5th Kanos (CONTINUED...) INTO
THE CRYPT
Meeting Into
the Crypt Umber
Hulks Stone
Heart Vampire
Beryn Keep Sand
Giant
City-Between-Places Beryn's
Farm Bog
Serpent Stronghold 2
Parties Dog
& Horn The
Cells
Escape! Calrhuvianne Souls Hawker
Bag Kin's
Tale Mayor
& Shopping Dhunok
Grael
Karubiat
Elesis Underground
Sun Lizardmen The
Boat Akkenophon Shurudien! Ghurzak!
To Karnak Dice Oracle Mogradjinn Battle The
Hilt Exit Strange
Allies Ghorak
Lan
Farigon Calrhuvianne2 Wraithking Columns Last
Column Galent Zeres-kai Eyrie
Elementals! Golem
The party resumes its order, dusts itself off and
heads back down the ramp and into the room, closing the door again
and separating Jax from Darius.
As you walk across the room, there's a slight tension
as you reach halfway but no more Yuan-Ti materialise and the door
is reached safely. Darius takes a breath and opens the door. Nothing
happens other than usual door-person interactions.
Finding the long corridoor empty, Darius leads the
party along its length to the next door where Morin and Jarek quietly
come to the front, check and find nothing untoward. The party falls
back into its newly agreed order and Darius carefully opens the
door. The room beyond is large. There is a door almost opposite
and a slightly risen, arched and cobbled black stone path weaves
its way from the door you stand at to the one at the other side.
The floor either side of the pathway is thick with still dust but
closer inspection would seem to show that there are many, many old
bones amongst it. Near the door on thefar side, just off the path
is a burly dwarf stood, clad in chainmail, one arm reaching out
to the north, his body unmoving.....
The party enters the room and each witnesses a something
intended to draw them off the path - only Karnak gives in and everyone
is dragged back, including the dwarf. Jarek is particularly upset
and heads to the door to get some air. The mood in the room clears
as soon as he pulls it open.
After the briefest of interrogations, it is clear
that the somewhat confused new ally, called Balin, knows nothing
of these passageways or the werewolf; his sword may be of help but
his knowledge will not. He is asked to stand near the back, beside
Karnak. A small smirk, unusually, crosses Karnak's lips as he takes
Kin's meaning and keeps a watchful eye on the dwarf. Better to keep
an eye on him than let him wander off!
Shuffling into order, the party prepares to check
out the steps going down - Darius leads with Dalrylshana and Kin
flanking and just behind, then Jarek and Morin, then Balin and Karnak.
There is the slightest pause from Morin and Jarek and then the party
moves off. The mystical glow that has pervaded the rooms until now,
seems to be fading but there is a light source form further on;
it's soon quite clear what. After a descent of some 50ft, the corridoor
levels again and quickly ends with a doorway.
There's a palpable warmth coming from the end of the corridoor and
a large, almost gaseous, triangular object is emitting ferocious
heat. You can approach within 15 feet but after that the temperature
escalates exponentially and you are quite certain you'd be killed
before you could touch the door!
Kin and Dalrylshana glance at each other and almost
simultaneously mutter, "The alchemical symbol for fire." On the
wall to the right, at the bottom of the stairs is a strangely painted,
slightly faded
image of a fish with words upon it. The large red words below
read "What will you have when all the words are done?"
The "riddle" (a red [read] herring) is taken seriously
for a while until, after a few moments, Kin is staring at the door
contemplating when abruptly, everybody's attention is drawn to Morin
who has serendipitously discovered something underfoot by the steps
that might be of use. Leaning down, he carefully examines a 1ft
square flat stone that seems to be fairly loose.
Checking the edges and with some caution, he turns
over the stone to reveal a second version of the alchemical
symbol. This looks very much like the symbol of air that was
seen earlier, hanging mystically just above the actual rock surface,
but is a deep orange and there are traces of oil and scorch marks
on the rock The symbol points to the door, as good as can be surmised,
the party retreats behind Morin on to the stairs as he prepares
for action.
