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Findalsip resumes making notes as Linar makes for the thing he is looking for. "Looks like solid dwarven craftsmanship. More obvious than gnomish but still good work. It feels much better here than where we were for the past few weeks. One could possibly get flung up in the sky, as it is called...

FIndalsip agrees with the replacement of the rocks. "No sense in making things easy for those that might come behind us."

Findalsip takes notes regarding what he has seen of the lost city. He also offers thanks to his deity.

(OOC: Axid has no magical or psychic abilities to detect traps)

“Pull that rock right there” clearly pointing to one rock of a medium sized nature to a human “then that one”. “We cann make a pile over here to further hide the entrance. No! Not that one! This one! I miss my brothers. We’d be causing so much havoc outside a drow city right now. Let’s least not mak...

Axid ignores the bored kender-esque halfing and reports “Scan for fresh meat is inconclusive down this way. Perhaps a minion might able to find out what is below in the other hatch.” He ceases detecting life.

“This is where we move the rocks to make the hole big enough for even you to get through. Doing such things is my occupation after my devotion to Calladuran Smoothhands; may he guide our efforts to move the rock.” Findalsip remarks to his large companion.

Axid looks at Ke$ha and walks over to the hatch and continues with scanning.

Findalsip helps with rubble removal and coaches the rest that are on the cavern side about which rocks to pull to ensure safety.

"After pondering there seems to be possibly three possible creatures down this hatch. If you will open the last hatch I will scan it." he remarks to Ke$ha.

OOC:

Styrius wrote: ↑Thu Mar 14, 2024 4:59 pm "You have the honor of opening the hatch and I shall ascertain the presence of living things." Findalsip replies in a feigned posh accent.

FIndalsip waits on the others and very quietly relays the info. He then sets about planning of rubble removal to allow the big and tall folks to enter as well without creatin goo much noise.

"You have the honor of opening the hatch and I shall ascertain the presence of living things." Findalsip replies in a feigned posh accent.

"Well" mimicking Ke$ha's tone, "there are living creatures down there." I can't make out what they are but my guess is they would benefit from a liberal dose of fireball. You do like your meat cooked, correct? Do unto others before they do unto you and all that."

Findalsip keeps mental track of depth and direction and looks at the breakdown and relocated rubble. He makes a check to determine things regarding the 'new to him' find. [1d10]=4 and gets Linar's attention. He stops to scribe some notes in his journal and puts it away and is ready to precede once m...