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Post by Cathmhaol on Oct 3, 2007 21:03:04 GMT
Cathmhaol knelt down and reached forward. He brushed his hand slowly across the stone, his fingertips searching out cracks and flaws.
His hand stopped and his fingers closed around a nub of rock, "Here..." he breathed, and he waved Dace closer. He paused a moment then slowly pressed it into the stone...
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Post by Dace on Oct 3, 2007 21:11:03 GMT
Cathmhaol knelt down and reached forward. He brushed his hand slowly across the stone, his fingertips searching out cracks and flaws. His hand stopped and his fingers closed around a nub of rock, "Here..." he breathed, and he waved Dace closer. He paused a moment then slowly pressed it into the stone... Dace leant closer, his left hand bringing the lantern directly over the stone. Cathmhaol depressed it, and Dace gasped and stepped back, right hand shooting across his body to clutch the hilt of the left-hand blade in readiness, his eyes darting around the cave. |
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Post by Dungeon Master on Oct 3, 2007 21:20:59 GMT
After the stone is lightly pressed, it seems to disappear of it own accord. Moving slowly into the wall until its flush with the cavern wall. A loud mechanical noise occurs. The grinding of gears. A counterweight dropping. A kink of light that slowly increases in size as the cave wall in front of you rises up, eventually revealing a large archway of an entrance its inside lit by glowing torches that light the corridor. The corridor leads north.
"Well Cathmhaol, youve surpassed yourself. Ready to go in?" declared Nimen gleefully
OOC- Il start a new thread once you all get in!
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Post by Cathmhaol on Oct 3, 2007 21:28:31 GMT
"Thanks," muttered Cathmhaol gruffly. "Let's go take a look, eh?" and he stepped into the corridor.
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Post by Zeric on Oct 3, 2007 21:57:02 GMT
Zeric muttered to himself, something about a 'fluke' or 'the blind luck of a moron'... no one was sure, his tone was too low, "Yes, Cathmhaol, let's go in, eh?"
He took up a place automatically in the centre of the party and stepped through after the others before him had.
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Post by Dace on Oct 4, 2007 7:27:15 GMT
Following on behind Cathmhaol, Dace kept his swords sheathed for now, the lantern held high in his left hand.
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Post by Vane Harumpthal on Oct 4, 2007 10:38:11 GMT
Vane stepped forward and smiled,
Seems like a nice place for the Undead to hide he thought his smile turning into a huge grin.
"I'm ready," he declared and stepped forward sheild and hammer held high.
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