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"Hmmm. I feel that I am not metaphysically qualified to answer that conundrum," waxes Labraundos philosophically, surprising himself at the same time with his sudden erudition.

"I am not sure I understand," states Labraundos as he halts, "What do you mean by saying Dun Rur cannot be killed?"

Labraundos begins the journey down the stairwell, gingerly placing his hooves on the flags as he descends, watching for and hoping that there aren't any traps.

"It could be summoned or mechanical monsters that we run into," says Labraundos.

The Minotaur twirled his axe and stepped forth.

"As long as you deal with us honourably, then we should have no problems in helping you," says Labraundos.

"Centuries?" says Labraundos. "That means those pirates that I was hunting may have got away with their crimes, damn their souls to the Shadows."

"So, do you think my Execution Axe can help? Just lay your neck and head exposed off the edge of a rock or sturdy table and we can try it out," say Labraundos, "Or is it more complicated than that? Also, what is this about us being not alive?"

The Minotaur unslings his Execution Axe, but hooks it over his shoulder. "I am Labraundos of Joven and I'm not a spirit yet," says the Minotaur stepping forwards.

Labraunos nods his thanks in a low voice, "I like mountains too, so I'm impressed and thankful." "When I fell, the floor of the chamber I landed in was 12 foot or so below the mist and there were five tunnels leading away from me. The chamber was lit by some glowing mould here and there. I...

Which is a bit rough, as usually as skill can be made out to apply. Personally speaking and I'm sure I speak for Labraundos here (*nods head*), I'd like to see the Runepriest use his athletcis skill and at least also get his racial bonus involved. I'm off for the New Year, but will be back on...

Labraundos decides to take Orsik's advice and reaches for the rope end dangling nearby.

"I'm sore, but I'm about to have unwanted company in a five way chamber. I think I fell about 20 feet," says a voice from the mist below.

Labraundos makes sure his massive axe is fastened to his back before straddling the beam and pulling himself along with one hand for the rope. However, he soon runs in to trouble... Die roll = 1. If I can use Athletics to climb / crawl along the beam with his legs straddling either side of it...

Labraundos loops the end of the rope around the beam itself and ties it off the best he can. "Can you loop your end of the rope around the beam and then pass the rope through itself every so often?"

"Hmmm. I'm not good at this sort of balancing act. Sora Daar, can you tell us anything about the mist? Is it magical?" says Labraundos.

"It is only safe about this far from the walls," says the Minotaur, indicating about 1 foot of the length of his axe handle.

"Don't move forwards yet Sora Daar," says Labraundos, gently placing his hand on her shoulder, "Most of this floor is a trap!"

Labraundos sniffs the air to try and identify individual aromas and listens intently to the noises of the labyrinth; some of them seemed...very familiar to him. Perception check = 31

"I think I smell more undead and possibly...incense? Whatever they are, they appear to be lighting the way for us," says Labraundos, as he steps down in to the hole for the first few steps. As he does, the boots he's found seem to morph themselves around and then away from his hooves...