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| − | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>Tis a fine November Sunday. The wind is crisp and chill as suits the fall, but the air itself remains somewhat warm with how close the city is to the tropic line. Tis a fine time to explore, and what to explore? Why the thing the Good King wants explored of course. The letter explains clearly: Ruins have been located under the city, and we beleive there is something of vital importance to all the gifted of the city, and in turn, to the world as a whole. You serve yourself, your king, and your country, by retrieving it.<br> <br>Attached is a rather detailed sketch of what looks like an orb with math doodled all over it.<br> <br>Bite idly sways a bit as she reads the letter once again, entertaining thoughts and trying to keep ready to act. She studies the math with all her being, trying to decipher it.<br> <br>Angus leans on his musket looking a little bored as he scans the note again wondering what it just might be that they were looking for.<br> <br>Wulf reaches up to her nose and pulls on it as she stands to the entrance of the underground ruins. She has previously explored part of these ruins and she's already got a rope out, just in case.<br> <br>Zevran scans the letter again as he approaches, although the math on it is no more decipherable to him now than it was when he first recieved the letter. He sighs and puts it away, glancing towards the others of the group although he remains silent.<br> <br>The entrance to the ruins are in a dry portion of the sewers, clearly marked and cordoned off for less adventurous citizens. It is a rough hole in the stone leading down to darkness below. Someone already tied a rope and left it there, convenience.<br> <br>Ictus hmms as he reads the letter as he approaches the sewers and looks into them with a sigh, "Well, for king and country." he chuckles as he looks to the others<br> <br>Wulf grins and nods. "Indeed AND my rope is still here from the last time I was down there, so need to hop inta the hole" bending over she hooks the unused rope on her belt, bends over grabs the rope to wrap about part of her waist and drops down into the sewer backwards. "Geronimo!"<br> <br>Bite slithers to the rope and follows Wulf, stowing her letter to decipher later. She takes her time up until the end, and then drops down safely with a bit of wind magics.<br> <br>Ryyn arriving a bit late to the party he waited for his turn before making sure all was secure and going down the rope.<br> <br>Angus sighs and throws his musket over his shoulder before grabbing the rope as well. He glances down into the sewer, wondering just what might be down there, before he drops down to follow the rest of the group.<br> <br>Zevran eyes the rope warily, unsure if it would support his weight. Shrugging, he moves over to the rope and uses it to descend into the hole, careful not to let his spiked armor or sword scrape against the walls.<br> <br>Ictus blinks as Zevran breaks the rope and shakes his head, "Damnit... Anyone have another rope?" he thinks a bit and grins as he recites some divine math as he jumps down the hole, gently landing on the bottom<br> <br>Wulf smirks and hops off to the side away from any immenent crashing. "Lookout!" the Husky does have the rope she had earlier hooked onto her belt.<br> <br>Bite moves aside as the rope breaks and frowns. This just makes getting back up that much harder. As soon as the Rhino lands, she quizzes a "Are you okay?" to him, taking in her surroundinggs before offering him help.<br> <br>Ryyn facepalms a little as he hears the rope snap "Great now how are we supposed to get out of this sewer? It smells in here" starts to look around into the dark damp sewer<br> <br>The sewers above were actually in the dry section, and the section below, where the party now stands, is ancient and dusty, with very little moisture to be found, and strange walls made of some metal like material. Clearly of Creator fabrication and beyond any modern day crafter's ability.<br> <br>Zevran only sighs as the rope snaps and leaves him plummeting. He falls headfirst, but sticks his arms out towards the ground. As they make contact , he flexes his arms to push off. The maneuver prevents him from snapping his wrists, and he is able to recover into a roll. He stands up, brushing some grime off his shoulder pads. "I'm fine. But somebody should have brought stronger rope." He replies to Bite, holding up part of the snapped rope. He takes a moment to glance around his surroundings.<br> <br>Angus had already moved out of the way before the rope snapped. He was looking down a side tunnel as he hears Zevran fall. "Guess you should of kept your wings it seems." He smiles before going quiet looking at their surroundings.<br> <br>Ictus hmms as he looks around as the others that were still up top climb down and looks around at the walls curiously, "Interesting..."<br> <br>Wulf laughs and moves over to Zevran, taking the rope from his grips. "Ha, that things been here for a few days and.... well it wasn't meant for heavy folk. I've brought an extra rope though, and it's much stronger."