>>5322156Before you can investigate further, Lil’ Stanley scrambles over your shoulder and ahead of Sybil with fear in her glowing eyes as the sound of hundreds of tiny, clanking legs approach from behind you!
“Hey uh,” Art mutters as the clanking grows louder, “Did anyone consider that the small, maneuverable security drone things might be able to, I dunno, <span class="mu-i">FOLLOW US?!</span>”
Shit, you growl, you thought Teevor was gonna seal it behind you, or something!
“I <span class="mu-i">WAS</span>,” snarls the mage, “But then you had to distract me by asking about Atlantean Architecture–I couldn’t ignore that!”
“I don’t think we’ll have to worry about ‘<span class="mu-i">sealing</span>’ things any time soon…” Mumbles Sybil as she stoops down for you to get a clear view ahead. Peeking past her, you watch in horror as a series of iris-shaped metal seals slowly grind into position with the intent of trapping you! Relaying the info to the others, you remind them all to get their collective rears in gear!
“Then hurry up already!” Talbot roars from behind you, “I can’t go fast if your big <span class="mu-i">butt’s</span> in the way!”
Your butt is just <span class="mu-i">FINE,</span> you growl as you follow close behind Syb and Lil’ Stanley!
“We can talk about butts later if we, y’know, <span class="mu-i">survive!</span>” Art shouts from behind Talbot! “Now SCOOT!”
<span class="mu-b">ROLL 1d100+10 TO SCURRY LIKE YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON IT! I’LL TAKE THE BEST OF 3 ROLLS!</span>
