The drow appear unfazed by Xunhar's remark. Three fire at Xunhar, Vanros, and Max. (In that order)

Attack: 20 Damage: 7

Attack: 23 Damage: 7

Attack: 20 Damage: 3

If hit, roll a con save.

((Would've been hit even if he managed to find some 3/4 cover. Con save: 6))

Xunhar is hit by yet another bolt before he manages to react and slumps to the ground unconsciously.

Max con save 5 

Vanros's save: 10

Ok. Xunhar's unconscious, and Max was knocked out by drow poison. 

One drow fires another shot at Vanros. Attack: 10 Damage: 7

As the shot that would surely knock him unconscious shoots in, Eldeth takes the shot and staggers a bit (Con save 17.

Vanros is up.

Vanros: 

Varnos wheezes a bit from the attack, originally prepared to throw up a Shield until it was taken for him. However, he slowly draws forth the sword, praying to whatever gods could hear him as he aims the sword & swings it down, sending forth another Eldritch Blast while trying to also find some rune or source within the blade to further guide hia efforts.

Attack: 17 Damage: 8

The blast takes out one drow. Three others take shots at him:

Attack: 18 Damage: 6

Attack: 16 Damage: 5

Attack: 22 Damage: 6

If still standing and not knocked out by drow poison, Vanros is up!

(Vanros?)

Ok, it's been a few days, so, Vanros flicks his sword and a shimmering wall of energy appears in front of the shot about to hit him. He shoots an eldritch blast at another drow: Attack: 15 Damage: 8

The blast goes far wide, and crashes into the rock. As the tunnel begins to collapse, Vanros pulls Xunhar, Asha, and Max to one side, along with some NPCs, while the rest of the party is either crushed or taken by the drow. The three of you each get 200 xp.

(We'll assume everyone wakes up. What do you want to do?)

Xunhar awakens drowsily after a while, grabbing at the holes on his chest and checking on the others. He eventually stumbles to a stand and rushes over to check on the bodies of the other drow, rummaging through their belongings hoping to find a house insignia or some sort of identification. "Whatever the case, it seems like these won't be informing anyone of our whereabouts... Uh... Thanks for... Carrying me." he eventually says to the others and no one in particular. He looks over to Stump and continues, "This stretch of the tunnels looks like is more crowded than it's safe for us, we should move towards Neverlight Grove as soon as possible." then proceeds to get a bearing of his location once again, looking for tracks on the tunnel and the safer way ahead.

((Seems like we lost a lot of Player steam around here, should we get some reinforcements to get things moving faster?))

Ok, if you guys want to recruit some more, we can do so. Npcs still with you are Asha, Stool, Eldeth, Buppido, Topsy, Turvy, and Jimjar.

The drow are wearing the emblem of House Mizzrym.

Ok, I have created a re-recruitment post. If you guys have input on which applications to choose, put it in the ooc pm.

Varnos let out a heavy breath, his breathing a bit labored as he felt the holes in his armor & his blood dripping through his fingers. "No problem. We all have to stick together, eh?" He groaned slightly as he pushed himself to his feet, leaning on his sword a little as he looked to the others. "While we probably need to get going, I think everyone getting some rest might first be in order. I don't know how well people will be able to travel in their state." Once his feet were secured under himself, he pulled the sword from the dirt, brushing it off with his shirt & wiping the dust away. He would return it to its restingplace at his waist,  whispering to himself, "I need to find a proper scabbard for you..."

From one of the tunnels that opened up a pale skinned female drow half-elf, with stark white hair and pale red eyes walks forward cautiously. She wears a suit of chain mail armor, has a longsword in one hand, and a shield with an emblem which depicts a nude female drow with long hair, bearing a silver sword and dancing before the full moon. She is clearly ready to fight anything at the moment.

"Who or what caused that collapse" she says as she looks around at what creatures are suddenly in the same tunnel as she is. Will these be friendly or hostile she thinks.

Rattled by the ground falling away in front of him and infinitely weary of being attacked by strange creatures, Don creeps to the edge of the hole and peers down into the chamber below. He says nothing for the time being, trying only to sus out if he can get help from the people below him.

Stealth: 18

Venrila (Don sees the same from above):

As you walk into the dusty tunnel, you spot a strange group of humanoids. There is a dwarf, a derro, a myconid, 3 deep gnomes (two of them children), a half elf holding a stunning longsword, the blade and pommel of which  both are made of a beautiful purple gem with hints of pink and orange, and two drow. One, the female, wears soft silken garments not at all suited to travelling the underdark. The garments are somewhat ripped but still functional. The other is a male with a mane of white hair and striking blue eyes. Lying on the ground are the corpses of several drow warriors.

That's an interesting looking company, and dead drow warriors is a good sign... normally

Venrila thinks, taking a moment assessing the situation she decides they most likely aren't hostile. She walks forward to the group and says, longsword a bit down, but shield still up

"What an interesting company, had some trouble with drow warriors I see? My name is Venrila Abagon; I've had trouble with drow warriors myself."