<br> <br>Bite giggles and begins preparing some form of spell as she looks the walls over, then looks out into the tunnel. "You'll be okay sssweetie." she hisses. <br> <br>Ryyn walks over to where the two others are looking at the wall as he scratches it a little and smells "Is.. this metal? I've never seen anything like this" looks at the others in slight confusion<br> <br>Wulf tosses the rope back at Zevran, wrapping it around his horn as she turns around to regard Ryy while she produces a lamp. "We were kind of wondering what it was when my group got down here too... well I was at least."<br> <br>The metal resists passive attempts to scratch it, standing proud and unmarred.<br> <br>Ictus looks to Ryyn and nods, "It is metal, creator made. Very strong stuff."<br> <br>Zevran crosses his eyes as he tries to look at the rope on his horn. "It's a nice decoration, but it's not really my color." He chuckles, unwinding it and placing in inside his pack. He moves towards the wall with the others, running his fingers across the metal before looking down the tunnel. "If only I had armor and a sword made of this stuff." He mutters quietly.<br> <br>It's not far past the entrance before the group comes across a small room with a strange pedestal and a stranger looking device mounted on top. It shines light off into the darkness, a rough hole in a white wall leading to a tunnel.<br> <br>Bite begins to slither down the tunnel, stopping only to ensure that everyone begins to follow her. "We should proceed sssweeties." she offers as she moves foward with her prepared spell at ready.<br> <br>Ryyn bit upset that the walls remained unmarred he nodded following the snake reading his musket as he followed her down the tunnel "that stuff would fetch a pretty crown"<br> <br>Wulf managed to get her lamp lit before they arrived at the rooom that her own expidition had stopped at. "Dag... should have brought a white sheet so that we could watch the moving picture again... "<br> <br>Ictus nods to Bite and hmms at the device, "Interesting..." he glares at Ryyn and shakes his head, "And defile something of the creators making?"<br> <br>Zevran follows the group into the small room, taking a moment to look around before focusing his attention on the device in the center. "I wonder what it does." He says.<br> <br>Bite inspects the device, gauging it's weight and listening for anything inside as she gives it a prod. <br> <br>Ryyn looks at the device in the center of the room not making much off it at first other than it has moving parts "How much do you think it is worth?"<br> <br>It softly humms, and it warm to the touch, but otherwise unresponsive. It is securely attached to its pedestal, making weighing it quite troublesome. |
Revision as of 03:51, 16 November 2012
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15/11/475
Log
Tis a fine November Sunday. The wind is crisp and chill as suits the fall, but the air itself remains somewhat warm with how close the city is to the tropic line. Tis a fine time to explore, and what to explore? Why the thing the Good King wants explored of course. The letter explains clearly: Ruins have been located under the city, and we beleive there is something of vital importance to all the gifted of the city, and in turn, to the world as a whole. You serve yourself, your king, and your country, by retrieving it.
Attached is a rather detailed sketch of what looks like an orb with math doodled all over it.
Bite idly sways a bit as she reads the letter once again, entertaining thoughts and trying to keep ready to act. She studies the math with all her being, trying to decipher it.
Angus leans on his musket looking a little bored as he scans the note again wondering what it just might be that they were looking for.
Wulf reaches up to her nose and pulls on it as she stands to the entrance of the underground ruins. She has previously explored part of these ruins and she's already got a rope out, just in case.
Zevran scans the letter again as he approaches, although the math on it is no more decipherable to him now than it was when he first recieved the letter. He sighs and puts it away, glancing towards the others of the group although he remains silent.
The entrance to the ruins are in a dry portion of the sewers, clearly marked and cordoned off for less adventurous citizens. It is a rough hole in the stone leading down to darkness below. Someone already tied a rope and left it there, convenience.
Ictus hmms as he reads the letter as he approaches the sewers and looks into them with a sigh, "Well, for king and country." he chuckles as he looks to the others
Wulf grins and nods. "Indeed AND my rope is still here from the last time I was down there, so need to hop inta the hole" bending over she hooks the unused rope on her belt, bends over grabs the rope to wrap about part of her waist and drops down into the sewer backwards. "Geronimo!"
Bite slithers to the rope and follows Wulf, stowing her letter to decipher later. She takes her time up until the end, and then drops down safely with a bit of wind magics.
Ryyn arriving a bit late to the party he waited for his turn before making sure all was secure and going down the rope.
