Chapter 32: All About Dungeons, Delving, and Dragons
Sakura, Landar
Sakura
I led my group down an extended hall following Edna. The massive double doorways had slammed shut behind us as quickly as we had been via and our footfalls reverberated again at us echoing unusually off the laborious stone.
Youre now within the dungeon, dears. Nonetheless, I’ve taken this complete part as my private laboratory and research. The ambient mana in a dungeon is extraordinarily useful to a number of of my experiments. However none of you have an interest in that. At the least, not but. So . . . she trailed off as we got here to a big steel door. The air tingled as mana swirled within the chamber earlier than the door, and I noticed the mana felt wild, virtually primal. It made the hair on my pores and skin stand on finish, and I needed to drive my respiratory to even out and my coronary heart fee to calm.
Uncooked mana, unrefined, full spectrum. It is a heady factor, she cackled evily, sending shivers down my backbone. I noticed by the expressions on their faces that my group felt the identical in regards to the lady. She was unnerving.
If energy can corrupt an individual’s thoughts, I feel it is touched hers. At the least a bit. I believed as she moved nearer to the door and commenced manipulating the mana round her.
I, Sky, am disturbed by this one. She looks like an addled mongoose. Lethal, and unpredictable. But she has acted regular, so far as people can ever be regular.
Yeah, shes bizarre. However shes not carried out something unsuitable by us, King interjected. And as regular, I discovered knowledge in each of my spirit beast companions’ opinions. At the least of a sort.
The doorways swung open and on the opposite facet was nothing however an empty hallway, stuffed with pitch black. There are three rooms youll want to overcome earlier than youll be completed. Now, in you go youngsters. Sick be watching, and ready. Dont take too lengthy. Others are ready for his or her flip in spite of everything.
We moved into the darkness and located that it dissipated as we moved via it, previous the open doorways and into the preternatural gloom.
Visibility is proscribed to twenty, possibly twenty 5 ft, Regi mentioned as he drew his sword. Medgi forged a light-weight spell from his employees and a mushy heat yellow glow illuminated the realm round us.
The doorways behind us shut firmly with a loud thud, and instantly the one mild was that from Modgis employees. I pulled my daggers from inside my armory, and as rapidly as I despatched the psychological command they stuffed my palms with chilly hardened metal.
It isn’t so dangerous, Victor mentioned cheerfully, earlier than casting a spell, and a small ball of fireside lifted from his palm and floated above his head as if it had been a hat.
You could have noticed using the spell Torch Mild. It is a tier 1 hearth spell usually used to supply pure illumination inside a 15 foot radius.
Torch mild. Helpful spell. One of many few I discovered earlier than coming to the college. Victor defined, and I blinked the notification away. I had grown used to the thoughts spirit in my head serving to me establish new issues on this western world. However typically it was overly redundant.
Tedgy bowed her head in acknowledgement. It’s helpful. A second supply of sunshine will assist us.
Medgi appeared however earlier than he may ask the opposite mage in regards to the spell, Regi shushed us all. I hear one thing, he whispered. Metallic, or bone on stone. Shifting rapidly.
I listened intently, inhaling steadily and quietly as I may. After a number of moments, I heard one thing. The scraping of one thing sharp on one thing laborious. It sounded distant, like an echo.
Kobolds is my guess, I mentioned. The little demons had been the least of the draconic races, and loved their intelligent torments on the residing. Three rooms. Let’s conquer them and transfer rapidly.
Regi nodded, and he and Victor took up the entrance, whereas I took up the rear. I used to be shut fight succesful, and so would assist stop our group from getting flanked, whereas our important two melee oriented individuals would take the entrance.
We moved easily down the hall checking in small rooms that appeared to seem randomly to every facet. They had been empty, or stuffed with refuse and had been little greater than closet or storage room sized.
I doubt these are the rooms she was speaking about, I mentioned as we got here as much as the third such refuse room. It was stuffed with damaged crates of half rotten wooden, and stone and mud that had fallen from the ceiling.
Agreed. Megis voice echoed barely, regardless of him whispering. He winced because it continued to echo, and finally got here again to us. A silence fell over us and I held my breath, and felt the hairs on my neck stand on finish not for the primary time.
The scratching started solely a heartbeat later as a low and distant scraping noise. It rapidly grew till it surrounded us in an virtually cacophonous ringing of offended steel on stone, and chattering enamel.
Rattling it, we’ve got to maneuver! I mentioned, and pushed my group ahead. Fortunately Regi took my that means and moved rapidly, and the remainder of us adopted shut behind.
Victor was respiratory laborious as we got here to an extended hall that ran left and proper of us, and in entrance of us we discovered a large single door. That is the doorway into the primary room I feel, I mentioned as I ran my hand over the hardwood searching for a deal with or some type of opening mechanism.
How can we open it? Tedgy requested as she knocked an arrow that glowed barely within the darkness giving off a pink offended mild. Her eyes darted forwards and backwards up and down the hallway, searching for the place the enemy was coming from.
