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Expedition 37 - Koko's Account

A return to the cavern to confront the cult leader was planned, with more joining our ranks, two shady looking elves so lawful they probably stood up in the bath to pass wind, and more recruits to my army of chaos who may not be as faithful as intended.

As we entered, enother stone column shimmered in the corridor, but wise to its ways the silent warrior in elven cloth charged and took it by surprise, no more would our comrades suffer from the cowardly ooze.

The map drawn by our prisoner proved to be insufficient, either due to impacted brain or lack of functioning digits, but we made our way to the "summoning chamber" to meet a large bell, marks indicated this was probably the source of the hellish canines we had encountered before and we shunned at the thought of what else could be conjured from the pits.

My eye caught some mystical shadows, and I began uncontrollably chanting, I could not move, so my trusty retainers attempted to move me to safety and eventually I regained my senses, but lost to most of the activities around.

The others crowded an adjoining room, swiftly dispatching some ghoulish figures but letting another escape. A couple of the warriors drank potions that turned them into gaseous whispers and they shrunk under the doors to give chase to the escapee, eventually stalling enough whilst the mob caught up, bringing the fugitive down.

We ransacked the place and returned home, a fitting end to a suitably chaotic mission.