Willie, on the verge of panic, casts Faerie Fire, and then runs away as fast as she can. She can only hope that the spell will give her and her cuzkin some cover from the murderous machines.

 "At least they've given up their cover" Archy grumbles. He fires a bolt at the approaching machine men, hitting 15 for 6 piercing, as he continues to run along the hall. "Ha!" He laughs as the bolt sinks deep into the enemy's bark.

Saber Save: 15
B Save: 7
C Save: 3

Willie flicks her wrist and lets loose a shimmering wave of energy toward her pursuers. Saber and one of the warforged with him are blanketed in glowing pink lights, making them easy targets even with cover.

The bolt springs from Archy's crossbow with a click and soars toward the warforged group. It seems to strike somewhere between the rocky plates of one causing it to stop short and completely stop moving. It would seem that the machine was 'dead.'

Willie
Archy (Note: I rolled the advantage for you to move things along and didn't get a crit due to adv. If you'd like to roll instead, please do so. It's just a crit check. :) )
Saber (Everyone has ADV)
Yrwin <-------- Your turn
Darnic
Warforged B (Everyone has ADV)
Warforged C

Another sprinkle of cayenne. Yrwin flings a Fire Bolt at Sabre. "Go away!.. please!"

To hit: 17 Damage: 2

Darnic is just going to do the smart thing and RUN IN AGAINST SABRE, muwhahaha!

Darnic swings, Booming Blade, Attack: 21 Damage: 8 masterwork slashing damage and, if he moves, 8 thunder damage.

How does Darnic drop this bad, bad robit?

 "Catch the orb!" Archy calls to Darnic as the blade connects with a crack of Thunder.

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How does Darnic drop this bad, bad robit?

 Darnic swings the blade, decapitating the bot and then, with gusto, punches his hand through the robit’s torso to grab the orb.

Suddenly aware of the shift in situation, the last, unnamed warforged runs away with a dash! Will you chase him or get out of this horrible place?

Darnic thinks inwardly for a moment, perhaps this is his first and last chance to truly escape this place... “Naaaaah.” Darnic loads a crossbow bolt and prepares to fire.

Darnic and Yrwin, tired of this shit, aim for the fleeing Warforged, aiming for his pink outline, and dispatch it with little effort. Suddenly, everyone hears the sound of a stone falling on stone and look to Saber. Half expecting him to rise again, you ready your weapons or perhaps get ready to turn tail and run. Instead, you see something shoot out of his chest and zip away impossibly fast just like you saw with the warforged you fought with the other day. 

Bruised and beaten, you have the schema and you seem to be out of danger - for now. What will you do? Lady Vown said she'd meet with you back in The Broken Anvil. 

Darnic sighs, “That’s a problem for later, we’re outta here.”

Willie sits down to catch her breath for a few minutes before heading out.

Yrwin wits down by Willies side and turns his pockets inside out. "Sorry cuz, i'm all out of snacks." He throws an arm around her and puts his head on her shoulder seemingly broken hearted about the lack of tasty treats. 

Archy slumps next to his Cuzkin breathing heavily. "I might never be able to trust another robit again." He groans. "How long have we been down here already? Should we head for the Broken Anvil and demand a feast?" 

Everyone gains the benefit of a short rest. From all the walking, crawling, and exploring, you've probably been down here for a few hours. 

Willie agrees. "We've been down here long enough. Let's head back up outside."

Archy recovers 5 hit die then follows the others up to the streets again. The party will head to the Broken Anvil. (the Broken Barrel is the inn in another campaign.)

Darnic feels no better than he did before, as he used up his hit die already. He is tired and would like to finish this job haha!