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[Talon Lord Othrim]

In a flash of flame your vision blured. When you can see your in a stone walled pit 15x15ft cubed. Open at the top. You can hear the chitter and laughter of little voices.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric looks around somewhat disorientated looking to see if he can kill up out of the pit.
"when i get out of here im gonna eradicated every single one of you with my bear hands"
[spoiler=climb check] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 13 (13) [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

You attempt to climb the pit but the cobble walls are damp and you slip. Again a round of giggles. A lil green skin stands at the top of the wall it holds in is hand a flask of liquid. "Say nigh nigh uman" it throws the flask at you.
[spoiler=throw]1d100 rolled for a total of: 24 (24)[/spoiler]

[ogreninja]

[spoiler=catch] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 30 (30) [/spoiler] 
wulfric jump back attempting to gently catch the flask before throwing it back
[spoiler=throw] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 16 (16) [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

[spoiler=ooc] I edited your post slightly as you kinda made two dodge rolls lol so split the two. Now it make a little more sence.[/spoiler]

The flask flies over the snotling and you hear it smash behind it. A cloud of green mist erupts and you hear little wet flops. The creature at the edge of the pit falls. Landing by your feet it lays there fast asleep, it's arms and legs twitching like a sleeping puppy.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric chuckle to himself then throws the sleeping snotling out of the pit before attempting to climb out himself
[spoiler=throw the snotling] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 73 (73) [/spoiler]
[spoiler=climb] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 53 (53) [/spoiler]
[spoiler=ooc] cheers for sorting it[/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

The little green frizbie spins out of sight. Feeling rather pleased with himself he runs jumps hops and lifts himself out of the hole. From here he can see several such pits and a host of sleeping snotlings. The roof a natural cavern surface domes over showing no signs of an exit.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric carefully move around the pits nudging the odd snotling into the pits as he passes looking for an exit
[spoiler=search] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 25 (25) [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

After some time searching He finds a small leaver. Once pulled it opens a tunnel that he could fit through as long as he was on his hands and knees. It snakes off to one side and so he can not see the end.

[ogreninja]

wulfric draws a knife and crawls into the tunnel moving slowly and quietly listening for any snotlings
[spoiler=move silently] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 42 (42) [/spoiler]
[spoiler= listen] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 12 (12) [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Crawling through the tunnel you hear nothing but the beating of your own heart. Soon the tunnel ends in a dead end a pressure plate on the floor.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric braces himself and presses the pressure plate

[Talon Lord Othrim]

The wall ahead of him sinks into the floor revealing a room ahead.

The room at one end has a large steel door, at the other a heavey wooden door shod with iron and a bar across it. Hanging on the walls are various weapons on wooden plaques.

On one plaque of dark wood - crossed daggers with a brass plate engraved - "PA'S HAND WEAPONS, GUTSTICKERS."

On another of of light wood - a metal gauntlet with spikes protuding from the knuckles, it's plate reads - "PA'S GAUNTLET, FIST OF PAIN"

On the last of polished wood longer than the others - a Falchion, the inscription - "PA'S SWORD, ISLET'S LAUGHTER."

[ogreninja]

Wulfric stands and stretches after his long crawl though the tunnels before walking over and looking at the weapons. Picking up the gauntlet wulfric turns it over in his hand before placing it in his back pack and then wulfric walks over to the Falchion and picks it up

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Tho both are of archaic design the blade is still sharp and the gauntlet flexable.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric sheaths the sword and straps it to his back and trys the gauntlet on for size flexing his fingers to get it sitting right on his hand if possible

[Talon Lord Othrim]

The gauntlet fits beautifully.

[spoiler=ooc] Roll for suprise lol now come on you know this would happen lol [/spoiler]

[ogreninja]

[spoiler=ooc] three words big red button lol [/spoiler]
[spoiler=surprise] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 28 (28) [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

The heavy iron bound door suddenly shook as if something hit it from the otherside. The slam shook the very frame but the bar still held true.

[ogreninja]

Wulfic calms his rapidly beating heart and walks slowly over to the door waiting for the next strike once it happens he unbolts the door and stands off to one side his sword and shield ready waiting for whatever comes through the door