bb2112 wrote:Btw, my Kobold is searching the Orcs for anything valuable. Even if it is not money, he is bringing over weapons, crossbows, bolts, boots, whatever may sell even for a few coppers. He is stacking it up in a pile next to me. He does not get in the dwarf's way of searching for stone. Kobolds have a very healthy respect for Dwarves. Although not natural enemies, typically they are not friends either. He will refer to Rorgosh as sir at all times.
Yeah, I figured you guys were going to check their pockets for loose change. As soon as someone rolls 2d6 so we know what the condition of the orc crossbowmen bodies are we'll handle this.
Discern Realities on the smelly Halfling: 2D6 = [2, 1] = 3
Nope. Not good at this at all. Lol.
You get another xp.
As you reach out with your magical senses, you are suddenly wisked away in whatever spell that has Omar. You find yourself high atop a rocky spire in the middle of a sea of lava and you see Omar next to you looking around bewildered. There is a deep booming voice that suddenly speaks "What's this? My trap has pulled in someone else?" It chuckles. "Oh, it thinks it has power because of its blood? Ha! Perhaps I should show you the true face of power"
Off in the gray clouds of steam and ash above you, a dark winged shadow appears for a moment and is gone. laughter following in its wake.
What do you do?