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You capitalize on your light explosion and get up the stairs. You are in a carved moat, bigger than the stronghold you delve in. you come from the lowest levels, and step inside a busy looking town center. Your radiance blinds the passerby, while your surrounding include a market place, touching an underground river and docks, habitations, workshops.
Your flare keeps burning, reflecting on the polished rocks, occasional crystal geodes framed in their encasing rock while digging the earth, marble commemorative plaques, copper, brass and dark steel used abundantly underground.
While the dwarfkin is entirely blinded, you scoop and hide the necklace, and you within, in the wares of an unoccupied stone cutter workshop.
First, you need to recover...
>5 anon roll 1d20 healing
15 minute double-roll allowed
