Day 8 - continued
A few of us climbed down the ladder into the darkness. I cast Light onto one of my holy symbols to illuminate the room below. It was fairly large, with rough-hewn masonry walls with the occasional hole that let in a very little daylight; presumably this meant it was slightly above ground at those points at least. There was an inert skeleton at the foot of the ladder.
The bright light disturbed three people (two humans and a dwarf) huddled in the darkness and they began to wail against who or what we might be; they were very frightened and assumed we were there to kill them. We placated them as best we could and asked them their story whilst taking in the surroundings. We found out that their hermitage had been attacked suddenly yesterday at dusk, by what appeared to be undead beings from the sea, and very few of them had made it to safety. Whilst we tried to gather together their story, the skeleton in a breast plate was looked over by other members of the party. It turned out that the possibly year-old corpse was in armour that had not tarnished at all in that time. The armour was most likely magical and we vowed to return for it later. I took possession of a small gold amulet of an ancient sea god (rays of the sun over an ocean) that was also found on the corpse.
The least fearful of the trio asked after their brother, Aaron - two of them at least appeared to be religious folk. Jenna confirmed that she was a priestess of the hermitage and Barrett was one of her disciples, and that they had sent Aaron to the tower to light the beacon and ring the bell to raise the alarm. We told her that we had not seen Aaron, but then again we had only explored the ground floor. The third person, the dwarf, was trying hard to disguise who he was, but by subterfuge, Gladreth, our wizard, was able to work out that he was Morley Tobe - the dwarf we were looking for.
Whilst examining each person for signs of harm, in case we could heal them to show our good will, we noticed that Barrett was shivering, and his skin was covered in boils and had turned a blue colour. Both he and Morley seemed to be coughing a lot. Jenna appeared unharmed. I tried to persuade Jenna to join us upstairs to separate her from what I thought were two diseased beings, but she said that the dead from the sea would be returning soon (especially as we had been making so much noise upstairs - they were attracted by noise), as it was nearly dusk and she didn't want to leave safety. As we turned to leave and seal them back in their safe haven, Barrett coughed up a gout of blood and attacked Jenna and Morley. We managed to pull them to safety and lock Barrett in the cellar below.
Jenna started to become hysterical as she wanted to get to somewhere safe from the sea zombies. We decided to re-barricade the doors of the hermitage that we had earlier broken down in order to give the appearance that the doors had not been disturbed since the previous day, and we put down some of the oil of slipperiness that we had found earlier in front of the main entrance and south doors.
As the sun finally set, we locked Jenna and Morley in the kitchen winery swearing we would protect them and took up positions in the main hall ready for combat - most of us were downstairs but our rogue and barbarian made a move upstairs to ward the balcony after Jenna mentioned, just as the kitchen door was shutting, that the zombies also attacked through the roof.
The upstairs doors were all spiked but one of the doorways did not have a door within it, so that would need to be guarded. It was at this point, as it got dark, that we could hear groaning noises and bashing at both the northern main entrance and southern doors.
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Upstairs at the point we had to stop |
As Dharius and Navda returned to guard the open doorway on the balcony a crossbow bolt from within the room caught Dharius and forced him to retreat. At the same time, downstairs, the northern double-doors and southern barracks doors were smashed open to reveal a large number of the sea-undead beyond. We were surrounded and in for a tough fight.
I was covering the northern doors and as the undead poured into the main hall from two directions, I felt that my gods given powers would be needed more than ever. I channelled my divinity into the Radiance of the Dawn power and saw several of the zombies take radiant damage; one of them crumpled immediately and the others were severely harmed.
As more and more of the drowned dead entered the hallway we had to fight for our lives. It seemed that there were more than one type of zombie; some were much faster and capable than their slower brethren. The fight upstairs went badly for Dharius and Navda, so Dharius called for help. He managed to take down two zombies on the stairway whilst our trusty half-orc fighter passed him on the way up to help with the combat in the balcony rooms.
The fight progressed painfully for us (I had to Heal Gladreth twice and others in the party took damage that I couldn't get to to Heal), but we managed to slowly beat our attackers back; until more undead arrived at the southern and northern doors...