Farel's commitment to head down the right passage no matter what seemed to galvanise the group, and pulled Westian and Haynuus back across the room. Haynuus gathered the torches scattered by the group as he went, and once the half-orc was threatened with running out of hands, Farel took the torch he himself had dropped earlier.
Helm managed to walk by himself, though he was still pale - and of course, it would be obvious that the man would be remembering the painful hobble he had already taken down this passageway not too long ago. The thief seemed to distract himself with such thoughts, aswell as the pain of his wounds, by keeping close to Westian and speasking to Ameena quietly.
"Are you feeling any better?" he asked. "I am sorry, I wish I had not put you in mind of Mount Anaias, Ameena," Helm said, "infact I wish I had never decided to come back to Viborg myself. Perhaps I should have asked to see your lands instead!" Helm winced as a random crack in the floor that caused him to stumble. He then cast a dark look to Falkor and said in an evn lower voice. "I wish I had not entabgled you, nor myself, in the dealings of dishonest mages."
Ameena, you don't have to make another poison save, you don't feel the twinge again. Partly because the DC shoud be decaying low enough that you would make it, and partially bcause the herbs you are breathing in are healing herbs. You can restore your hit points to maximum. Also, mark the herbs as healing herbs in your inventory. They can be used to restore 1d3 hit points if ingested/used in a bandage, and also give a +2 to the heal check to stabalise a dying person if used at that time.
The group made their way through the door, taking one last look at the scene of the battle. Of course, the grizzly remnants of the battle were still on the other side of the door, which the group had to pass!
Falkor has the RA key that might fit the door - although even if it fits, it might breaks, of course... Does the group want to risk closing the door behind them hoping the key will work, or do they want to risk leaving a door open behind them so that soldiers can come from behind them from two directionss
Also, does anyone want to perform last rites, last examinations or last lootings on the three soldiers here? Westian already has Arbrut's flask, but otherwise nothing has been taken from them. Both Sergeants Arbrut and Thinpas had the ornatedly adorned armour with the faces also embossed into the armour. The other soldier Passin just had armour plain as Aurek's (well, except for the skull-like visage decorating the helm, of course!)
The group carried on forwards, an odd huddle. Farel and Westian seemed to provide the impetus forwards. Helm, Haynuus and Aurek were eager to keep close to their respective focuses. Ameena and Falkor were being carried - Ameena literally - by the group's inertia.
Helm shifted uncomfortably as the group reached the first bend in the corridor, the one where Helm had fallen close to death. Blood still pooled around, and it was left to Haynuus to retrieve the torch he had thrown there. The group carried on, and soon enough the tunnel again turned so ot cntinued in the original direction away from the teleporter room.
Unsurprisingly to Falkor, there was a second Ra key-ed door at this turning. A quick look at the group revealed the same discolouration on the walls and floor as if energy had been discharged around this doorframe, despite the normal wooden door actually there now.
Just beyond this door was an alcove of the corridor where, as before, the RA keyhole could be accessed. However, opposite was a small chest-sized alcove in the wall. It was plain, and inside a scroll had been left.
Helm has already shifted and picked it up before any in the group could advice against it. He read it in a quiet voice, all the while looking up to the group and looking forwad down the corridor for signs of life.
Helm shrugs, not understanding the relevance of the scroll. However, the sharper eyed amongst the party have already spotted that the snaking corridor continues to a third door."The keys to passage once lay hidden deep. Now the way is opened to those I have entrusted. Enter if you seek knowledge, if you seek shelter, if you seek to walk through istory. A way back is also here. If you instead progress deeper, respect those that roam my domain. What Lord Chaos wrought and those whom found shelter here I will not reject. Life in all its forms is precious. We must seek balance in all we do.
Again, falkor is not surprised when the winding path leads to a last Ra keyed door. Again, a wooden door with evidence that once a magical energy existed in its place. More importantly, one it is stepped through, to the right of the door a Ra key was again found. And to the left an engraving.
Tomb of the Firestaff
"By the Five Fathers!" breathed Farel, making an odd sign of respect and bowing while taking a knee to the sign.
Helm shifts uncomfortably once he realises where they are. "The Tomb of the Firestaff? Was that not buried deep in Anaias?" The thief looks to the knight. "Are you sure there is a way out this way?"
"The kings were buried deep," says Farel, standing tall again, "but a path was said to exist to lead the devoted to their resting place. Certainly, that sounds like the route I was taken before was knocked unconscious."
The group realised the door was at a small t-junction. While standing at the sign of the Tomb of the Firestaff, the left hand way lead shortly to a set of stairs going upwards. Farel offered to check out the right-hand corridor that turned quickly. He id not go far, his torchlight still visible, before he returned.
"A set of steps lead downwards," he said. "We appear to have a choice of path."
"Unless we go back and through the teleporter?" said Helm, hopefully.
Ok, there we go, tha't's pushed us forward a little bit. Obviously, at any point feel free to inject questions in the OOC thread or IC beats here. I'll post the full map of your route to make the above easier to follow. See OCC thread for more details.
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