"Very well..." Saralyssa says with a shrug. She moves along to check the next door they are brought to by their current leader...

Morph stands back, ready with his black rod, with gold inlay, pointed at the door.

Titus steps forward, he puts his shield forward and flings the door open with his free hand, ready to confront whatever awaits them behind door #2.

Rethan smirks at the preparations and leans on his staff to watch what's behind this door.

Saralyssa just waits to see what happens here.

A horrible stench fills this chamber, the floor of which is covered with loose rocks. A dozen cowering troglodytes look up as the door opens.

DM shield:

Saralyssa is quick enough to act before the creatures but everyone else is caught flat-footed.

Saralyssa lifts a hand, sending a mote of fire to explode in the center of the stinking beasts...

fireball
Damage: 41 DC for save is 14.

As the wave of stench rolls out of the room, Morph's eyes begin to water and he forgets what he's doing, failing to even notice Saralyssa's magic until it explodes with fire.

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Saralyssa lifts a hand, sending a mote of fire to explode in the center of the stinking beasts...

fireball
Damage: 41 DC for save is 14.

 (How big is the chamber?  Is it big enough for a fireball to not blast those of us outside the door?)

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Saralyssa lifts a hand, sending a mote of fire to explode in the center of the stinking beasts...

fireball
Damage: 41 DC for save is 14.

 (How big is the chamber?  Is it big enough for a fireball to not blast those of us outside the door?)

Thankfully, yes, it is large enough.

Saralyssa's fireball consumes every troglodyte before they can reach the door. The explosion is loud, however. "That might bring some unwanted company," Laniel says, drawing his weapon.

Rethan straightens and gets his staff ready as well in case it's needed.  "We might be better off just moving on for now," he says.

Titus nearly gags as the stench of the creatures over powers his senses, he starts to turn away from the vile beasts when suddenly, the entire room erupts with fire. His helm and shield are splattered with the burnt bits of roasted troglodytes which are now scattered across the room. He stares at the scene in a moment of disbelief before turning to Saralyssa and nodding with approval as he does he best to clean himself off. "Well then, that's certainly one way to clear the room! I owe you my thanks, I would have lost my lunch hacking through those disgusting things." He turns to Morph "No treasure behind door number two either my friend, what do you say we make some distance between ourselves and this place?"

Morph looks into the room, amazed at the carnage.

"Wow Saralyssa's, that's incredible."

As those at the front begin to try cleaning themselves off, Morph steps forward and begins casting Prestidigitation over and over, to clean 1ft area's of their clothing and equipment.

At the suggestions by Titus and Rethan, to just leave, Morph looks a little deflated, but nods agreement.

"Yeah, ok, lets head out before anyone decides we need to be dealt with."

(Saralyssa can sculpt spells, so no danger even if the room was not large enough.)

"I don't know, this has been interesting so far." Saralyssa says, but will follow along if the others wish to leave.

“Very well” muses Titus as he listens intently for any sign of approaching enemies. If he hears none he will take a deep breath and approach the next door. “I suppose three mysterious doors is more befitting than just checking two. But if three out of three are all stinkers... then someone else is going to need to open the fourth!”

Once the party positions themselves to confront whatever lies behind door #3, he will proceed to open it.

Morph smiles widely again,

"Yes, and if the next door is more, profitable, perhaps we could check another, just to be sure we aren't missing out?"

Morph follows Titus energetically to the next door, readying himself again for a possible fight.

Morph looks a little ridiculous, standing ready to fight, magical rod pointed at the door, but with an owl resting on his shoulder, acting like nothing dangerous is happening.

Rethan shakes his head at his friends' antics, but shrugs and stands back to let them open another door.  Midnight takes off up the corridor ahead of them to keep a lookout in case anyone happens to come from that direction towards the group.

Saralyssa moves with the others, ready to aid once more.

DM shield:

Titus opens the door to be greeting by a plume of death and decay. The room is strewn with rocks, heaps of splintered armor, and broken weapons. Three grimlocks are picking hair out of their teeth in the middle of the room.

Saralyss casts shatter

DC 14 Con save or take 19 damage, half damage on a save.