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Message: <blockquote data-quote="SelcSilverhand" data-source="post: 6563231" data-attributes="member: 30016">Doral creeps forward into the darkened chamber while Midian peers through the open door trying to monitor his progress. Kraken and Whisper stand ready to rush in to assist.Doral moves silently forward, his feet gliding over the steel floor in the room  while his hands carefully brush the shelves around him to keep from bumping into anything. He stops suddenly feeling something shaped like a body standing at attention. Another brief flash of light reveals  the mechanical face of a warforged. The figure seems inert. A few steps farther he finds more and more figures like it. Some are quite large, others are not humanoid in shape. Given the size of the room there could be a hundred of the hulking war machines.As he gets closer to the source of the commotion the words come clearer. Several male and female voices are calling out in alarm. Doral reaches the end of a row and peeks carefully around."Look out! Another one!" calls out a man dressed in a heavy leathers and carrying a narrow two handed sword. His blade sweeps around to crash into a mechanical machine about the size of a dwarf with spinning blades for hands. "I see it, get the damn cover back on would you!" cries a woman with a whip that ends in four strips covered in sharp barbs. She wears no armor, but her outfit is covered with buckles and pouches carrying an array of gear. She lashes it out and pulls one of the legs out from under the machine sending it toppling over.Two more men struggle with what looks like a golden vase split in the middle. The center is filled with clusters of red, blue, and black crystals like a geode. Light pulses erratically from within. Around them on the shelves are more war machines. Each time the light pulses you can see lights in their eyes flicker. Two other men and a woman are working on a massive behemoth machine that lies on its back in the middle of the room. It looks larger than the creatures activated by the trap outside on the street level. The woman is standing inside its chest cavity working on something within while two others have pried open the coverings on one of the projectile weapons mounted to its shoulder and are in the process of removing it.Finally, an eighth man sits on the floor with a makeshift crutch holding a light repeating crossbow and keeping a lookout. Several destroyed war machines already litter the floor from previous attacks. Each of the people are carrying magical lights attached to their armor. Their movements cast wild shadows across the interior of the structure. The final thing he notes is that each of them wears a Brelish crest upon the sleeves of their armor.</blockquote>

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