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[Flying Dice]

Left, ho!

[Nerjin]

"Well I'll follow you guys I suppose."

Left.

[TD1]

Left, ho!

[Tawa]

Somehow, all of you managed to pick the path that ends in a dead end.

Shandra, who had gone the right way, leads you the correct direction. You all encounter yet another door.

[Nerjin]

"I hate doors."

[Flying Dice]

"Try the handle this time, perhaps?"

[TD1]

Tries to listen through the door.

If nothing is heard, try the handle.

[Tawa]

Tries to listen through the door.

If nothing is heard, try the handle.

You hear nothing and try the handle. The door is locked.

Shortly after, you are very nearly pierced by a spear that comes jabbing out of the wall to your right. Luckily, you manage to back from it before it pierces your heart. The spear loudly jabs into the wall next to you, slightly cracking the solid stone.

That could've been painful.

[TD1]

Blink, then tell the others that the door appears to be guarded. Pick up the spear and see if I can send it back to where it acme from. Painfully.

[Tawa]

You search for the spot the spear came from. You locate a small hole in the wall and proceed to put the spear inside, backwards, with as much force as possible.

Let's say nobody else is getting their head impaled on that thing anytime soon.

[Flying Dice]

"Stand aside."

Gaun raises her right hand delicately, fingers spread and palm out. Eldritch Blast the door.

[Tawa]

The door smashes into pieces, revealing a couple of startled-looking drow wielding rapiers. One of them asks you,

"What is this?! An attack?!"

They aren't immediately threatening to kill you, so you probably have a few seconds to negotiate if you so desire.

[TD1]

Elderen raises his hands in a sign of peace, and says in a soothing voice:

Come now, friends. We have no issue with you. If you wish to attack us, you may....but you will die. We are too many for you. We do not attack you; you are free to go on your way, as long as no alarm is raised.

[Nerjin]

"We seem to be letting a lot of people go today..." The Butcher sighs to himself as he leans against a wall in boredom. Rather, he hopes it looks like boredom, but the truth is he is staggered rather badly from his earlier exertion.

Does The Butcher know anything about Drow?

[Tawa]

Does The Butcher know anything about Drow?

[6] Other than beating a couple of them up before, in the arena? No.

Elderen raises his hands in a sign of peace, and says in a soothing voice:

Come now, friends. We have no issue with you. If you wish to attack us, you may....but you will die. We are too many for you. We do not attack you; you are free to go on your way, as long as no alarm is raised.

They look at you more angrily.

"Yield or die!"

The one closest to the door points his rapier to your throat.

((Also, all players earn 50 xp from the troglodyte thing earlier.))