At the underground river...
Raargh drops his bow and arrows and flees as fast as his hooves will carry him, he splashes across the river and climbs the ladder up to the Slime warrens. Frogs and Tornados cant climb right? He hears a gargantuan splash behind him as he flees and the flickering flamelight of the demons, but he makes it up the ladder above and just keeps moving as fast as he can.
Meanwhile at the Dungeon Portal...
The portals activity grows wilder and its spews forth 2 beings into a messy heap. An ork carrying a black bag, and A minotaur wearing a leather apron. They look around and it is silent, but pools of blood leak into the river as witness to some bloody battle that took place here. A gargoyle lies partially submerged in the river, with only his ankles sticking out. He could be rescusitated by a skilled doctor. On guard, the pair are free to explore now, The Minotaur, as a mad scientist, sees many potential subjects for experimentation, The species immediately present here are crustaceans, fish, fungus, arthoropods and insects.
Near the surface...
Bernard, Mirran, and Ragnar move carefully into the circular pit chamber that leads above. They maneuver the perimiter stairs, carved mostly straight out of the rock itself, The climb past the ropes connecting the stairs where they have fallen away, and approach the surface. The sky is dark blue with the approaching sunrise, Mirran has maybe an hour or two before the suns rays hit her directly. From near the top of the circular chamber that leads out, treetops and vegetation can be seen, including the perculiar sideways leaning tree that leans over the whole opening. Mirran spots a camophlauged guard sleeping on a branch, if everyone remains quiet he would not be disturbed.