conversations.from: system
conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: The air surrounding you fairly hums with the residue of magic, an aftereffect of the spell that brought you to this place. A quick glance reveals that you are in a small room, devoid of any life save for yourself. The sound of dripping water can be heard faintly, and the stone walls are slick with moisture. In complete defiance of logic, a torch is already lit, resting in a sconce near the room's single door.
  
  Map: 
   Spoiler 
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  There is a door at C-4, south side.
   
  
  
  DM Notes: 
   Spoiler 
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conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: Salizar moves forward and examins the door.
  
  Serch check
   (1d20+8)[ 15 ] 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: The door appears to be one solid sheet of metal, with no visible sign of mechanism. The right side has a shallow indention, possibly used for a handle. The left side disappears into the wall.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: Salizar touches the shallow dipresion
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: The door is frigidly cold.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: Salfran examins the torch sconce
  Search check
  
   (1d20+8)[ 10 ] 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: The base of the sconce looks to be just a plain orb. Holding the orb to the collar is an intricate meshing of metal filigree, forming a basket of sorts. The collar is then studded with rather sharp spikes. From there collar there is a single metal bar leading into the wall, where it disappears. Sitting snuggly in the sconce, extending all the way into the orb, is the lit torch.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: "You can only live once."
  Salizar tries to pull the torch from the sconce
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: The torch comes free quite easily, as if just freshly placed there.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: Salizar draws his rapier then he touches the flameing end of the torch to the deprestion
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: Other than the flame reducing, due to being in contact with an object, there is no visible effect.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: Salizar returns the torch to the sconce, then places a hand on the depretion
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: The door remains as cold as it was before, even after being touched by the torch.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: Salizar takes 20 to study the sconce
  A 28 in total
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: Your extremely close examination of the sconce, has you come to realize that the filigree is not in just random patterns, but actually depicting hundreds of ways to die.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: Take 20 to search the door
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: Other than the indention there is not a single scrape, scratch, scar, mark, dent, hole, bolt, nut, seam, or blemish.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: Your two week poke. *poke*
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: got caught up in other things, my deepest apologies.
  
  check the entire room, every single square inch taking 20
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: Walls and ceiling?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: bobthe6th: every were, poking and prodding for something anything
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: You manage to search the entire room, but find nothing. The torch in the sconce has died down considerably and looks to be on the verge of going out.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: Your two week poke. *poke*
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sohala: I will be unsubscribing then.