Straight Outta Deepwheat #2
“Right, team” said Silvery Cedric,
the Deepwheat Village Priest, “here's the plan.”
“Some of you chaps have been there
before, to the The Monastery in the Marsh, St A'Silvidh. But for the
rest of you: Enter each room, set alight some incense and say a
little prayer. Fumigate the place, re-consecrate it, cast out evil
spirits.
And, er,,,,. If you could see your way
to bringing out the dead bodies from the last time, then we could
give them a decent burial.”
Cedric bade them farewell
“Off you go, then, best of luck.”
he said and started off back towards Deepwheat village church.
“And be careful” he hollarred out
back over his shoulder at them.
Deepwheat2
Player |
Class |
Race |
Name |
GavsName |
Status |
Further |
Susan |
Cleric |
Human |
OnMeKnees |
OnMeKnees |
Alive |
OnMeKnees |
Susan |
Fighter |
Elf |
PointyEars |
PointyEars |
Alive |
Rookie |
John |
Cleric |
Human |
Rassophorb |
Rassophorb |
Alive |
Rookie |
John |
Fighter |
Elf |
SithRan |
Sith Ran |
Purple Napalm |
Rookie |
Marc |
Cleric |
Human |
FriarSegal |
Friar Segal |
Alive |
Rookie |
Marc |
Fighter |
Human |
SirCasper |
SirCasper |
Alive |
SirCasper |
Sudney |
MU |
Human |
IverServe |
IverServe |
Alive |
Rookie |
Sudney |
Fighter |
Dwarf |
BigHans |
BigHans |
Purple Napalm |
Rookie |
Sid |
MU |
Human |
FriendlyFire |
FriendlyFire |
Alive |
Alive |
Sid |
Pony |
Pony |
Donkey |
Dobbin |
Alive |
DoesntLikeUnderground |
Donkey, the pony, didn't do
underground. So they pegged him out grazing above ground.
They'd borrowed an old cart for the
day, to help get their injured home without having to walk. And to
help with the ....er....carcasses from last time they were here.
“OK. In. Pick up the bodies. Out”
said OnMeKnees, showing his experience.
And so they set in about doing just
that.
They had devised a new tactic – the
Starburst. To maximise the tactical advantage of their numbers, the
would open the door as quickly as they could. Then, they would pour
into the room, one would break right, one would break left and two
would cover the doorway. Boof.
If they were going to be surprised then
they'd all be surprised together.
And in they went.....Room 1, with the
two sepulchres ......Boof! Empty.
They expanded into the area like a Jack
bursts from its Box.
“Wow! you were fantastic”
They took out their two fallen comrades
from their burial place in the sepulchre and removed them upstairs to
the pony and cart area.
Back downstairs, through the sepulchre
area, into the room with the secret door ... Empty.
“Great timing, mate. Seamless”
They were getting the hang of it
The Gloomy Room next.....Boof! Empty.
“The way you spring left on entry –
great”
“Loved the way you covered the door”
This was where they'd had the battles
with the Orcs and been ambushed by Giant Rats. It was a bit of a mess
in here. And something had been having a go at the bodies. Pretty
much just bones left, really.
Still, they cracked on and soon had a
couple of sacks of what thet felt were fallen comrades. And if there
was the odd bit extra....well Cedric was a patient kinda guy – he'd
have an aptitude for fixing those sort of things.
“Right. Lets get them out of here.”
And off they went, back to the previous
room, the room with the secret door.
Boof!
But this room wasn't empty.
As they spread to the outside of the
door frame, they were shocked to see a huge purple blob 10 foot, 10
foot wide in the middle of the room. Then it got worse – then it
lashed out at them, all of them all at once.
Bish Bash Bong Biff.
A couple of blows struck home, but more
than that, the thing advanced on the door, expanding its body into
the space at the doorway.
Two of our heroes ended up in the room.
SithRan the Elf was cut off from the entrance straight away. BigHans
might have made it back out but chose to press on into the room. The
rest of the group tried to set the thing ablaze and close the door
but panic seemed to set in. It took a lot longer than they thought.
Although the burning was having an obvious effect.
With the door closed, the purple thing
started oozing through the gaps around its edges. But it soon
retracted. The roars of pain supported the idea that the thing was
burning.
Unfortunately, it was too late for
Sithran and BigHans. They fought well, but ultimately, they couldn't
burn the thing quick enough. By the time they had it struggling, it
had beaten them to death.
And by the time the rest of them felt
it was safe enough to open the door, the purple thing had spread
across the room as a purple burning jelly and the whole floor was
covered with an eerie flame.
There wasn't much left of Sithran and
BigHans. Two more for the bag.
They got out and away without too much
ado. Back to Deepwheat. This wasn't going too well.
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