
Zadira |

The Know:arcana is still important in a way, so go ahead and roll for B
Knowledge Arcana B: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Another fail... anyone else want to retcon a try?
Zadira gratefully eats the chocolate, glad that Kayla isn't mad at her anymore.
Next direction I would say anything but North. We don't know any rooms down this way. Preferences?

Grelthe |

West?

Zadira |

West it is.

Catarya Utanbe |
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"Do you guys feel like tis area is just going in circles?" asks Catarya after they return to the bubble room. "We were definitely here before."
I don't have knowledge (arcana). Also cool with going west.

Zadira |

Yeah, I think it maybe is supposed to be a maze? I wonder what its original purpose was though... who builds a maze for fun? Good thing we have our trusty map, or we would be lost. We have to make sure we can get back to save the statue people.

GM Choon |

You step on and suddenly you're standing in daylight! Dreary daylight, sure, but daylight nonetheless! It takes you a moment to orient yourself. You aren't anywhere you've been before. It looks like a massive graveyard set into a depression surrounded by woods. Not far to your south is a mausoleum of green stone. To you north is a statue of a dwarf. Other, smaller, mausoleums are scattered around with numerous headstones.
Then you notice that there is a group up on the top of the stairs, and they're in trouble! Two of their members, a man and a half orc lady, are very, very grappled as the rest of the party, a cat-man and panther as far as you can see, seem to be holding the door of the mausoleum for them!
Party B, meet Party A. Please refer to the Table 1 map for his situation. Parties up!

Zadira |

Perception: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (8) + 14 = 22 ... A formerly real dwarf, or just a statue?
Zadira, in shock, stares at the dwarf statue for a second, wondering what just happened and how they could get back, and then realizes that she should help.
She moves forward and shoots at Red Bad Guy.
Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25
Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

Zadira |

Zadira grumbles under her breath in Draconic
That was practically a perfect shot. Stupid freaking bow. Can't hurt anything lately. And not enough treasure to buy a good magic one. Thought this stupid dungeon was supposed to be filled with treasure.
She looks around.
And now there isn't even a freaking dungeon at all. And while we're at it, what happened to freaking Melkar anyway? I liked him. He's supposed to be making toothpicks out of these guys for us.
Grrrr. Even if I get some treasure, I am going to have to spend it on freaking stone to flesh scrolls anyway and go back and save those people... and maybe that dwarf back there too. Why can't I catch a freaking break.
Then she remembers some of the things that have happened recently.
Err, I don't mean to be ungrateful, of course she says, to appease the Gods. I appreciate you not killing me with that giant rock from the ceiling thing, and saving Grelthe, and the delicious chocolate, and ... everything.
Then she adds
I could still use a magic bow though, if you're feeling generous.