There is nothing else in the room except the water, the chalk writing on the wall, and the heroes. Echoing from outside the sound of thunder ripples through the mines with a shudder. The party can go back the slight walkway and then go deeper into the mines to continue their “rescue” operation or retreat if they fear the rise of the water…Thanee said:“'Help hobgoblins took us', that's what it says. Could have been one of the kids who has written this.”
Thanee said:“'Help hobgoblins took us', that's what it says. Could have been one of the kids who has written this.”
The party backtracks slightly and follows the rail tracks pass the mining cart for some sixty feet delving deeper into the mines. The party comes to a fork in the line, one going straight and another taking a more southern route down a gentle slope. At the apex of the fork is a level mechanism of sorts that is covered in thick cobwebs, indeed webs seem to dangle from overhead as well.Thanee said:“The only trick I can see there is, that the hobgoblins might not be the ones we are looking for, but we'll see that soon enough.”