OCC: No I am so sorry guys.....i had forgoten this game in the press of things....new trainess..tons of seminars........work..goverment mandated training etc have all been keeping me distracted......If you guys are still willing we can restart now..I just need somene to harass me to post...if you guys can do that...i will keep it going.......
Assembling itself the party begins to approach the old tower. Crossing the bridge the party feels it's skin crawl as if something evil is below it and watching but no attack manisfest. Reaching the tower proper they find the door blocked so that only one person at a time can crawl thru the rubble and into the tower....
Bestor shakes his head, grimaces, and then follows Thurien into the building. Wingaard trails closely behind, the fur on the back of the great hound's neck standing upright.
Climbing thru the rubble the paty stings itself out as they enter the room which appears to be a long hallway of sorts with rubble to the right and left of you forcing you into a single or at time double file...the room appears to run about 40 feet ....towards and archway. A hideous stenc comes from either side and the party crunches on the bones of rats and other small animals as they make their way into the area.