The charging barbarian surprises everyone. He smashes into the door, knocking it off it's hinges, despite it appearing to have been made to withstand a charging bull. Inside is a beautifully made up with a sarcophagus on the elevated level. Currently the lid has been thrown off and right in front of Rabe is a enormous orb, far bigger than the previous ones encountered. It is a perfect sphere that just floats there menecingly, however behind it by the great paladin's resting place is a creature that appears to be made of slime and a cloaked figure, all of who appear shocked. If the skeletons by Rabe had emotions, their jaws would literilly drop to the ground.
In the hand of the cloaked figure appears to be a large shard of crystal. Big enough to be the length and width of a wand. The figure sneers at the group.
"I have no time to deal with mortals. I have a visionary to rescue!" with that, he turns, making his way towards the exit.
You all have a surprise round action due to Rabe's surprising action. The skeletons are slow and shambling creatures and havn't registered what just happened. The Orb in the centre is the source of all the trendrils that you've all been able to see.
the creature is a minor devil from hell. The first stage of human transformation. Their memory is limited and all they remember is their loves of life, either food, sacrifice or pornographic material. Many mortals who never accomplished enough to please their evil masters become these beings, which can gain power overtime, unlike those who pleased their lords.
These creatures have a resistant hide that only silver or good aligned swords can bypass. They are immune to fire, mind-affecting spells and poison. They are resistant to acid and cold, but beyond these base defensive abilities, they have nothing more special about them. Truely the most pathetic creature to come from hell.