Mal Nod was pleased with my devotions to the cause, and his divine randomness had rewarded me with more anarchic power, which I used to restore vitality to our chaotic friends, before we ventured out as the tower beckoned the crew again, still set on recovering some lost trinkets, they assumed the place was clear of beasts and walking carrion.
On the way one one of our number was cursed with an fearsome affliction, the blasphemer cleric changing into a great feline beast before our eyes, one of the elves cast her asleep before she became feral and we secured her before diverting to a local town where she could be locked away, the educator there told us it was a malady that would last another day, so we left and continued to the tower.
The glory of Mal Nod's chaotic glow shone through my palms and averted the ghastly hoards in the tower, allowing us to proceed undisturbed, we ventured below ground, our great warrior's thoughts of home decor averted by the appearance of the trinkets the crew had sought, and a mighty haul of arcane items was brought forth and shared, a scroll of healing in my backpack and my lieutenant now brandishing a sturdy shield.
A room beyond held danger, prepared for the undying we were surprised by a huge serpent, one of us pretended they could talk to it but it followed its reptilian instinct and wrapped around one poor elf, crushing him instantly, in fury I began my mutterings blind the creature but the others had hacked it to death before the words formed in my mind.
The snake beast's slithering siblings appeared to take revenge, wrapping around the warrior's mutt, but we escaped and hastened back to the ground and returned to safety, a meagre haul as I had to pay all army personnel with little of my own reward.