<hr/><br/>(https://i.imgur.com/8VErshZ.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/T9bo4Ey.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/jVwFWB0.jpg)<br/><br/>Location: Ooze Room<br/>Exits: Furthest door, back the way you came.<br/><br/><br/>Tulira (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1947798) HP 12/12 | AC 16 | PP 13<br/>Sorine (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1947734) HP 10/10 | AC 18 | PP 15<br/>Lilin (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1947785) HP 8/8 | AC 15 | PP 11<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Lilin casts her firebolt, striking the ooze and searing it. It bubbles fiercely as smoke arises from it, and an unnatural screach is heard from within the pool, though it still continues it's moments. With the oppurtunity gone, the party sees Riku dragged into the thick ooze, scrambling for escape as more tendrils emerge and drag her under. All that remains afterwards is the bubbling, droning away ominously. But for now, whatever it is, seems sated.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>(https://i.imgur.com/e3HFNBM.jpg)<br/><br/>Riku (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1947762) HP 10/10 | AC 14 | PP 13<br/><br/>Location: ???<br/>Exits: ???<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Riku's last sight before being dragged beneath the surface of the goo-like heavy ooze was that of Lilin's shocked expression. When she next came to, she found herself in some sort of ritual chamber, and not the good kind. Around her were several bindings, all which had naked women suspended by them. Som were bent over in pillocks, others were held by the wrists from chains in the ceilings. All looked weary, and unconscious. Riku herself finds herself splayed across a stone altar, still clothed.<br/><br/>Suddenly, there was a voice from no where in particular, perhaps in your head.<br/><br/><strong>"And what crime have they charged you with, little one?"</strong>, it menaced.