Angus sighs and throws his musket over his shoulder before grabbing the rope as well. He glances down into the sewer, wondering just what might be down there, before he drops down to follow the rest of the group.
Zevran eyes the rope warily, unsure if it would support his weight. Shrugging, he moves over to the rope and uses it to descend into the hole, careful not to let his spiked armor or sword scrape against the walls.
Ictus blinks as Zevran breaks the rope and shakes his head, "Damnit... Anyone have another rope?" he thinks a bit and grins as he recites some divine math as he jumps down the hole, gently landing on the bottom
Wulf smirks and hops off to the side away from any immenent crashing. "Lookout!" the Husky does have the rope she had earlier hooked onto her belt.
Bite moves aside as the rope breaks and frowns. This just makes getting back up that much harder. As soon as the Rhino lands, she quizzes a "Are you okay?" to him, taking in her surroundinggs before offering him help.
Ryyn facepalms a little as he hears the rope snap "Great now how are we supposed to get out of this sewer? It smells in here" starts to look around into the dark damp sewer
The sewers above were actually in the dry section, and the section below, where the party now stands, is ancient and dusty, with very little moisture to be found, and strange walls made of some metal like material. Clearly of Creator fabrication and beyond any modern day crafter's ability.
Zevran only sighs as the rope snaps and leaves him plummeting. He falls headfirst, but sticks his arms out towards the ground. As they make contact , he flexes his arms to push off. The maneuver prevents him from snapping his wrists, and he is able to recover into a roll. He stands up, brushing some grime off his shoulder pads. "I'm fine. But somebody should have brought stronger rope." He replies to Bite, holding up part of the snapped rope. He takes a moment to glance around his surroundings.
Angus had already moved out of the way before the rope snapped. He was looking down a side tunnel as he hears Zevran fall. "Guess you should of kept your wings it seems." He smiles before going quiet looking at their surroundings.
Ictus hmms as he looks around as the others that were still up top climb down and looks around at the walls curiously, "Interesting..."
Wulf laughs and moves over to Zevran, taking the rope from his grips. "Ha, that things been here for a few days and.... well it wasn't meant for heavy folk. I've brought an extra rope though, and it's much stronger."
Bite giggles and begins preparing some form of spell as she looks the walls over, then looks out into the tunnel. "You'll be okay sssweetie." she hisses.
Ryyn walks over to where the two others are looking at the wall as he scratches it a little and smells "Is.. this metal? I've never seen anything like this" looks at the others in slight confusion
Wulf tosses the rope back at Zevran, wrapping it around his horn as she turns around to regard Ryy while she produces a lamp. "We were kind of wondering what it was when my group got down here too... well I was at least."
The metal resists passive attempts to scratch it, standing proud and unmarred.
Ictus looks to Ryyn and nods, "It is metal, creator made. Very strong stuff."
Zevran crosses his eyes as he tries to look at the rope on his horn. "It's a nice decoration, but it's not really my color." He chuckles, unwinding it and placing in inside his pack. He moves towards the wall with the others, running his fingers across the metal before looking down the tunnel. "If only I had armor and a sword made of this stuff." He mutters quietly.
It's not far past the entrance before the group comes across a small room with a strange pedestal and a stranger looking device mounted on top. It shines light off into the darkness, a rough hole in a white wall leading to a tunnel.
Bite begins to slither down the tunnel, stopping only to ensure that everyone begins to follow her. "We should proceed sssweeties." she offers as she moves foward with her prepared spell at ready.
Ryyn bit upset that the walls remained unmarred he nodded following the snake reading his musket as he followed her down the tunnel "that stuff would fetch a pretty crown"
Wulf managed to get her lamp lit before they arrived at the rooom that her own expidition had stopped at. "Dag... should have brought a white sheet so that we could watch the moving picture again... "
Ictus nods to Bite and hmms at the device, "Interesting..." he glares at Ryyn and shakes his head, "And defile something of the creators making?"
Zevran follows the group into the small room, taking a moment to look around before focusing his attention on the device in the center. "I wonder what it does." He says.
Bite inspects the device, gauging it's weight and listening for anything inside as she gives it a prod.
Ryyn looks at the device in the center of the room not making much off it at first other than it has moving parts "How much do you think it is worth?"
It softly humms, and it warm to the touch, but otherwise unresponsive. It is securely attached to its pedestal, making weighing it quite troublesome.
