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[Talon Lord Othrim]

"I'm willing to listen to suggestions." Lord Ralthen proposed

[Solaria]

shaking her head cyriene gave her reply " no the room i was in looked like nobody had seen it for years, there were a couple of rows of pews and an alter.it was quite dark too. before i went inside there was a dull humming sound that started after those words appeared in the bowl 'Aqua De Vitae' she crouched down to attend the bandage that had been torn on her leg.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric nods his head "well theres nothing for it Theldon Yaris if yu two wouldlike to accompany me forward so we can read the script between those silent sentinels"

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"Oh jee thx" laughs Yaris.

As they approach the mirror, the script can be seen:
TIRIANISPORITIUS

The skelital wards in stony silence stand there.

[sopiler=Awarness check]Make a check pls Ogre[/spoiler]

[ogreninja]

[spoiler=awareness] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 47 (47) [/spoiler] 
[spoiler=ooc] being awake works i know this one lol [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

As he approaches Wulfric notices a defect in the skeleton's skulls. There are no eye sockets just smooth bone as is born sightless.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric walks back to lord ralthan "the word above the mirror is TIRIANISPORITIUS which i think is transport us but it needs to be said in front of the mirror also the skeltons have no eye socket like they where born without eyes"

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"Humph..." He ponders. "So like the inscription, remove the eyes and we have our way ahead but I don't understand the use of the mirror? Is it a secret door?" He walks forward and inspects the scene befor him.
"Well the Skeletons are not real. Or if so they have been painted as bone is never so white."

 

Cyriene can hear the sounds of metal, as if many small pieces are being spilled on the floor.

[Solaria]

Still holding the cleric cyriene walks over to ralthen. "can you hear that?" she paused for briefly listening carefully trying to pin point the.direction of the sounds

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Lord Ralthen and the guards stop.

"What? What do you hear?"

To Cyriene the sound came from where she was told the mirror was located.

[Solaria]

She points toward the mirror taking a small step forward"you must be able to hear it, its like metal on metal. Shards beaking away?"

[ogreninja]

Wulfric looks at the mirror sword and shield ready [spoiler=listen] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 16 (16) [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

No one else seems to hear the sound.

[Solaria]

Cyriene places one hand.on the mirror to see if she can feel any vibrations.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric moves closer to Cyriene watching the mirror closely

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Cyriene - The mirror is ice cold to touch.

Wulfric - See's the heads of the skeletons turn in their direction.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric puts himself between the skeletons and Cyriene "cyriene the skeletons are moving" he says before sheathing his sword and putting his shield on his back, drawing his hammer standing ready watching for signs of attack.

[Solaria]

Feeling walfrics presence she turns slightly. Cyriene then repeats the words inscribed between the skeletons, her palm still resting on the mirror. Her voice almost.a.whisper

[Talon Lord Othrim]

TrAnSpOrT Us
Her voice reverberates back distorted by magic. Cyriene feels the cold surface of the mirror give way as if nothing was there. To the rest of the party the mirror shimmers and goes oily black. Cyriene's hands sink into the oil. The skeletons return back to their origional possitions.

[ogreninja]

"the mirror has changed to an oily black portal Cyriene" Wulfric says moving Cyriene back "lord Ralthan would you like to send someone through with a rope around thier middle"