After a couple months of hiatus, the adventurers reconvene to continue the descent into the dungeon. We picked up where we left off, with the adventurers picking up the broken pieces of the crystal golem, only to be attacked by green skinned warriors (not orcs) from the adjacent room.
The party quickly cut down the young warriors, however, a spellcaster encased in a crystal stalactite presented more Fireball-shaped problems. When the stalactite broke and the caster fell into a portal yawning below, we spent some time exploring the portal. Otherworldly sights and monsters on the other side put a stop to that.
The adventurers retreated to the previous level to rest. I reinstated the commentator to bully them a bit. Then, the descent continued. The adventurers felt being watched, but advanced into a large cavern nonetheless. Surely, there was nothing bad waiting for them.
Ambush! Who'd have thunk it.
With Groin on watch, everybody kept up the fighting, and the creatures were soon retreating towards the caster and the portal.
But a dragon rider showed up! Ashranthax, dracarys!
A though fight followed, but once the caster and the rider died, the dragon could not do much on its own.
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