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by waysoftheearth » Sat Jun 23, 2012 12:23 am
waysoftheearth wrote:
"Are you quite mad?" exclaims Wendel, and then gives a hacking cough. "There is no way I'm stepping under that death trap until it is proven to be quite safe!"
Dugel the Dwarf gives a grunt of disapproval, a mutters something about Dwarves not being ordered about by Hobbits.
"A spear, held pointing upward over my head, would be a worthy thing to have..." he says, "But seeing that we have none, allow me to exhibit the secret of The Inimitable Escutcheon."
The Dwarf utters some strange sounding phrases in an unknown Dwarvish dialect, a holds his paws forth to manipulate the air -- as if crafting some invisible clay on a potter's wheel.
A ghostly blue disk, broader than any shield, winks into existence before him. He moves his hands over his head and the field dutifully shifts to hover about him.
"Now I feel safer," he says. And edges toward the crevice.
When he is standing almost directly below it he urges the others by, "Come quickly!"
[f=32]
Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
torch[/f]
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