Cold Ambition - Game Thread

Tel to Zorra, "Damn good job friend! Now get Sid us out, but keep quiet!"

"Smells awful, just like I remember." I chuckle.

[Zorra - the door has weakened at your acid funk; what next?]

"Zorra, c'mon. We gotta get out of here!" I say in a urgent whisper.

I step out of my gaze and make my way to the other cells. I use my acid to weaken their doors on their cells

Dook wrote:I step out of my gaze and make my way to the other cells. I use my acid to weaken their doors on their cells

Nothing happens.

[Get to know your character's abilities: "After you use your breath weapon, you can’t use it again until you complete a short or long rest."]

I look at my friends with a dumb look...

"Don' think I can use my acid right now. I will try to find another way."

I look around to find anything to help my companions be set free. Keys, a pry bar, or anything to do something.

"Damn it...I'm getting tired of being cramped up in this shit hole!" I whisper sternly and punch the wall.

"I know I know. But keep quiet, we are not in a position to gain unwanted attention."

I keep looking around for anything to help my friends free.

Dook wrote:I look at my friends with a dumb look...

"Don' think I can use my acid right now. I will try to find another way."

I look around to find anything to help my companions be set free. Keys, a pry bar, or anything to do something.

It's a terribly dark hallway, but some dim light spills around a nearby corner. There seems no sign of a guard, keys, or anything other than refuse, dirt, and scattered straw on the floor. And a couple of buckets nearby. One seems to have been used as a toilet. The other, up on a short stool, has a ladle and a little water in it.

That's it for this immediate hallway.

Tolr'ax wrote:"Damn it...I'm getting tired of being cramped up in this shit hole!" I whisper sternly and punch the wall.

You take 1 damage from the unwavering stone wall.

I go near the corner and sneak a peek around it.

Dook wrote:I go near the corner and sneak a peek around it.

There is, as best as you can make out in the darkness, just a short hallway to a table at the far end. Your stereotypical guard is napping there, kicked back in his chair.

I whisper to Zorra, "See anything useful?" My hand throbbing from pain. I start thinking of ways to torture the people who put me in this place.

"There is a napping guard leaning in a chair over there. There could be a key to get from him or just laying about. I'm going to try and sneak over there and see what I can find." I whisper

I disappear stealthy around the corner taking in every detail with every step, looking for a way to release my friends. Also hearing for anything coming or out of place. Don't Fuck this up Zorra.

I wait with great anticipation.

Dook wrote:"There is a napping guard leaning in a chair over there. There could be a key to get from him or just laying about. I'm going to try and sneak over there and see what I can find." I whisper

I disappear stealthy around the corner taking in every detail with every step, looking for a way to release my friends. Also hearing for anything coming or out of place. Don't Fuck this up Zorra.

Well, you fucking suck at stealthing, Zorra. Usually. Today - tonight? - you're not that bad. The hallway is dark, there are more cells, and the guy is still asleep at the table. You're now about 5 feet from him. What do you do?

Tolr'ax wrote:I wait with great anticipation.

That's not anticipation. You're fucking hungry. Even Zorra's looking tasty. He doesn't need both wings, does he? You could nibble on one.

I whisper to Brian, "You die of hunger in there? You've been quiet for a minute. First thing I am going to do when we get out is get a hunk of meat...might take a bite of the guard."

"Mmm such acts would place the Lord of Chaos, do it.." I also see red as I wish to kill the next man who dares throw me around.

I look for anything that resembles a key, or even a weapon of some sort. (Perception +0)

I whisper to Brian, "This is taking too long...we will be dead before anything happens."

It feels like everything is moving in slow motion as I creep up to this guard.