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[inaluct]

...Charmeleon?

[Fenrir]

Fenrir followed silently with Skullcleaver lying across his shoulders.

[Hawkfrost]

...Charmeleon?

Its a spell from Elder Scrolls. It makes you faded, but unlike invisiblity, attack or casting a spell doesn't break it.

And my cape has a permanent enchantment.


ONWARDS!

[Fenrir]

(OOC: Erm... A fortress destoryed by Roarin'soape? Wasn't this the temple of a long forgotten god? A multitude of game masters is not a good thing. Let there be one game master, one GM.)

[Hawkfrost]

It is both.
Or whatever, Dark can decide.
I wanted to intergrate Roaringsoap in some way as a boss monster.

Maybe the story could be that the goblins took over the fort, with a scattering of dwarven resistance, and started worshipping some evil god, and the dark energy attracted the dragon.
Then he kill everything within, ending the goblin's work before they finished.
Or did they??

[neo1096]

(OOC: Who care dark will correct if he want's to. Let's go on)
Urist continues to follow, searching the temple as they go on. His dagger seems to undulate when in shadow as he glides along silently. He casts no shadow.

[Hawkfrost]

As they turn the corner three levers present themselves to the adventurers.
"Urist, I'll leave this up to you."

Levers:
Gold Lever
A shining gold lever. It is the leftmost one.

Black Lever
An obsidian lever, decorated with engravings of purring maggots. It is the middle one.

White Lever
A lever carved from chalk. It is the right one.


(OOC:I will fill in for Dark as GM when he is away.)
(OOC2:I propose we use dice rolls for fights, traps, and feats. What do you think?)

[Fenrir]

The golden lever glimmers softly in the light from Ingtak's dagger, and catches Fenrir's eye. Rushing forward with a wide grin, he grasps the lever and attempts to pry it from the wall. His efforts succeed only in pulling the lever, but he continues to struggle for possession of it.

(OOC: Nah, no dice rolls. I vote we do whatever seems most awesome and bloody at the time. This is still the Battle for the Blood God II, after all.)
(OOC: It seems that I'll be roleplaying my avatar a little differently than I would play myself. I just realized that I have no use for gold, being that I'm really a enormous wolf. I'll keep playing as a gold-obsessed blood-thirsty maniac for consistancy's sake.)

[inaluct]

Enter INALUCT'S GHOST.

INALUCT'S Ghost
     Mark my advice well, adventurers.
     The chalk lever is the right lever.
     My hour is almost come,
     When I to sulphurous and tormenting flames
     Must render up myself.

Exit INALUCT'S GHOST.

Reenter INALUCT'S GHOST.

INALUCT'S Ghost
     Sorry that was all I could think of.
     It's hard being dead. You have to copy off of people,
     If you ever want to say something dramatic.
     It's all been said before. Nothing's original, any more.

     Oops, looks like I came too late. Oh well. 

Exit INALUCT'S GHOST.

[Hawkfrost]

As the lever is pulled, a rush of air and the sound of stone falling hits the party in the back.

A fell laugh echoes down the hall, along with the sound of rushing feet!

As the adventurers turn and ready their weapons, the light of a torch peeks around the corner.


(OOC:Ack, I have to get off soon. I'll prepare the next scene for you guys. Goodnight!)

A band of kobolds rush around the corner, toothy grins showing beneath their iron helms.
A loud grating sound is heard as the kobolds draw their rusty swords!

Enviroment: A small room with crumbling stone walls. There are 7 kobolds wearing iron helms and leather armor here.

[Fenrir]

Fenrir chuckles a little before loosing a wild howl and taking a battle stance.

(OOC: It would seem that we are in the same time zone HawkFrost, for I must soon depart for sleep as well.)

[A_Fey_Dwarf]

Flammy McFlame cancels fight kobolds, interupted by cowardliness!

Flammy McFlame runs away from the foes to hide behind the other adventurers!

Flammy attempts to stealth himself in his undersized cloak but fails miserably!

Flammy does not however realize he is poorly concealed and attempts to steal a potion from Ingtak while he is distracted by the kobolds! x50


(OOC: damn you time zone *shakes fist* I just got home from school)

[neo1096]

With a screech like an eagle Urist pounces.
The Dagger strikes at the Kobold in the hand. x3
It is struck. x3
The nanites in the dagger devour the Kobold. x2
It is devoured. x2
The Kobold's Wrist has been lopped off.
The hand flies off in a bloody arc.

[A_Fey_Dwarf]

(OOC: Hey neo have you ever read the book PREY by Micheal Crichton, because your adventurer just reminded me of it.)

[neo1096]

(OOC: I have indeed, but this comes from many different sources and has many inspirations, that being one of them.)
Urist transforms back into Eagle-Man form and flies back to Ingtak. He spins suddenly, looking at the new arrival.
"We've got company..."