Wednesday, 26 February 2020

Session 7: “What goes up must come…….” Or “Can you fit a round Dwarf in a square hole?”

Session 7: Thunderday, 26th day of Rainmoot – 1491 DR (Gnomengarde Cont)

The group make a decision:


“What goes up must come…….”  Or  “Can you fit a round Dwarf in a square hole?”

The morning after the attack the Gnome Kings called a meeting in the throne room. They asked for help whilst they awaited the arrival of more members of their clan who should be arriving at Gnomengarde within the month.

It was agreed that Gnomengarde, for the present, would make a secure base for the group whilst they were in the area and that the group would aid the Gnomes before the arrival of the remainder of their clan.

For 7 days the group remained in Gnomengarde, healing wounds from the fight with Klarg and the Hobgoblins and taking stock as to their next moves. Some honed their weapons, Bron, had decided to follow a path he struggled with over many years, he would become a fledgling Eldritch Knight. So he used his days attuning himself to bow and sword then he made a scroll that he could use without wasting time and effort if needed for other spells.

 On Towerday, 2nd day of Palesun 1491, the group bade their farewell of the Gnome Kings. They left Lionel and Heimund behind to protect the Gnomes as the others headed for the Dwarven excavations (mines) some 2 days to the west of Gnomengarde.

The Gnomes gave them directions as they traded with the Dwarves at the mines, oil, wine and bread. The group headed west and made good time before setting up camp for the night in a small depression. 



Morning came early and with it clouds, rain but the heat of the day would remain as the sun rose above the clouds. Fargrim walked aways from the camp and stumbled, falling to the ground. What he saw could not be, for the rock that had ‘tripped’ him was no ordinary rock but could only have been Dwarven cut. He got up and began clearing the tufts of grass away. Gimli wandered over and began to give Fargrim a hand. Before long they had uncovered a section of what could only be an ancient Dwarf Road some 6ft by 3 ft in length and width. But in which direction did it go? North-South or East-West? Fargrim had the group walk out in straightish lines. Eglath remained at the camp site for it seemed a second small grouping of stones was found in a northerly direction. None was found east or west, but another 2 groups were found to the south. Fagrim gathered his equipment and set off south, towards the mountains. The rest of the group followed.


It wasn’t long before the group came across what looked like a cleft cut into a smooth rock face. On closer inspection and after removing some overgrowth the ‘cleft’ was now a definite entrance way leading into the mountain some 25 feet and ending at a heavy portcullis, rusted in place. With as many that could lay a hand on the portcullis it could not be shifted.


As Fargrim split the group into ‘shifts’ to keep trying to move the portcullis, Eglath noticed what looked like arrow slits, 1 on one side wall and 2 on the other. The group, all except Bron, went and investigated the slits further. Bron had noticed something as he was walking round outside and was intent on finding out what it was. He was talking to himself as he unpacked his pitons, hammer and rope.

Eglath decided to use a pebble, which Gimli cast light onto, he threw it on the other side of the portcullis. It bounced and skidded along the floor before dropping down what could only be steps. He decided to cast another into one of the slits. He could see a huge ballista type device on the other side. Using the 10ft pole he activated it and triggered the firing mechanism. His speedy reaction saved his life as he caught the bolt, nearly 3ft long, in his hands.

Bron had succeeded in climbing some 20ft up the smooth cliff face. Banging pitons in as he went. As he climbed the next 10ft he slipped several times before he was lowered to the ground. The noise of his ascent had alerted the group and Eglath and Gimli had arrived in time to lower Bron safely to the ground. Hagnulf took over. After a few mishaps he made it to the 40ft point and Bron joined him. They now had a ‘hand-rail’ rope in place and were able to use a second as a ‘pulley’ to assist Bron climbing up. He made himself secure, providing an anchor point for Hagnulf as the wily Elf climbed to the top of what looked like a chimney of sorts.

It was decided, well he kind of volunteered, that Bandur would join Hagnulf at the chimney top and enter the Dwarven hold, find the mechanism and raise the portcullis. Hagnulf could fit down the chimney with ease, Bandur had to remove armour and equipment. Tying the equipment to a rope it was lowered down the chimney, coming to a stop some 20ft below. Hagnulf and Bandur were soon standing in a room some 15ft by 25ft having entered by a very sooty fireplace. Bandur was soon dressed and approached a darkened space in the far corner. Hagnulf put his hand on Bandurs’ arm and whispered in his ear, it’s a door!



The door swung open easily and they could see more details in the room beyond as shafts of sunlight spilled into it from the right somewhere. On closer inspection the light was coming through various arrow slits in another open room to the right. The void room to the left had enough light that they could make out it was large. Four large pillars holding up the ceiling and in the centre 3 large metallic vats. In front of these 3 channels leading to 3 holes next to a wide opening through which they could see the top of the portcullis. But of a mechanism to raise the portcullis there was no sign. As they investigated the vats 3 giant spiders climbed out and attacked. 2 more scuttled around the floor by the south walls.

Bandur was covered in a sticky web as a 2nd spider attacked him. 2 spiders tried to ‘web’ Hagnulf but missed as a 5th spider tried to bite him but missed. For some time, the spiders could not penetrate the armour of Hagnulf nor Bandur. Bandur managed to break free of his web bonds and struck a spider down as Hagnulf succumbed to wounds from 2 spiders. Bandur managed to knock a spider down and was attacking 2 more as Bron and Fargrim burst into the room.

Bron and Fargrim had heard sounds of fighting and climbed as fast as they could. Fargrim slipped and fell the 20ft down the chimney as Bron landed softly beside him. Helping Fargrim to his feet both rushed into the large room where the sounds of fighting could be heard.



Bron and Fargrim aided Bandur by sinking their blades into a spider, killing it instantly. Another spider was scuttling away as Bandur dropped and killed a 2nd spider. Bron and Fargrim drew bow and crossbow as a spider was dragging Hagnulf up to the ceiling. The spider fell dead, bolt and arrow sticking out of its body. They turned their aim to the last spider and bolt and arrow felled the last.
By now Gimli and Beorwulf had managed to make the climb and joined the others in the room. They all combined to make a stable support so Beorwulf could cut Hagnulf down. Hagnulfs’ prone body, covered in sticky web, slammed into the floor. Gimli rushed to stabilise Hagnulf as Beorwulf attempted to cut him free. Hagnulf free at last lay on the floor badly injured. Fargrim prayed over him and some vitality came back to his battered and bruised body. As Fargrim prayed over Hagnulf the others spread around the room and searched the area. (See map above).

Eglath remained on the smooth cliff face outside as he felt……………

TBC

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