Working In A Cold Mine... Healing is dispensed as the companions gather in the corridor and begin to explore what looks to be an abandoned mining room or office. There are mining tools and a table with chairs and very old pottery dishes used long ago, covered with at least an inch of dust and debri...

Because of that, I've decided to bow out and make room for someone who might be a better fit for the game's current speed. Thanks again for the opportunity, and I hope to see you around the boards! I'm taking an indefinite hiatus from gaming this summer, starting in July, so when there is a good op...

hedgeknight wrote: ↑Sat Jun 07, 2025 5:17 pm Good to see you back in the saddle, Kris!
While I am considering a late summer hiatus, I am definitely interested in a Saltmarsh game.

I'm going AWOL for a few months starting in July, so please move me to a wait list for this one. Good luck! I know you'll run a great game.

Edeldhur wrote: ↑Sat Jun 14, 2025 3:27 pm Did Thurm manage to understand if:

Edeldhur wrote: ↑Fri Jun 13, 2025 9:08 amDoes it look mineral or organic?

Ooopsy! My bad.
It looks organic, like something growing along the wall.

Barin :roll: :lol: If someone else is taking the damage from the fumble then don't forget to add the +2 from the magic. Hysterical! :lol: :lol: :lol: Hack n Slash! Like rabid dogs, the companions set about to hack, stab, slash and bash the poor creature stuck to Stannik's body (which is just trying...

Nolthar
Initiative/Dex check (12): [1d20+1]=18+1=19

Kill That Thang! PL Quarry DM Attack.jpg Once a foe is discovered, the companions rush in to attack! Moan hollers for help and then promptly skewers the creature that tried to attack him, severely wounding it. Mag hurries down the corridor, dropping the "light" coin to illuminate the path...

Darkness...Imprisoning Me! Darkness.jpg Moan stumbles, but doesn't fall as he kneels down and gropes around trying to...wait...is that a boot? "Something on the floor here." He says to anyone who can hear him. Continuing to feel around, the boot is attached to a leg and to the upper chest...

Nolthar

"Shune's rattling bones! I hate the walking dead!" he hisses, taking a step back.
He takes aim at the lead skeleton with his crossbow and fires!
Crossbow: [1d20+1]=14+1=15 [1d6]=2

Hope you had a good one, SB!

Me as well, and this David person needs his ass kicked.

Cold Darkness of Death! Not only is the corridor colder than the rest of the cavern, it is darker...so dark that even those who have infravision cannot penetrate its recesses. Moan's sword doesn't give off enough light, so basically, he is entering the corridor blind as a...well, bats are not blind...

New post coming either late tonight or tomorrow (Sunday) morning.

Just a transparency heads up > I plan to take a hiatus from gaming (primarily as a DM) beginning late July/early August through September. I have several road trips planned and quite frankly, my old brain needs a break.

Good to see you back in the saddle, Kris!
While I am considering a late summer hiatus, I am definitely interested in a Saltmarsh game.

Jump Up And Shout Now! From the first > "I think we have a problem," the Neverwintan guard says quietly. To the next > "We have a problem!" - (Thurm) shouts to warn his companions, just as he takes off after Stannik. To the next > "What problem?" (Moan) "After him...

Nolthar keeps his crossbow ready to fire and moves up to the corridor per Quintin's instructions.

Rex wrote: ↑Sun Jun 01, 2025 1:32 pm Moan If Moan hears/sees what is going on behind him. "After him!" and he takes off after Stannik.

I guess that depends on whether Thurm announces to the group what is going on

New group post coming Wednesday!

Momentary confusion and nervousness takes over the group of companions; some suggest regrouping back in the larger chamber, while others wait for something to pounce on them, for surely everything (if there is anything) heard the bowstring snap. Mag works his way to the front and hands the embarrass...

Moan - "Here goes nothing."

But 'nothing' is not quite the result. The ranger draws his arrow and the bowstring snaps, cracking the air like a whip! The noise reverberates all along the chamber...