The Deep Dark
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The DM: As before, the temperature of the air drops and the stairs are steep going down. They come to a landing about 25 feet down, revealing another flight of stairs below that, descending on the left. The air is thicker, somehow; your torches seem to have trouble permeating it. Detectably, there is the slight odour of raspberries mixed with the smell of rotting meat. Do you wish to continue descending?
The DM: It occurs that I should ask for your marching order.
Pandred: Me, Vaf, Lex, Arduin? Is that acceptable guys?
Vafrandir: Let's do it.
Lexent: Fine by me. We continue down in that order.