There is some trepidation and perhaps some momentary
envy of Balin who, as a dwarf (and therefore short), and being watched
by Karnak is least likely to receive any effects of any explosive
side effects in the next moments.... Morin meticulously pours some
oil over the remaining residue, making the triangular shape, point
directed to the door. He kneels carefully and, with a quick look
back and grim smile on a countenance dead like stone, he sets to
lighting the oil with his tinder box.
irst the extra light was all that was evident then
the air around the group lightly pulses. The hair on arms and backs
of necks stands upright and then lightning crackles wildly from
the burning symbol. Thin veins of white strike out almost randomly,
dissipating as they fail to find their quarry, always forwards,
always searching. Then the mark is hit and the large symbol before
the door is caught on each apex by three reins of crackling, wild
lightning. For a couple of seconds, this seems like a worrying scenario
but then there is a low rumble through the air and walls and fire
and lightning are gone. The door still carries a faint glow, but
there is no excessive heat. The large symbol is gone and a little
smoke rises from Morin's burnt oil beneath the second symbol.
The large room beyond holds a deep chasm, fire belching
across from side to side and something blue vaguely discernable
further down through the mayhem. Three bridges cross the chasm and
three paths lead, splitting from the doorway acroos the bridges
to the opposite side of the room; three doors await and on the wall
opposite, daubed words read "choose, then mirror".
The party are confused as to what they should do and
there is almost a verbal fight between Dalrylshana and Morin but
finally they decide to stay together and cross the left-hand bridge.
By this time, Dalrylshana's familiar, Sybelius has managed to ascertain
that this is the route that the werewolf took and Morin has also
found that there were traces of faerie dust by the doorway - so
he and his companion/s may have floated across the chasm.
Eventually, the left-hand doorway is attempted after
a search for traps by Jarek, only for Darius to be hurled almost
into the chasm by an unnatural blast of lightning striking at him
from the tiniest gap in the door. The door remains shut and Darius
injured but soon healed by Dalrylshana's potion.
The noise from the fiery chasm seems to be growing
louder and the room is getting hotter; the party attempts a two-pronged
attack, opening both left and right doors at the same time Darius,
Jarek and Kin move to the left-hand door whilst Balin, Morin and
Dalrylshana walk across to the right-hand door. Karnak refuses to
go back to the room entrance - with his usual very few words and
a handful of glares, he stands by the middle bridge - ready to come
to aid where it is needed most or stop someone being hurled into
the cavern as Darius almost was.
Balin and Darius look across at each other and synchronise
a count as Kin and Dalrylshana get ready to open the door. As they
begin, they are interrupted by, of all things, Karnak's voice: "HURRY!".
You thought you were of course, but you quickly appreciate his concern.
The barbarian has taken a couple of steps back away from the crevasse:
at it's edge, flames lick the floor as they are slowly condensing
into the shape of large fiery hands. A darkness where no flames
dance give the impression of dead eyes: something is forming at
the edge of the crevasse.
There are a number of muttered curses as the temperature
rises and everybody strains to stay calm; speed is only good when
led rather than leading actions. "Three, two, one....NOW!" Dalrylshana
and Kin simultaneously pull the doors open a fraction (which is
difficult under the excited circumstances). Morin almost laughs
out loud as the elf and dwarf near him drop their tensed shoulders.
The door is clear. But the air is not: it cracks with the sound
of unfettered lightning as Kin is bodily hurled across the room.
Karnak makes good on his chosen postioning and catches Kin as he
stumbles, smoking towards the crevasse.
The left-hand door is shut agin, the right-hand door
is open and clear and there is no time to lose. With barely a glance
back at whatever is crawling from the flames, Karnak half carries
the injured Kin form the room, helped by Darius as the party finally
makes their exit.
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The room beyond is much cooler: by the two doors
on your left, fading from the moment the door was shut behind you
are two small whirlwinds of dust. They crackle very quietly and
sparkle with lightning, forks leaping and circumscribing the door
at every second, dust flying in the miniature maelstrom. By the
time you've caught your breath, they have faded completely although
an odd booming from the room you just left has not.
The room you are in has the same dark red glow of
previously and at the end of the room, you can make out a door,
some rods
or something in the floor and 5 figures, small as halflings, with
flames for hair. They're clacking their teeth and making high-pitched
whistles as they dance in loin-cloths and brandish large daggers,
gesticulating at you.
