In reply to Grimaldi (msg # 179):

A few m8nutes later, and the bodies have all been dragged in.

Sederic has meikka get back in position point-first, behind the prisoner.
"Alright, now push the wood back in a bit, and set the bar back in place. That ought to hold enough to keep any nosy townies outta here, until we're through.."

"Alright then, up with the lantern, and down with the trapdoor. Take us to your Boss!"Grimaldi said with steel in his tone.
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In reply to Grimaldi (msg # 182):

The Unemployed henchman proceeds down the trap door with the Lantern, and knocks three times on the door...

Grimaldi nods at the goon.
"Don't double cross us, and there might be something extra in it for you, if you help us grab him and put him in irons. We're taking him to face Vilgar, and he could be your new employer if you play your cards right. We aim to sack this place too, and if you help with that, then there's a share of booty, to consider as well... but decide what you will quickly, for now is the moment of truth!"
Grimaldi hissed.
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Sederick laughed.
"Well, well.. This could be your lucky day, Bravo.."
He kept Meikka's point at the thug's back.
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In reply to Sederic (msg # 185):

"He is really good at persuading people"

"Alright then, let's bring him in, and loot this place. You're paying for a potion though, out of your share, for wounding Sir Percival. We'll speak well of you to Vilgar, when we return, if you wish you return with us. Perhaps you may join the guild."
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"Let's go."

In reply to Sederic (msg # 188):

There is some noise beyond the door... but it will not open. When the brute shoves it, faint bluish lines glow around the doorframe.
This message was last edited by the GM at 20:02, Sun 16 Dec 2018.

21:14, Today: Grimaldi rolled 5 using 3d6.  thaumatology ~ 15.
01:30, Today: Grimaldi rolled 9 using 3d6 ((1,4,4)).
OOC: Does Grimaldi sense spells or magic emanating?
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In reply to Grimaldi (msg # 190):

Touching the door reveals the prsense of something magical... in all likelyhood,  a magelock spell.

"This is where you come in, Bravo. Sing for your supper now. Fool Connard into opening the door."
Grimaldi hissed.

In reply to Grimaldi (msg # 192):

"Connard, it is Lourdaud. They killed Chienne LaChatte, but the watch came, the blue cloaks, and hauled them away. It is done, but I am wounded. Let me in."

In reply to Du Menteur's goon (msg # 193):

"The hell you say, Lordaud! I can hear them on the stairs beside you!"



Bad reaction roll :(

Sederic laughs.
"Give it up, Connard! Do you really think this door will hold us for long? We've slaughtered the lot of your servants and that foul she-creature as well. We're taking you to Vilgar, dead or alive. Which shall it be?"

"Lourdaud, is it? You've tried, but it seems Connard isn't having it. What's in there, and where does it lead?"
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In reply to Grimaldi (msg # 196):

"There is an antechamber, with two doors. one leads to our bunkroom, the other leads to a short hall, where Connard's office is, and that has two doors, to Chienne's room and another to his.  There are some places that used to be doors to the outside, but those have been bricked over. I know that they are pretty solid, because Vilgar sent some goons to try and break in from underneath."

"Hmm.. I could turn myself to vapor, and come in through a small space, and let the rest of our group in perhaps... Do you know of any such places, Lourdaud?"
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In reply to Grimaldi (msg # 198):

"How little a hole? I mean, the rope goes into our bunkroom where it yanks on a bell. If he did that magic thing to the door, I don't know if you can move that bar/"

"Any hole or crack will do. I may pass through any breach, as smoke would, but if your bunkroom is barred from the inside with magic, you may be right, and our only alternative may be to smash down the door.."
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"I don't think I have any spells that would help, in our current situation. Does anyone else, have any ideas?"
Sederic rubbed his stubbled chin, thoughtfully.

In reply to Sederic (msg # 201):

"A spell bound door shan't hold if it is no longer a door. I say we cut it down."

"I agree. Let's hurry, before the bastard hangs himself."

In reply to Grimaldi (msg # 203):

The knight bids you both climb up, as there is barely room to swing an axe down there, and begins chopping at the door.