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Lun keeps his focus on the one already injured with a flurry of fists.

Flurry #1 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18 - Damage Fire 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 2 + (6) = 9

Flurry #2 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23 - Damage Fire 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (2) + 2 + (2) = 6

Lun Tsu follows suit striking one of the worms.

Slam Attack 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12
Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 2 + (6) = 9 Fire Damage

"Void Worms?"

Knowledge the Planes 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Lun shrugs, "Never heard of them should we engage them are they a danger to us Sixteen?"

"Mimir, can you identify these worms?"

Lun shrugs and moves forward as well keeping an eye out that the Dwarf, Old Bart, Sixteen, and the MImir are close behind.

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"Of course, now if you can point us in the right direction we shall be on our way".

"Who are these invaders? Where are they from? This way if we see them we will know to avoid them".

"Yes we seek the way out, point us in that direction and we shall not trouble you".

Lun Tsu nods to Cedric and continues to move forward cautiously.

"We have found the cloak here, the staff in Acheron, perhaps this will path will lead to the next item..."

"Mimir I thought we were in Pandemonium? I assume that this means that the Dragon is somewhere within that Plane?" Lun asks as he follows Cedric along the ledge.

Lun pauses and reaches down for the goop to smell it. "At first I thought it to be fire when it struck me and the cloak some sort of fire protection but when I saw you struck Cedric I thought it was something else... perhaps it is the blood of the Dragon!?"

What does it smell like DM?

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Lun pauses for a moment and stares at Cedric, "An unsettling thought. Perhaps it is simply time to go we need after all find more items. Are you ready to leave Dwarf?" Lun asks the disheveled prophet.

"If we continue we may well free this Argathorn, the timeless. Sixteen, Mimir, do either of you know anything of this being?" Lun asks them before he proceeds any further.

Lun looks down at the cloak in wonder, he then proceeds to smash the next skeleton in line.

Lun Tsu takes a risk and dons the cloak nodding to Cedric that he is ready to attack the dead.

He cautiously approaches them and when close lets out a flurry of blows.

Will hold my rolls in case something happens between the cloak and the dead.

"Shall we challenge these dead or simply make our way they are not threatening us at the moment".

Lung locates the cache and hands the scrolls to Bart, "Can you read these my friend?"

"Dare we don this cloak?"

Lun turns to the others, "Let's find that cloak!"

Perception searcing the spiders lair.1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19

Lun pauses and speaks to, well to whatever it is that has spoken to him.

"Argathorn, the timeless eh? I fear I have never hear of you. A being Zarulaz was also trapped here he told us of four doors three of which it seems we have yet to find. Perhaps if you aid us we can aid you?"

"Unless freeing the Dragon is the way to get out of here. Where did the voice come from?"

"No, we are Lun, Bart, Cedric and Sixteen. You must have been struck on the head rather hard... What happened to you after you entered this place?"

"Perhaps the poison renders him unable to awake?" Lun conjectures.

Lun inspects the spider, "A fearsome opponent. The dwarf is lucky we arrived when we did else he may have been this creature's next meal".

Lun grunts as the force strikes him in the chest.

Wary of the spider's defenses ad the slippery floor just passed, the Monk attacks with a single strike

Fist Attack #1 Flank 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22
Fist Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (3) + 2 + (1) = 6 1 Acid Damage

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Acrobatics 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

Lun moves in closer to the spider.

Acrobatics 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

If I can attack I will.

I can re-roll or use the roll in the last post, up to you DM.

Lun moves forward to stand apart from Bart seeking to avoid the icy footing and flanking the spider.

Assuming I could attack.

Fist Attack #1 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20
Fist Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (2) + 2 + (4) = 8 Acid Damage

"There in the dark, a giant spider we must be wary!" He states pointing right at it.

"We are not alone..."

Perception 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

Lun points to the South, "Perhaps the dark sections first?"

Round 3

"What I don;t understand is where they are all coming from, there must be a source. I just hope that source does not provide an unlimited numbers of these foul entities".

Lun flurries at the Skeletons as he speaks aloud his concerns.

Fist Attack #1 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
Fist Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (5) + 2 + (3) = 10 Sonic Damage

Fist Attack#2 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
Fist Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (2) + 2 + (5) = 9 Sonic Damage

Closer to the foul undead, Lun flurries in silence the grunt of exertion the only sound escaping his lips.

Fist Attack #1 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Fist Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (6) + 2 + (6) = 14 Sonic Damage

Fist Attac k#2 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16
Fist Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (2) + 2 + (5) = 9 Sonic Damage

"What is this place..." Lun says gritting his teeth trying to ignore the sensations assaulting his person.

Will save 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20

Lun's force of will allows him to resist whatever effect attempted to cloud his mind.

He rushes forward on the offensive once again but his strike misses the leftmost skeleton.

Fist Attack 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Fist Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (4) + 2 + (4) = 10 Sonic Damage

"Let us proceed then, I suppose being here for five centuries where these things went is something you would not know...

Sixteen, Mimir, are you both doing well?" Lun asks before moving forward in this dreadful place.

"Where do we find these other things???

Say, have you seen a dwarf here in these tunnels, not so long ago, may have been taken by a Demon or Devil, I can never tell between them..."

Lun is stunned by this revelation, "It seems rule of three will ave to revise his theory if there are four doors and two brothers.

We have heard rumors of these doors, what is your name... Wait Rod of Mercury? Is that the Staff we retrieved?" Lun asks turning to Cedric. At the moment, thoughts of the dwarf they followed here elude him but only for a moment.

Round 2

Now in range Lun fists fly furiously at the walking bones.

Flurry of Blows 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5Miss.
Flurry of Blows 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19

Where the first fist it appears is just a feint, the second connects solidly.

Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (6) + 2 + (1) = 9 Elemental Damage Sonic

Round 1

Lun follows the lead of the Paladin, "Old you may be Bart but you have grown flush in courage my friend!"

Flurry of Blows 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4 Miss
Flurry of Blows 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (5) + 2 + (6) = 13 Elemental Damage Sonic

"We have few other options... The dwarf we came here to apprehend we wil now be forced to rescue. That seems to be how things are progressing for us lately".

Does the cave continue or does it just end here.

"Perhaps we can bring some of these hourglasses with us to aid in reducing the strangeness of this place...

Will save 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

"That was odd... What shall we do about the Mimir? Carry it with us and continue on?"

Lun nods to Bart. He then turns to the Mimir, "Mimir, what is wrong?"

Round 4

Despite his misses, Lun remains calm and continues to press the horror.

Flurry of Blows
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19

Fist Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (5) + 2 + (6) = 13 Sonic Elemental Damage

Round 3

The sound of rushing air from his punches as his battle cry, Lun flurries at the Skeleton once more.

Flurry of Blows
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

IF the 13 hit.

Fist Damage 1d6 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (4) + 2 + (6) = 12 Sonic Elemental Damage

Round 2

Lun continues to hold the left flank

Flurry of Blows
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

as an obstacle only as both of his fists miss the intended target.