A BRIDGE TO OLD
It was a quick battle in the basment of the low road inn. And with the discovery that kegs of ale are flamable.our group of adventures moved on to explore the caves beyond the dark forboding hole in the wall.The light from there torchs bearly lighting there way throught the gloomy cave.they pressed forward untill they reached a short ramshacled bridge spanning a crack in the cave the sound of a underground river echos up from it.in the distance the chatering of undead echoed from the cave ahead.out of the darkness shambeld 3 skelital forms and Shaq Squash
rushed to meet them before they could cross the bridge. however the bridge was not as sturdy as he had hoped and broke under his weight droping him into the rushing river below and washing him a short distance into some rocks where he was able to climb out of the river.Shaq Squash
trudged through the darkness with the sounds of his comradGrontack McMiliahan
engaged in combat up near the remains of the bridge.p. The skeleton archers on the other side of the ruined bridge where easy enuff for Grontack McMiliahan
to dispatch and with a gracefull leap he made it across the cravas adn hurried through the caves to help his friend.meanwhile Shaq Squash
soon found him self in a middle of a large cavern but he soon discovered he was not alone the undead shambled from the darkness on the other side of the cave.He was ready for them but not for the giant spider that leapt at him from a dark corner.it was a desprite struggle but he managed to kill the spider and slay the undead hord single handedly.before finaly meeting up with his comrade further in the cave.and so deeper the delved.
The large stone door that blocked there way before them was plain to say the least. With the exeption of a dimmly glowing blue glyph etched into the center of the door.it gave off no heat and bearly enuff light to even see it in the darkness but the sharp eyes of our adventures saw it none the less. they studied it trying to figure out its purpose but could come to no deafinate conclusion as to its meaning. If any at all.so they pushed open the doors.In a blinding blue flash the glyph light up and exploded filling the small passage with fire but hte quick reflexes of our heroes where no match for an old worn down magik rune and where only singed by the spectacilure blast. And the doors continued to open the light from there tourches pouring into an old dusty halls.