02-28-2017, 06:56 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-28-2017, 06:58 AM by DM Surranó.)
"Better leave it," Maul warns Lugar in a kind of commanding tone. "and this whole place. We got business"
Meanwhile, those upstairs can observe as the armorer is immersed in controlling the guardian to build some kind of stairs for itself and climb out of the pit the party trapped him in. Occasionally, he glances towards the anti-magic field and the iron door, as if to gauge whether so many tons of pure adamantine would be able to squeeze through.
Meanwhile, those upstairs can observe as the armorer is immersed in controlling the guardian to build some kind of stairs for itself and climb out of the pit the party trapped him in. Occasionally, he glances towards the anti-magic field and the iron door, as if to gauge whether so many tons of pure adamantine would be able to squeeze through.
