The shadow looks visibly upset about the insult, Taxzan's turn

Taxzan will staff his ground, readying his bow as he quickly knocks an arrow and then fires before repeating the process and firing another at the duplicates.

Attack: 18 Damage: 12

Attack: 26 Damage: 11

The two arrows shoot into the shadow, and the last shadow dies. You are all out of combat 

(Did I break the mirrors?)

Allian lets his pack slide off and fall to the ground, leaning against a nearby wall. "I feel too weak to continue today."

Spass lays down on the floor, chest heaving heavily. "Me too. Do you think its safe to rest in here?"

Allian replies "I doubt it, Tazxan could you do a favor for a fellow drake? And carry my stuff" He points to the bag "till I recover. If you don't, I'm sure that I can't keep up."  He looks from afar to see if the mirrors are all destroyed. "We made allot of noise we may want to find a place better to rest." he cringes at the thought of having to sleep without armor in the middle of a dungeon just so he can recover his strength.

Taxzan carefully returns his bow to his shoulder and whistles for his Drake to come to him. As it does he grabs Allian's equipment and carefully places it on the back of the drake, securing it with rope.

You all climb back up into the Yawning Portal, if you want to rest in the tavern, deduct a silver from your character sheet.

Spass will gladly pay the silver and offer to pay for his new friends too

"Thanks let's share a room." During the rest Allian will doff his armor so he can regain his strength. then don it in the morning.. After breakfast "Lets make haste I don't know how long this person will wait."

Spass will shovel the rest of his food into his mouth, wiping off some juice that dribbles down his chin. "Mm myeah lets go"

After you all have finished the long res , you meet back down in the lower portion of the tavern., today is much more busy than yesterday, the tavern if filled with many, many people all having breakfast, including a table of people gambling with dice, currently people cleaned out by a young human boy, Volo Geddarm, a celebrity in the Sword Coast, recounting his tale that you can't quite make out from here, and a felmale dwarf hammering something into the quest board loudly.

Allian checks out the quest board.

The board is mainly missing posters for animals and jibs below or above your paygrade, the poster just put on says 

Wanted: Bodies

10 Gold per body, give to Ginta

Poorly scribbled onto it.

Taxzan will wait by the lift with his drake, ready to continue onward once the others finish with their business in the tavern.

Allian eats his breakfast "There's a poster that has a 10gp bounty for bodies wanted by someone named Ginta" 

 He says just throwing it out there. He then gets ready to go downwards. "It didn't specify. I wonder what problems that'll cause. I suppose we have to watch our backs a little more."

"Do you think there'll be thugs or bandits that would try to kill us down there?"

“There might be. Who knows what is down in that place.”

"Lets finish what we started" Allian says and soon as he finishes his food, he pays what he owes and heads down the hole. But waits for the group.

You all descend back down into the dungeon finding yourself back in the room with the sand and shields.