Baird lets out an amused chuckle

alright den my purple friend. Looks like Petra means ta leve us behind. Better get a move on, eh?

Regulus laughs as the gargoyles scatter. The purple-hued tiefling lazily drops down to the group and saunters on. "My apologies, I couldn't help myself. I really hate being heckled by magical pigeons." He gives a wink to Eris, noting her watchful gaze from earlier, then gives Baird a pat on the back, "Best not to keep our voluptuous paladin waiting, eh?" 

Act'ly, i thought yeh did well. Really let em 'ave it. And dey look worse dan i do. 

Well lets get goin.

Baird will continue on with the group, talking with Regulus.

So yeh work in magic, den?

Li'riya is already close behind Petra, nocking an arrow to her bow on principle.

AREA 10 - THE CULVERT

The normally sluggish river of ooze flows a bit faster as it approaches a natural, 10-foot-diameter culvert in the north wall. It's only a mystery as to where it goes.

"Sorta, I have a personal deal with an Archduke of the Nine Hells. They provide the power to my magic, in exchange I periodically am given tasks to complete, and of course if I indulge in some sinful behavior when possible, it's an added bonus."

Regulus peers into the culvert with mild fascination, "I wonder where all this ooze is coming from?" He shrugs and leaps to the other side, motioning to the others, "Come on. there's plenty of day left before we can 'rest'" Another smirk as he waits patiently for the others.

Is de Nine Hells where yeh call home? I met plenty of Tieflings, but none as, erm.. Bold as you. Most seem to embrace more of a human livin'.

Li'riya pads along quietly with the group, one ear listening to the conversation about Regulus's heritage and abilities, the other listening for any threats around them.

“I did, for a time. I was on the wrong end of some bad deals in my youth, after having earned some notoriety as the purple Devil. I beat the wrong person’s champion, alcohol has a way of messing with your memory. At any rate, some particularly unhappy criminal lords had me shipped to the nine hells in chains.” Regulus smiles, “They absolutely loved me there. I had that sexy swagger from my pit fighting to entertain in the pleasure pits of Phlegethos, and the gladiatorial skills to entertain and sate the gambling addictions of the fiendish royals.” 

As Regulus mentions his time in the pleasure pits of Phlegethos, she shares a look with Eris. "I hope that he hasn't lost a step since then." She whispers to the sorceress.

Misha elbowed Petra, leaning in. "Woo! Pleasure peets, eh? Good thing we hef immune to deeseese, ah?" She threw back her head and laughed.

No, but seriously, lol, where to?

i found me self in chains before as well. Sounds like yeh 'ad a better time den me doe. Lets continue on up de path. If dares some'mn we need ta look into, den lets do it.

AREA 12 - GHAUNADAUR SHRINE

As you pass into AREA 12, to your left you can see a massive spelljamming ship that looks like a squid. In AREA 12, nestled in a 12-foot-high alcove at the back of the cave is a misshapen granite altar. Staring out from it is a 1-foot-diameter purple disk inscribed with a black, glaring eye. Looming behind the altar is a 9-foot-tall statue carved in the form of an amorphous, forward-lurching pillar that reaches out with a dozen clawed human arms.

Perception checks, please.

Shit, anothe' boat! How did dey get here? Dey said tele.. Tell... A port..?

perception 9

Perception on the ship 13

(Misha come back we miss you)

Petra doesn't know who just poofed in and spoke to her, but she promises to crush ***** extra hard in her honor.

Perception: 7

Perception:6

Eris does indeed share a look with Petra, a devilish smirk on her lips. “I doubt it~”

Perception: 23

Eris you immediately sense a presence or three on the ceiling. Three puddings drop from the floor and attack!!

Pudding1: 11 
Pudding2: 14 
Pudding3: 5 

Lirinit: 18