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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 1218020" data-attributes="member: 2885">The light flickers but doesnt' falterTwo dwarf like constructs made of stone holding metal hammers appeared as the wall collapsed. The doors behind them were open. They stood at attention for a moment at the entrance to the chamber and then turned in unison and exited."Onward," Marcus of Tyr called. "It appears our way is clear.""Are you sure they are safe?" Fiddle asked. "The last construct I met was not very friendly.""We will destroy them if not," Darian smiled. "Just don't play around with them afterwards."Before the party had time to say or do much Marcus of Tyr cried out, "In Tyr's Name to me."Arendel and the Bear were already in the next chamber. Alya, Darian, Fiddle, Sully, and Calrom had to run to catch up. Calrom soon outdistanced the pack."I'm weakened," Marcus of Tyr shouted again. "But I will not falter. Lathanderite, I could use your help."By the time Fiddle got thru the first doors, Vaesillian had fallen. There was another chamber. The foes were the incorporeal undead. Spectres by the look of them. Calrom had his rapier out and was in melee.Darian presented his symbol, "By the Light of Lathander, Be gone foul things."Two of the spectres winked out of existence. A third fought with Marcus of Tyr. Fiddle couldn't get around the Bear nor the rest of the crowd blocking the door.Darian entered the battle with his new mace. Whack. The spectre vanished."What the..." Fiddle tumbled into the room. He went to Vaesillian's side. She was dead.Darian stood still. A look of complete joy had overcome him. Marcus of Tyr sprinkled his fallen comrade with holy water. He arranged her things as a show of honor and said a brief eulogy."I don't think we should go much further," Alya said. "Perhaps we should rest."Fiddle searched around the room. He found a secret panel on the West wall. He slid it open and the wall moved. A corridor lay beyond his light. Calrom found some tracks. He and Fiddle scouted ahead. Mulebone, Marmaduke and Redd stayed behind. They followed the tracks into another chamber. The room had silver arches at the East and West. Fiddle checked them for magical traps. Nothing. The ceiling was vaulted and covered with artwork. Angels and metallic dragons. They followed the tracks out to the West. Fiddle found two doors. Heexamined his map. He opened the door to the South. The one to the North was a bane door. The corridor had continued with the tracks."Where are you going?" Sully ran to catch up."It circles back to the pool door," Fiddle showed him.The rest of the party caught up. Alya found a side chamber full of trash. She felt almost strangely comfortable inside."We have several options," Calrom stated. "We can follow the tracks.We can stay here and rest. Or we can go back."</blockquote>

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