MÖRK BORG: Chapter I: Nurse the Rot

[Stormbringer]

This strange apparition is acting outside of normal combat initiative procedure, so anyone may do anything at any time, providing they're not currently required to roll for an initiative test (which Malaiz currently is).

Lord Margar throws his torch at her, but it too passes through her as if she is not there.

[Raid]

Fechr steps on a hidden pit-trap and falls down a small pit.

Roll d4 to see how much damage you take, Fechr!

I knew my dice luck had to end at some point. 4!

[Stormbringer]

There's still hope: test your Toughness (d20) to see if this pain can be avoided!

[Raid]

9 on the d20.

[Stormbringer]

You have two Omens if you wish to use one to bring the target number down to 8, and therefore succeed?

[Raid]

Can I just check whether that'll make me avoid the damage entirely? If so then yes, I'll do that.

[Stormbringer]

Yes, it will.

Very well; Fechr falls through the pit-trap and lands at the bottom of a six-foot deep shaft.

Thankfully, due to his sturdy, war-hardened frame (and an Omen) he is unhurt. But he's still trapped at the bottom of a six-foot shaft. You can attempt to climb out by testing Agility (d20).

[Animalmother]

I roll a 12 d20

[Stormbringer]

I roll a 12 d20

That's a fail, unless you wish to use an Omen to succeed?

[Animalmother]

Omen of whatzit please!

[Stormbringer]

The rotten nurse stares at Malaiz, but he too wards off her psychic attack.

She moves on and begins staring at Prügl, her eyes boring into his musical soul.

Test Presence, Prügl! (d20)

[Animalmother]

In a fit of desperation Malaiz throws his new pentagram choker at the foul spirit!

[Stormbringer]

It passes right through her and clatters onto the flagstones of the chamber floor.

[Animalmother]

Malaiz throws up his hands in the universal gesture of "Fuck it" and retreats to the rear of the chamber.

[Wrathbone]

Hearing Fechr plummet behind me, I'll attempt to help him out of the pit.