Between them, Bruga and Kree search and stack while Senuviel rests. If they find anything that might be useful on wounds, they'll discuss it.

OOC: Rather Gee eMee, but perhaps OK.

In reply to Bruga Honeyfinder (msg # 611):

You gather up 11 dead Kobolds in all.  11 sp and 22 cp.  11 daggers.  some yuckie Kobold food you would not feed your dog and some water that will pass if you get thirsty.

No signs of the Dwarves nor the Orc.  Did you want to search the room they went into that had the other secret door?


OOC - Kree is hurt real bad only 2 hp left.  No one else is wounded in this group.  You knew that both Dwarves and the orc where wounded when you left them.
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  Kree looks up  at  his elven companion,check out the other   door?..or rest? what say you? I am for giving it  a look over..

OOC: Apologies for forgetful roleplaying.

Post out of time:

Bruga looks though his backpack and brings forth two potions. From the koblods. Take both if need be, and I have nine more.

OOC: Senuviel has taken 4 pts damage in the very first encounter with the kobolds, he's with 3hp at the moment.

Senuviel looks at Bruga a bit surprised. That's good news, dear Bruga. Can I have one? The elf shifts his gaze to Kree. If the potions make you feel better, Kree, I opt for us to search the other room where the dwarves have been, we can't afford lose any comrades so far, especially warriors.

  Kree nods  as  he reaches  for the   bottle  with a nod of thanks to Bruga. He downs the bottle and   places the empty  in his back pack.Save the bottle. never know when we can use it....

 Right then..lets have a look..aye?  Kree will  move towards the room with his  bow in his left hand, right hand free...he motions for  Bruga  to go slightly ahead  and  search for traps and such.

Bruga, feeling self-important (if unobservant), hands out two more potions if necessary.

Senuviel takes the potions form the hands of the hafling. The elf drinks one of them.

OOC: 11:32, Today: Senuviel Alantir rolled 9 using 2d4+2. Healing Potion.

Senuviel watches his wound close and the pain relieve. With a deep sigh and a smile he looks at his companions as he says Much better now. Thanks Bruga. I'll keep this other one with myself if you don't mind. Senuviel stores the potion in his belt pouch and the empty bottle in his backpack. He nods at Kree and Bruga. Alright, let's work and see whether we find our friend or not. Move ahead Bruga, I'll go right behind you and Kree covers us with his bow.

  Kree nods    and  motions  for Bruga to keep the second  potion with him,Aye...let us begin the hunt...

So Bruga, dagger in one hand, goes ahead, His friends notice he puts toes down first. His eyes scan all around, including the ceiling; and he feels if there seems to be something amiss. IN this way he methodically goes as far as he can, taking the right-hand way if there's a choice.

20:32, Today: Bruga Honeyfinder rolled 50 using 1d100. Finding anything. In general, failure.)

In reply to Bruga Honeyfinder (msg # 620):

You find Nothing all the way into and up the secret passage that leads to the roof.

No Dwarves are present.  You see a dead Kolbold though.  hacked with an axe wound so you know at least one was here.

Actions?

Search the roof further
Go back inside and have a cup of tea
Climb the outside walls down
Go back inside and check that huge room in the other secret door
Go back down and get out
???

  Kree looks around, Search the roof, and look what is below us...see if you see signs of  other  creatures, on other  rooves...and looks  for  our companions as he search...

Bruga searches the kobold and goes over the roof, quartering it. Good idea to look around. He finds nothing unless he happens to stub his toe.

In reply to Bruga Honeyfinder (msg # 623):

1 dagger and 1 sp and 1 cp from the dead Kobold.

No signs of the Dwarves from the roofs.

Smaller building are down each street, most have no roofs but some still do.  No other living creatures are around that you all can see.

Actions?
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  Kree lowers his  bow, and runs his left hand  through his hair, though it  stops at the ponytail,Let us  go to the large  Room Seniviel and i were in,  witht hree of us?  we should  get a good  search out of it...

Senuviel sighs in frustration for not finding his comrades. I agree, let's search the big dark room. I daresay we should search the entire house, check every single corner for trapdoors and secret passages. Our friends must be somewhere inside this damned building.

Bruga looks askance Let's avoid that word. Lead on.

He examines the dagger and tests it for balance. Well, I can throw it anyway.

Inside the big room, he again searches for what he might find....and finds nothing unusual.

In reply to Bruga Honeyfinder (msg # 627):

Nope, Bruga first then Kree and Senuviel walk across an invisible line and you all appear in another room.  Small wooden lined room, with 4 wooden doors.

What do you do.

  Kree shakes his head,Alright, we are being whittle  down   by traps  and  these  damnable overgrown rodents...stick together, let us try, one  door at a Time, Bruga? Start witht he leftmost door  first, Senuviel and I will cover yoou...and stay close...

Bruga figures out which door   20:07, Today: Bruga Honeyfinder rolled 3 using 1d4. Door Number...

goes to it, motions for Kree and Senuviel to be to one side,

sheathes his daggers,

whistles a merry tune   http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=83bmsluWHZc

while opening the door as if it were the entrance to his home.

Senuviel stands at Bruga's left side, shield and sword ready.

 With his  bow ready Kree stands  a few  feet back to fire  into the doorway, if something  comes out,....un wanted.

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg # 632):

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg # 632):

Bruga opens the door - nothing but a blank hall way but Bruga keeps walking - not of his own accord.

Kree, you just start walking following Bruga out the door.

Senuviel, you do the same and after you leave the room, the door closes behind you.

All three of you are now, unhurt, refreshed (all spells are back) and in good spirits.   Oh did I say spirits.  before you slowly floating toward you is a ghost.  yes a ghost.  What pray tell do you all do.

  The elf looks at the ghost,  he holds his bow up as if to bar the ghost, but knowing he  need only to pull the sting  for an 'arrow' to appear,Hail! Spirit! what are you and  where  are we?

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg # 634):

The ghost stops, wavers in the air like as if you surprised it then points to you Kree.

who goes there?  chuckles, I always wanted to say that, no really who goes there. and looks at you all.

Um, every one make your save roll.  I am interested in just the D20 base result, no modifiers.