Decent into the Dungeon (IC Thread)

Danton shakes his head in disgust.

 

Berz nods at Danton. "I'm with you, Ace. That ain't right."

 

Torma shrugs "There was nothing wrong or evil last time we performed the ritual - Apart from the foul smell, that is. Even the reward was actually something to help us discern good from evil."
Torma finishes feeding the statue then checks if there's anything in its mouth.

 

"I'm just sayin'. You're shoving raw sea life covered in toxic goop into the open mouth of a stone pseudo-fish. Give me a semi-hot marble babe demanding that I kill dragons any day of the week."

 

" Haha ! And you are talking to a green feathered guy ! Does it mean you should not trust me, or does it mean that appearences are not everything ?"

 

Berz looks dumbstruck.

"Uhhh...yes?"

 

(A voice says: "41" There is nothing in the mouth.)

 

Now Torma looks dumbstruck too. He crosses his arms, and frowns at the statue.
"Numbers ? A mathematician god ?" He grins and add "Maybe you were right guys, that's gotta be an evil god."

 

"Hmmm, I wonder what else we could throw into the mystical cube." Hort pulls out a gold coin and drops it in there

 

Lutefisk

 

"We had 36 yeah? And it wants 41... I suppose I can make a small donation..." Hort drops in 4 more gold

 

Total of 5 Lutefisk.

 

Hort dumps the contents of the cube into the fish statue's mouth, avoiding as much direct contact with the lutefisk as possible.

 

"46"

 

"Heeeeeeeyyyy. You're no fun." Hort repeats the process with another 5 coins

 

"51"

 

"Fine someone else can feed it."

 

(By the way, heres the map.)

 

" I believe he is not telling how much he wants, but how much he had, Hort. And for a rogue you're pretty generous. I'm going to be a bit cheaper. " Torma drops 653 silver coins into the cube and steps back.
" One thing is sure, we wont ever starve to death."

 

It erupts. They spray the ceiling. It spreads over half the room.