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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 2297164" data-attributes="member: 2885">Antipaladin.Another exposed bridge. This one higher up than the last one. And the tower across dangled from the cavern ceiling. The party was a long ways up.They hurried across to the new tower. As Fextor opened the door, they heard a clatter. Bottles and cans once stacked came crashing down with the heavy door's movement.An unoccupied room. The party entered on guard. Fextor and Vlad made a game of restacking the litter."Stop that," Alya hissed.Across from the entrance was another set of double doors. This led to a hallway. Three more doors and a stairs leading down. As the party pondered where to go next."Come in," a drow voice called to them from behind door #1. "I know you are here."Fextor opened the door and the party filed into the room. The most prominent feature was a throne with a male drow draped on it. A large sword propped up one of his arms. His armor radiated evil. It was almost alive. A Demon. A stairway up and the door the party guarded were the only visible exits."My lord," Alya started. "The ghouls have gone wild. They attacked us. We are looking for Duneth to report the trouble."The drow frowned and then he laughed."You are not who you appear to be," he said. "After I kill you I will find out for whom you work.""Rats," Sully gulped.Fiddle leapt to the side of the throne and stabbed with Lightning Strike.(I rolled a nat 1) He struck the chair where the evil drow Champion had once been. "To me," the drow yelled. He chopped, chopped, chopped. Fiddle nearly swooned. Blood flowed. (I went from fully healthy to only 6hp good thing i wasn't Good otherwise i'd have been dead)Fextor and Vlad moved into position and struck out at the drow. Sully concentrated hard to overcome the drow's natural resistance. It worked. The Champion tossed aside his prized sword. Alya made himself blurry.Fiddle recovered and struck back. With Vlad's help distracting the drow, the hin made every blow count. The head came clear of the body and the demon armor tumbled lifeless to the ground. Two of the ghouls came down the stairs and attacked Fextor. The dwarf could ill afford another damaging touch from the things.</blockquote>

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