Re: The Prisoner - The Great Escape
The strange black humanoid cringes back as Angrboda explodes at him. Surprise and shock covers his expressing as he lets forth a tiny "meep". Looking around as if she were yelling at someone else. As the yelling stops, the black skinned man looks about in wonder and amazement at everything. Seeing the Braziers and censers, he moves over towards them with a look if insane curiosity plastered across his face. Squatting down near one of the Braziers he reaches out towards the intricate fretwork designing the sides of the object.
Long, delicate fingers, touch the brazier and suddenly pull back. An innocent smile creeps across his face as he resumes touching the giant silver object and begins to caress the fretwork and trace the various paths. "Ohhhhhhh!" you can hear him croon. His attention so thoroughly caught, it is plain that he has completely disregarded the threat issued just moments earlier.
So far the group's luck has held. With the main stairway blocked, it seems fairly logical that those above are finding a hard time getting down. Occasionally, echoing from down hallway from the guards room, you hear the shifting of some of the dirt. The noises however are not consistent with shoveling. Noises from where Eclair was left has also ceased to happen. As far as you can tell, you and your small band is all that is left living down in these dungeon halls.
[Private to Berta: The plate seems fairly simple, should only take a few minuets to put on, given you having some help.]
This message was last edited by the GM at 12:09, Sun 19 July 2015.