The wound is deep and obviously painful, but not fatal. The worg makes yet another attack despite the obvious agony, but is blinded by the blood covering most of his body at this point, and misses Saeberth completely. Zarn tries to end the fight here and now, and rakes open it's throat. It's still living, just barely, but Malkor steps forward and puts the beast out of it's misery.

120 experience each.

Having finished the fight, you finally take a chance to look around. it seems to be an old storeroom, though most of it is picked clean. There's still a few barrels around, though, and in them you find 13 gold and a small ruby. There's a large hole in the wall to the east, leading into a rough-hewn natural tunnel, and another door to the north.

[Tawa]

* Saeberth dibs the ruby

North!

[Flying Dice]

Rikas takes four gold.

North, I say!

[Tawa]

* Tawarochir casts LIFE on the thread!

[GiglameshDespair]

((Mythweavers is refusing to let me log in. Hmm.
Note here: +120 xp, + 9 gp
))

Chaika picked up the remaining gold, willing to share them to if anyone asked.
With her charnel touch, she healed the wounds on her servants and gestured towards the north passage.

North!

[flame99]

After grabbing the gold and ruby, the party heads north, into a long passage. It leads to two doors: A large set of double doors to the north, and a less regal door to the south. Checking the doors shows that the northern one is locked, while the southern one is open.
Heading through the south door, you come into a room lined with long, stone tables, with various molds and mushrooms growing on them, each a different, vibrant color. A dull, bronze key lays on one of the nearer tables, likely unlocking the northern door. However, a particular patch of fungus begins to shudder and move, as a purple fungi reveals itself and begins to approach.

((Sorry for the delay, I've been fleshing out the finer details of Khale. Also, since Tryrar still hasn't responded in any way, I'll be kicking him from the party. Sorry, Tryrar.

Also, it should be noted that this is not a campaign where you are expected to kill everything you meet. While it's not impossible to defeat it, the purple fungus is probably going to destroy you guys if you try to fight it.))