[IC] Chapter 1-5: Vault of Hate

[Lugar]

"Yes a tower shield would be nice. Too bad the only decent armor is past the magic war machine in the cellar. If only there was a way to get it to stop attacking us..." Lugar grumbles.

Inside the dining room Lugar gets to work on finding the best plank to brace the iron bars. "Murkatos, Maul, get us some strips of cloth from the lady's room so we can tie these bars down will ya!" He calls out.

"Hey, Giant, do you think there are anymore spirits lurking about or do you think we got them all?" Lugar stops for a moment and wonders. He has a funny feeling like he's being watched

Hm, an iron door is like a big tower shield, hehe.

I think there is a corporeal one who can go across walls, we have heard it.

"Your right Giant! I heard a growl!" Lugar reaches for his warpick forgetting momentarily that he left it in the cellar. Damn he thought. "Errgh, we left your Spirit-Killer axe and my pick in the cellar."

He draws the bladeless sword and waves it about, hoping to activate its powers."

Ooc - can you roll UMD for me please? Lugar will hand it to Giant if he thinks he can get it to work for him. I know he has the adamantine chopper but he's looking for something that will put fear in a spirit.