And now for something completely different......(DM: Argent) [Random Character Generation]

The pretty half-elf turns to Vonman, cruelly jagged sword sagging towards the ground even in her two-handed grip. "Well, there are many stories about animals transforming, most often into humanoid form, like werewolves, but there's not much in the literature about animals turning into other... right, break it."

Iroona moves to break the nearest stone sepulcher with Shatterspike unless someone wants to stop her. Remember, she has to hit it first...

Just in case the group lets her go to town, as it were, here are ten rolls to hit with the sword's critical damage to objects already factored in...

1. 21 to hit, for 16 magical bludgeoning damage
2. 14 to hit, for 12 magical bludgeoning damage
3. 20 to hit, for 19 magical bludgeoning damage
4. 8 to hit, for 10 magical bludgeoning damage
5. 5 to hit, for 8 magical bludgeoning damage
6. 22 to hit, for 28 magical bludgeoning damage
7. 3 to hit, for 14 magical bludgeoning damage
8. 20 to hit, for 10 magical bludgeoning damage
9. 9 to hit, for 8 magical bludgeoning damage
10. 8 to hit, for 19 magical bludgeoning damage

In a massive flurry of stone chips, dust and noise Iroona goes HAM on all the dwarven sepulchers smashing all 23 of them to bits.

In three of them she smashes, old bones can be seen.

Panting, Iroona tucks a blonde ringlet behind her ear, and smiles at the crew. With a soft ‘pop!’ the jagged sword disappears, and she puts her hands on her knees with a soft groan. 

Slate

Slate walks over and puts her hand gently on Iroona's back, "That...was impressive" she then smiled and walked over to investigate the old bones and remains of the sepulchers. 

"Yes, excellent work, my lady."

Sifting through the remains you find a ring of gold in the shape of a dragon holding its tail in its mouth and a finely crafted warhammer inset with a garnet

"Sheeyah," Iroona waves from her crouch. "I'll be right there, just... gotta catch my breath."

"Is that," Flint loudly exclaims, "the ring of an Aes Sedai? Are the Legends true?" He puts his hand out in front Slate, "Please, may I see that ring?"

O'Malley will walk over to Iroona and pat her back. Badger-baboons are known for their understanding of relaxation after extreme workouts and can be quite comforting companions afterward. 

Slate

Slate was interested in both items, but the Warhammer with the gemstone more. She handed off the ring to Flint while she inspected the warhammer for herself. "Don't lose that, could be worth something, it's the first real treasure we've found."

It's........a warhammer.....with garnets inset on it - you suspect it might be worth 110gp

[Warhammer: 1d8 bludgeoning or 1d10 (two handed)]

Flint inspects the ring closely, trying to recall what he knew about such an artifact. He remembers stories from his youth of bearers of this ring, but weren't they just that, stories? 

History: 17

"Aye, I won't lose it, Slatey Slate. Me hands are magnets for such objects!"

You seem to recall a gnome druid named Arikini Loofollue once talking about a ring that may (or may not have) looked like this that carried with it great power (or no power - you're memory is a bit fuzzy - too much buttercup beer perhaps one night) forged by the great dwarven masters of Glitterhome.

Also - there's a finger bone still stuck to it.

Iroona leans in to look at the ring. "Is that a finger?" she asks. But she looks at the ring and thinks back to the tomes at The Library, trying to remember if she's read about anything like this.

Arcana, History, and Religion are all the same bonus, so... Intelligence (Arc/Hist/Rel): 12

Iroona seems to recall a story about a dwarven Princess Werakgrabyrn of the Broadhelm clan who was stolen away as a child by The Näcken and all they ever found was her ring given to her by her grandfather that according to rumors may have looked like a dragon eating its tail.

Iroona will go look in the stone coffin where the ring was found, to see if the bones appear to be those of a dwarf. "I think I read about a ring like that, belonging to a lost Dwarven princess," she says as she crosses to the destroyed tomb.

The bones do appear to be short and stout in stature.....at least what's left of them after Iroona shattered everything around them

"Hm. I should have read more about anatomy," Iroona says to herself. "I might be able to tell if it's a female or not." She looks at the ruined rubble and considers there might have been carvings or words at one point, and sighs.

Where to next? there's a tunnel leading north from this plateau or there's a few more tunnels out in the cavern.

"This seems close to civilized," Iroona says. "We should go north, and see if there is more dwarves craft in this direction."

Slate

"Well after seeing what you did to those sepulchers, I'm not going to argue with you" Slate smiled as she jibbed Iroona. Then stowed the Warhammer and headed off towards the north passage with her lit shield in front of her.