Despite Keremish was in the hands of dark forces extraplanar, adventurers decided to seek adventure elsewhere. Probably the news that the army would come to Wallace to lay siege to their city in a month he had just cleared. Or perhaps thought they had a month to recover any items of equipment magic. The lightness is known, dwells in the hearts of willing adventurers. In any case, come to Wallace, the capital of the kingdom, the famous "City of synth, immediately began looking for a job for experienced adventurers. The offer was not very large: the vast majority of the requests were too simple to work, which made it a little and could also be resolved by mercenaries, low alloy. Very few people need to kill a dragon, and even if they need it, very few people can afford it. However, none of them wanted to waste time wiping kobolds. After careful selection, they turned to a woman, Krisia *, the wife of an adventurer who seemed to disappeared while exploring an underground labyrinth near the city. Kris did enter the house, a villa in the small district town hall. He offered them a drink and told her husband, a bard named Eritz * that was once a great adventurer. Some of his old friends had convinced him to take up arms again and follow some old ruins in the exploration of groundwater from which it was possible to come up with a lot of treasures. The friends had called the place "the great ossuary, and the entrance is located north east of Wallace, hidden in the shadow of a hill. Krisia had waited a week, then there was a collapse caused by a small earthquake in the area, and then was convinced to seek help: he wants the adventurers Eritz retrieve and bring back home. She and her husband are rich enough to pay the right, but not if Eritz not come back, it means that this place is not for beginners of the craft.
The group left when ready. The entrance seemed to be surrounded by barriers and fences attacked by vines, weeds and brambles. They went in and they became immediately aware that it must have been a secondary tunnel exit, not the main entrance. The collapse did not appear to have involved, but could have closed the main entrance, perhaps even as Eritz and his companions were trying to get out of there.
ZING! Gordianus tripped on a wire stretched thin. A number of mechanisms are put in motion and a log rolled down the corridor from sweeping all. I managed to avoid it more agile, the latria stood up sore.
"No traps, eh?" Asked Lucian.
Gordianus shrugged. His ability to identify them was not much.
For this reason, after that, I walk several others. A booby-trapped, a dazzling, a wall that crushed them against the wall, breaking their bones. They survived thanks to the magic of healing potions and Kimara, but the journey was taking them to the test.
Then, at the bottom of a staircase, heard a voice call, "Ehiiii! Hello? We need help! There are injured, please help us!" It was
Eritz. His companions were seriously injured and he was exhausted, no longer able to magically heal their wounds. "We tried to exit the main entrance, but we did not succeed. When we moved some rocks, the tube is collapsed on us. My two companions were overwhelmed by the stones, it took me all day to dig up, then they I dragged him here ... "
"Quiet Eritz, send us your wife." The Lucian said.
nursed the wounded just enough to stabilize their wounds, then turned their attention to the room opened a little further. "We saw what lay ahead ... and we agreed that there was any treasure in there, we would not have risked my life!" Said the bard, while the group went to verify it. A room
extremely wide and shaped vaguely circular opening over a stone arch. Mighty colonnades supports its goal. The floor was well-paved, vaults filled. It seemed the entrance to some place of worship, even if it was not clear what it was. At the end of the room was a wooden door, reinforced with metal studs rusty. But the sides of the door, the view would discourage anyone to go on. Two huge titans, giants and human features of great power, incantenati were standing against the wall. One on each side of the door. Their heads touched the ceiling, their hair was long, their beards neglected. Incantenati seemed to be there for years. Yet they were alive: breathing slowly, his eyes dull and half closed, her head bowed. For arms and ankles were anchored to the wall, as crucifixes standing, stunned by some magical force.
"I'm the Titans!" Krison recognized them. Extraplanar beings, but benevolent and unselfish nature.
The magician came to the door of wood, while the tension for what would have happened more and more saliva. He pushed the door, which opened a creak. In the middle of the next room, shone a magical object.
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