The Agents of the Black Dragon Gate Mining Consortium ventured deep into the maze-like mossy tunnels, for what would hopefully be one last time. They followed the nebulous sign of the creature until they came to a deep, damp cavern.
Like all the tunnels, there was much brown moss about, obscuring their sight lines, catching their feet, dulling all sound, and covering hidden hazards. While the strange, psychic static kept their heads clogged with discomforting feelings, they were determined to see it through.
The chamber opened wide enough ahead that while the moss hung dripping from the ceiling, Kaliban could see the meenlock they had followed, knee-deep in a marshy pool. Moss shifted and another meenlock appeared, twisted and wrinkled from time and moisture. It stirred as if it had been sleeping and began to shuffle toward the group.
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The moss hides some deeper pools near the entrance to the chamber. I'm going to get everyone to roll a dc12 DEX save or step in a deep spot and be restrained until the end of their first turn. Once you roll that check, I'll post the start of combat.
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