Starker:”Our fishy foreseer indicated that we will need to go up several levels to find the next important step in finding Illiandal, so we are likely going in the correct direction, at least as far as concerns the gravitational gradient. So we have that going for us, which is nice.”
On Cyrus’s death bed, he will receive total consciousness!
Starker:”Our fishy foreseer indicated that we will need to go up several levels to find the next important step in finding Illiandal, so we are likely going in the correct direction, at least as far as concerns the gravitational gradient. So we have that going for us, which is nice.”
On Cyrus’s death bed, he will receive total consciousness!
The stairs climb up to a square chamber paved in the translucent black marble with the ropy, twisting tendrils of flame below the surface of the floor. Three doors framed in stone archways exit the room from each of the other three walls. The doors are wooden and bound in iron bands. The door across the room has fog rolling from the archway that cascades down to the floor and slowly moves across the room and down the stairs that you just ascended. The room is cool and the fog is cooler around your ankles.
Starker:”Shall we be methodical and choose an algorithmic approach to our exploration? I suggest that whenever confronted by a directional choice we go to the right. If nothing else, going right should please our godly goodly Cleric.”
Chadwick steps into the room and proceeds to head right as suggested by Starker and checks out the first door (but not touching it).
Chadwick sighs "Creepy doors, mysterious flaming floor, and demonic oppression. Remind me again why I left the idyllic family farm?" He laughs as he steps into the room.
Yartol walks over to join Chadwick examining the door, "You left out having a mountain waiting to collapse upon you blocking out the sky." He looks over the door in front of them. It is a heavy wooden door, bound with iron bands. There is a handle and what appears to be a lock. It is all well made and in good condition.
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On Cyrus’s death bed, he will receive total consciousness!
Gunga-galunga. Gunga, gunga-galunga.
The stairs climb up to a square chamber paved in the translucent black marble with the ropy, twisting tendrils of flame below the surface of the floor. Three doors framed in stone archways exit the room from each of the other three walls. The doors are wooden and bound in iron bands. The door across the room has fog rolling from the archway that cascades down to the floor and slowly moves across the room and down the stairs that you just ascended. The room is cool and the fog is cooler around your ankles.
Starker:”Shall we be methodical and choose an algorithmic approach to our exploration? I suggest that whenever confronted by a directional choice we go to the right. If nothing else, going right should please our godly goodly Cleric.”
Chadwick steps into the room and proceeds to head right as suggested by Starker and checks out the first door (but not touching it).
Chadwick sighs "Creepy doors, mysterious flaming floor, and demonic oppression. Remind me again why I left the idyllic family farm?" He laughs as he steps into the room.
Yartol walks over to join Chadwick examining the door, "You left out having a mountain waiting to collapse upon you blocking out the sky." He looks over the door in front of them. It is a heavy wooden door, bound with iron bands. There is a handle and what appears to be a lock. It is all well made and in good condition.