Let me attempt one thing, Victor mentioned via his laborious respiratory as he lifted his palms to the wooden, infused with a kind of mana, and pushed his will into it. His eyes closed. Thats what I believed. Enchanted mana circuit. Easy, simply must feed it . . .
The three dozen kobolds had been brutally slaughtered by the terrifying monsters that Tosh summoned. The few that bought via, Gragon and myself dealt with with ease. I virtually felt dangerous splitting their skulls, as they gave little resistance. Even in comparison with the town watch guards I had sparred with a number of occasions underneath my fathers command.
But it surely was unavoidable.
Roland grappled one of many smaller specimens that had tried to ambush us early on and converse with it. However the creature didnt converse any of the half a dozen languages I came upon that Roland knew.
Im talking the regional Kobold dialect, however hes not responding. Roland had mentioned, disillusioned by the shortage of dialog with the little man. He had hoped wed have the ability to cross with out bloodshed.
I assume it is a good factor for a cleric to need to keep away from, proper? I believed as I cleaned my ax and examined the empty throne within the first room. Ready for the opposite members of my celebration to complete cleansing up their very own gear so we may transfer on. Simply hope it doesnt go too far, and get somebody harm. Then once more, he did snap that factor’s neck prefer it was a toothpick after he decided he couldnt talk with it. So I doubt hed hesitate when the chips had been down.
There was nothing to be discovered within the first room of worth, so we continued on. The second room was far more attention-grabbing nevertheless.
These appear like dwarven ruins, Gragon mentioned. Just like the deserted holdfasts deep within the earth, close to the lava vents. Unimaginable.
The room we discovered ourselves strolling into immediately after the throne room, was an extended and tall room with a vaulted ceiling. Small sconces with lit oil lamps illuminated all the place, casting odd shadows in unusual instructions.
What would this room have been in these outdated ruins, Gragon? Roland requested, as curious as I used to be.
Most likely the vault room. Or the lesser treasury. The place items of state can be protected and placed on show, and if the clan held to the outdated traditions, a ebook of remembrance can be positioned on a central pedestal, proper there. he pointed to a spot within the middle of the lengthy hall as we handed it. There was little exceptional about it, apart from a small discoloration of the stone to mark the middle of the room.
You imply a ebook of grudges? Tosh requested.
Nah boy. That is solely the northern clans. They maintain grudges like my da did coin. As tight as they might, and theyd as quickly die then let go. However most of my kin, my clan included, wish to hold remembrances of each the nice deeds of others, and the scoundrels who wronged us. So it is a ebook of remembrance, thats the outdated method.
We got here to a small crossroads, the place one other pathway reduce via going perpendicular to the central path, chopping proper via the place if the sample had held, one other set of massively tall pillars can be holding the ceiling up.
Ah, heres the place the treasurer and the auditors workplaces can be held. Down that method, and that method. He pointed down the left and proper pathways respectively.
So it should be odd that theres nothing right here then? I requested, as I stared down the pathways in each instructions. They led to stone doorways that had been clearly firmly shut.
Aye, in an actual dwarf maintain it will be. However heres a dungeon. One of many Genus Loci. The outdated witch referred to as it by its actual identify. They copy what theyve seen, however until theyre very outdated, or began their souls life off as a sentient species which is even rarer then discovering a traditional one, theyd have little context for what the rooms are meant for use for.
Curious, I stepped off the trail for a second heading down in the direction of the place Gragon had identified the Auditor’s workplace. As I took my third step, a stone underneath my foot depressed, and I felt the world shift underneath me.
Idiot boy! Gargon shouted and I felt a strong hand seize ahold of my shirt and yank be backwards and off my ft, as spikes erupted from the depressed stone immediately up at the place I had simply been.
I discovered myself at Gragons ft, my bottom bruised, however in any other case tremendous as I watched the sharpened spikes slowly retreat again into the stone.
Didnt you see the journey wires and traps off the trail? He demanded, and all I may do was blink in horror because the spikes absolutely retracted.
Tosh cleared his throat and spoke with an uneasy voice. I didn’t . . . that . . . that’s terrifying. Is this complete place boobytrapped?
Roland reached down and pulled me again to my ft. Greatest we follow the trail.
Your brother in regulation speaks sense, Gragon gently, nicely as gently as a dwarf smith turned caravan guard may, pushed me in the direction of the far exit. There could be riches off the overwhelmed path, or mysteries to search out. However this room is lethal if we stray.
I used to be fairly positive I used to be returning to my regular colour by the point we safely reached the far door.
Alright, I mentioned as Tosh poured mana into the door and it began shifting by itself. Final room. What do you assume goes to be in there? Any takers?
One thing harmful,Gragon spat on the bottom.
Extra Kobolds possibly, Tosh mentioned as he dismissed the mud from his palms.
I am with the Tosh on this one. Positively extra Kobolds. The doorways eaked open and Roland was the primary via the unnatural darkness, and into the following room.