As the party are deciding what to do, the five impish
figures have quickly formed a circle at the centre of the five rods
and then started to move apart - as they do, you see that they are
all juggling 5 small balls of fire each moving them through the
air by striking them with their daggers, teeth still continuing
to clack away as they slowly begin to approach.
Jarek, meanwhile has stepped to one side of the party
for a good aim and is notching an arrow The imps approach slowly,
chattering all the time whilst Jarek's arm is unwavering at the
left of the party, arrow notched and ready to fly. Morin moves just
to the right and begins to take up a similar stance.
Darius is concerned about the curious nature of the
impish figures - and so far lack of overt aggression - and calls
out to them, seeking passage kindly but with an iron warning. Jarek
adds his voice, a little more insistent that the imps halt their
slow progress. The small figures begin to toss the balls of fire
higher into the air, accelerating their juggling speed but before
anybody can decide whether this might be good or bad, Kin suddenly
hurls a small leather pouch at them - it falls short and scatters
a sticky glue-like substance as it impacts onto the ground.
This is clearly a call to arms and it looks likely
that the imps were intent on battle anyway as their very next move
is to complete the arc of each juggling fireball with a strike of
the dagger to send it hurtling toward you. Jarek releases an arrow
almost simultaneously which pierces the air between two imps and
Morin lets fly a moment later, his arrow missing the imps and striking
the nearest iron rod. Dalrylshana has just enough time to loose
an arow of her own; it strikes an imp in the shoulder and it squeals,
falling to one knee, almost out for the count. Kin draws his sword
moves slightly to his left as Balin comes charging from the back
of the room into the gap made by Morin's deft sidestep and simultaneous
removal of his backpack.
The chattering imps abruptly look less than either
humorous or humoured as Karnak's bellowing fills the room; he was
clearly not impressed by the fireball sideshow and hurtles towards
the left-most imp, spittle and steel filling the space before him.
The impending imp tosses a dagger at the barbarian, who deflects
it and cleaves the creature almost entirely in two. There is a moment
of macabre comic shock on the imps face before it seems to implode
into ash, leaving only a small trace on the floor and what may have
been its hair - a floating ball of flame, bobbing in the eddies
of battle around it. Balin catches the edge of a dagger to his shoulder
(2 damage) but his momentum is barely slowed and another imp falls,
swiftly followed by the arrow-wounded imp at the right: distracted
by its comrades demise and the barbarian's shouts it fails to notice
the swift approach of Morin and last sees steel piercing its own
chest from behind.
The battle is over almost before it's begun, to your
relief: a parry and slash from Jarek and a couple of blows from
Darius and Karnak complete the carnage before Kin and Dalrylshana
can even get fully involved. All that remains is a little ash and
five bobbing, fist-sized balls of flame floating in the air as Morin
collects his scattered belongings. From the previous room , the
booming sounds are still evident but less frequent and loud...
Morin quickly discovers that the balls of fire can
be moved and starts placing them atop the rods. Jarek and Darius
help out whilst Kin, Balin and Dalryshana keep their eyes open for
any subsequent problems and Karnak just looks distinctly unimpressed
by the lack of good battle. After a few minutes, four flames are
bobbing atop the rods and only the final one needs to move into
place; Morin, after a brief pause and glance around to see if there
any naysayers, moves the final ball into place. Almost immediately,
there is crackling at the base of each of the rods as they begin
to glow; everybody backs carefully away. Within the next few seconds,
the room is incandescently lit by thick branches of writhing lightning
joining all of the rods to form a triangle, disected across its
middle, like an upside-down version of the air-symbol in the first
room. Dalrylshana and Kin glance at each other to confirm: this
is the alchemical symbol for earth. The light show lasts only a
few seconds before all lines of lightning suddenly coalesce at the
centre and a ball of shimmering and crackling white rolls through
the air to the double doors where it splashes against them and dissipates.
All returns to the previous quiet and red-gloom,
except the that there is the slightest click from the double doors
and they fall, just slightly ajar...
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