>>5704858>>5704860>>5704873>>5704874>>5704887>>5704935>Shout for the thing’s attention. Ascertain whether it’s foe or ally.“Hello..?!” You shout down the hall. “Who–.. who’s there?! Green Knight? Molly? ..even Bredbeddle?”
“Our guest is awake.” The dark greets you back.
The clamor of steel against stone only grows in volume with each rhythmic step down the hall–one clang, another, and then another–before the darkness ahead of you parts all at once. You take a few uneasy steps back.
The figure before you is immense–maybe stood a head or two above even the mossfolk–and clad in a formidable set of spikes and skulls. The black mantle that silhouettes his form does little to shroud his mass and seems to crackle with a magical fire as it trails along the ground. The gaps in the figure’s armor belie no human presence–only shifting, twisting shapes in the dark.
“You are..?” You keep the piece-of-shit wand at the ready.
“My name is BARON STREGA, BLACK MAGE of the 40th ABYSSAL BREACH.” The devil glances up at the roiling storm of nightmares coiling up above your heads. “The master of this dungeon.”
>uhhh no you’re not dude>Has he seen a round halfling anywhere around here?>Your wands. You need them.>Write-In. 