Allansia Wildlands Campaign.

( By Jove! You have an inkling that may well be it....or at least one of several....)

"Friend of Gayroot, dhe lady, Elspeth, the elf we found outside width dee chaos band, did mention a name."  The little angelic woman purses her lips, balance restored as mercy bore richer fruit than strict justice. "She said to us, Thelestra is Zagors favorite.",  "To my knowledge, ve have not met one data she mentioned yet, so Banzo, perhaps, try Thelestra." 

"Get ready, brave Cheroes of Allansia."
Tzedaka chants a spell and readies: Silence (Hold until door opens, then release)

(OOC Everyone, ready an action)

Banzo nods at Tzedaka and turns back, reaching out again and this time saying, "Thelestra!" as he opens the door.

Garet momentarily taken back to the encounter with the chaos band, steps back and surreptitiously detaches his sunblade from his belt and ignites it, whilst simultaneously racking his brain for alternate passwords.

The door handle clicked as Banzo pulled on it this time and it opened easily....onto a three-way junction:

To the left is a long straight flagstoned passageway there is a slight warm breeze issuing from that direction. To the right the tunnel is rough and unfinished but there are many footprints in the dirt.

Ahead the air smells of chemicals with undercurrents of rot....

Tzedaka touches Garet on the shoulder, then gestures the group forward, putting her fingers to her eyes and ears in cautionary warning (Keep a look out for traps), while she stays back a bit (hopefully with Enwynn)

(Garet: Heroism: +5 temp hit points, Immune to being frightened)

Libb comes through the door and frowns, " I had to wait here.  Boss said I'd be eaten if I went left or right and worse if I went straight..."

(OOC: So did Libb come out from the door that we just opened, implying there might be another way to get behind the door?)

( You just opened the gold door. He walked through it.)

Tzedaka looks at Libb, "Dee path ahead is fraught width danger. You may wait here or back in dee hall of dwarves. Den, we vill halp you leave dis mountain. Hide."

Banzo looks down all 3 passages, "So, which way now?"

Tzedaka points forward (ready what you can for a surprise round if we are lucky)

Banzo will creep forward keeping to one side of the hallway.

Banzo's Stealth: 18 

((ooc: how tall is each corridor?))

Herman peers into each corridor

I would go right, where tracks are. If they are Zagor minions', we get rid of them first

(Perception check: 12) As the angelic woman prepares her spell.

( Corridors are about 15' high and 10' wide.   

Looks like we have two votes for Straight and one for Right.)

Enwynn, long on possible answers and short on time to choose any single one of them, smiles when Tzedaka offers a snippet of information from what seems like a century ago, not days at most, nods in agreement and keeps her confusion confined to herself. 

 Libb: "I had to wait here.  Boss said I'd be eaten if I went left or right and worse if I went straight..."

Tsedaka: "Dee path ahead is fraught width danger. You may wait here or back in dee hall of dwarves. Den, we vill halp you leave dis mountain. Hide."

"If we do not return, take this to the pointy hat in the White Tower, and tell them what you saw here. They will help you." the elf says, holding a spring green 'oakleaf' from her leather patched cloak out to Libb then warns the small goblin "And don't try any tricks on the old fella either. They are kind, but not stupid."

Her opinion on the path to pick is "If we do not stop the one in charge of them, then they will find more minions to send. Without a master, they may not be as much of a threat."

Garet filled with an awe inspired feeling with Tzedakas touch.

"I say straight, like the Dwarven caverns where we encountered the demon, we test ourselves against Zagor, the shadows lengthen and we cannot let his evil go unchecked any longer."

Tzedaka looks at Enwynn and Garet, "Your wisdom grows, young ones." (She says strangely), then ushers the group forward, staying to the rear.

Libb nods to Ennwyn and then trots off the way they had come.