"Let me slip in and give them a steak," Rose whispers to Shada, reaching into her cloak and grabbing said steak.

OOC: If you want to go ahead and god-mod Rose going in a giving them a steak, go ahead, but once the steak leaves her hand, your control over her goes away.

Rose inches forward cautiously, and the Moreks take their sweet time in noticing her approach. But finally one of them does lift its head, baring its teeth viciously as it growls. It is at this point that some might notice that parts of the beasts' mouth have no skin covering; in other words, their gums show even if they aren't acting as guard dogs.

But it quickly raises its nose and sniffs the air, suddenly happy. Sticking its sticky, purple-colored tounge out and panting, it trots forward and sits calmly at Rose's feet, waiting to be fed the delicious steaks. Sad as she is that she can't eat the steak herself, it isn't terribly difficult for Rose to release the meat in the direction of the Morek's mouth.

The canine falls upon the meal and takes its time devouring it, seeming to enjoy every lick it takes on the steak. The meat seems to be having the desired effect; it would probably be a good idea for others to feed the Moreks soon, before they become jealous of their fellow hound.

OOC: Nice. Good job, Alpha.

IC:
"Come on, guys," she says nervously, not liking how the other Moreks are looking at her.

Arco peers at the Moreks curiously from behind Rose in much the same way a child looks at the caged Dodongos at the (no-)petting zoo. Eventually, he edges around her for a better view, until realizing that he should follow suit with the steak he'd taken from the kitchen.

I think that one likes me.

There is a crinkling of a thin sheet of aluminum, and the Sheikah takes a step forward with his proffered steak, still warm from the grill. And then, he holds it forward--wait. Arco seems to have an interesting thought (a first) and then briefly sets the steak down in front of the Morek. Your curiosity is satiated as you see him draw out a bottle of what seems to be Honey Mustard steak sauce--"Harkinian's Choice"--which he pours generously over the fine meat slab.

Arco steps back, looking mildly pleased.

Ewww... Moreks... must this really be necessary...?
A bit horrified, the boy takes a steak from his robe, and, very slowly, approaches the Moreks.
Come on. For Alpha's sake! Think of them has mere puppies!
Closing his eyes, the hylian focused on regular dogs. Through his power of belief and imagination, once the boy opens his eyes, he's able to see the Moreks as regular dogs. Although a mere illusion, he smiled at the Moreks, whom now seemed to him like any regular canines. Crouching, he shook his steak.
They seem so cute right now... but still sad anyways... I hope this cheers them up so we can leave.
"Here boy!"-he said, calling one of the "dogs" near him.

The Moreks approach the adventurers relatively calmly, so much so that, even with their horrendous appearance, you can see a much gentler side of the creatures. Just like Shada had admitted a while ago...they're still dogs.

Taking the meat, the Moreks move over to the bottom left corner of the room, where they calmly chew on the steaks for several minutes, savoring the flavor. They seem to act...happy...for a change, so much so that they soon lie down on the ground and fall into a deep sleep.

The room is now ready to be explored...but you may want to do it quietly so as not to reawaken the Moreks. No one likes being woken up from a nap.

azador appeared on the other side of the room..

eh where that that chap go?

a marok walked next to azador.. its hairy skin gave azador goosebumbs all over..
eh.eh Moreks!!!! aaah...!!!... waaaaah!!!.. don't bite, don't bite.. good doggy

Nogare calmly did the motion with his hands again to Azador. He then looked around the room, along with the others.

(Awareness check.)

Nogare's Awareness Check succeeds (16+4[Roll+INT] vs. 15). Looking down to the floor, the Vassal spots a lot of the goop that drip down from the Moreks' bodies. But upon closer inspection, there seems to be a narrow pathway amidst the purplish goo where the floor is immaculately clean. It leads in a straight line from the doorway to the pool that the waterfall gushes into.

He also sees no traps of any kind...undoubtedly, the Moreks were intended to force anyone that was not supposed to be in the room away from this place. Though...the question of why rises to everyone's mind. Contrary to what the mysterious woman had said, there are no doors in sight to lead to wherever the key to Alpha's cell is.

Nogare tells what he sees. He thinks for a moment. This is a trap. Definately. "We need a theif or Ranger..." He turns to look at the group. "Rose, Dogura, make sure there are no traps here..."

"Rose, Dogura, make sure there are no traps here..."

OOC: Hey! What about me? What about me? Huh!:x OK I'm pissed!
IC:

Alex gave his juicy steak to the morek that had been looking at him for a long time now, the creature happyly ate the meat just a like a normal dog would
"No wonder why this room isn't visited frecuently" he said joking
"Thought, the moreks don't seem to be the only trap here" Alex looked around, trying to focus on every detail of the room
[Disarm Trap + 4 from Willpool (Iwonder if anyone remembers that)]

OOC: You signature didn't say you knew it... but you used it before, if I remember correctly, so... *sign* I'll edit that...

IC: Nogare stays still as Alex looks. He was no help for this situation. It's something his father taught him: only volenteer to something if you know what you're doing... In this case, he didn't know how to disarm, thus he stayed back, watching as Alex looked around...

Suddenly, Nogare thought he heard something behind him. He draws his sword, and looks around, on guard.

(Awareness Check)

OOC: Sorry Alf, but I just want to make Nogare look like a main character again, after all this time away...

huh? nogare.... umm, what are you doing?

Tayro smiled, seeing the pain-stricken Moreks getting somewhat glad and taking a nice nap.
Looking at everyone else, he sees them busy examining the place, leaving no stone unturned.
Not wanting to be leftout on the action, the looked at the pathway to the pool.
Examining the situation, he pondered a bit.
"I wonder... Alex, could you check if there's some entrance or something of the kind underwater?"-he gently asked, not wanting to awake the shocking hounds.
Like the others, he did not leave any stone unturned, and looked at the sleeping bodies of the canines, seeing if they posessed any item that would help them clear this obstacle. {Awareness Check}

"I think something is here..." He hisses. "But I'm not sure... Just be silent..."