MÖRK BORG: Chapter II: The Greed Lineage

[Sly Boots]

Examining it closely, GDTS recognises the femur; it appears to be the same one as before, but is most definitely not glowing.

He'll nod in satisfaction and stow it about his person, in that case.

[Wrathbone]

I congratulate Giant on his find, then take the Staff and hold it aloft, basking in its grim, 40w bulb aesthetic.

[Stormbringer]

Congratulations, you've recovered Aunt Marathuk's ancient heirloom weapon!

The Staff of Awful Light


But where do you go next?

[Sly Boots]

How secure did the door to the far right (the one being thumped upon) look, as Giant scuttled past it the last time?

[Stormbringer]

Do you wish to examine it?

[Sly Boots]

Do you wish to examine it?

Yeah, let's do that. I just want to get a rough idea of how long we might have before whatever's on the other side gets through!

[Stormbringer]

Test Presence, GDTS! d20 + 3

[Sly Boots]

Test Presence, GDTS! d20 + 3

21 (18+3)

[Stormbringer]

Giant Dances the Sea shambles over to the eastern door. It rattles and shakes. He holds up Precious to take a look at it.

Precious informs him that the sound is the wind, blowing hard against it on the other side. The door is also boarded up with planks: it can only be opened with brute force!

[Wrathbone]

Confident now that this leads outside, I muster my brute force and charge the door.

[Stormbringer]

Test Strength, Lord Margar!

d20+5!

[Sly Boots]

Giant wonders whether it might be worth exploring the castle further...

[Wrathbone]

Always know your exits!

5 + 5 = 10

[Stormbringer]

Do you wish to use your last daily Omen to succeed?

[Wrathbone]

Yes please!