<strong>Location</strong>: Dark Tunnel<br/><strong>Exits</strong>:  Secret Tunnel (South), Dark Tunnel (North), Dark Tunnel (East), Dark Ascent (Up)<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:  Morgan, Leanna, Amilia, Talla<br/><hr/><br/>The party find themselves in a circular room with a cylindrical staircase hewn from the rock at its center.  There are recent signs of a fight: broken arrow shafts and blood.  Rurik and Asherah are nowhere to be seen, but the trail of blood leads upwards.<br/><br/>Two corpses are left here, one a regular goblin in leather armour that was quite headless.  Its face, bearing a surprised expression, was across the cave from it with a slightly dented skull.  It had been armed in life with a shield, scimitar, and leather armour.  At its belt was a small bottle stoppered with a dark cork.<br/><br/>The other body was something of a<em>degenerate goblin</em>.  It did not look like the goblins who walked among the civilized species like the other did.  It was slightly smaller than the regular goblin, and seemed otherwise comparatively misshapen.<br/><br/>The sound of something happening above the group was inescapable.  Wet smacking, cries of joy, and a general pounding of feet.  Something was definitely going on up there...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stealth</div><div class="spoiler_body">If you'd like to peep up unseen, you may roll Stealth.  Note that rolling Stealth constitutes a commitment to peeking up the stairs in this instance.</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Perception to listen for what's going on upstairs.<br/><br/>Gain Advantage if you also elect to roll Stealth to peep.</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Investigation</div><div class="spoiler_body">If you'd like to investigate what has gone on in this room and examine for more details or discarded weapons, roll Investigate.</div></div><br/><hr/><strong>Location</strong>: Goblin Sleeping Cave (aka Dark Ascent)<br/><strong>Exits</strong>:  Dark Tunnel (Down), Shaman's Quarters (North), Overpass (West), Storage (East)<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:  Asherah, Rurik<br/><hr/><br/>Asherah felt her body give in to the lewd desires of a breeding sow.  As the shaman finished inside her the whole cave seemed to descend upon her.  Goblin cocks were in first, but goblings hung near and jerked themselves furiously as they tried to grab hold of her.<br/><br/>Yet in spite of the tight collar around her throat arousing her even further Asherah felt her very soul reject the attempts to claim her.  She was a Druid, and while she was without her focus, the Shaman could not robbed her of her primal will and essence.  Something of the beast within her rejected attempts to be claimed in such a way, and she felt that something had been evaded narrowly.<br/><br/>Her breasts were scratched, her ass was swatted, and her skin was suckled at all over leaving reddish markings.  The goblins were insatiable and she was their plaything to satiate themselves with.  Cocks found their ways to her mouth, her ass, her pussy, and her tits as well as to her hands.  She couldn't help but stroke those that did, to massage with her mouth.  More disgusting goblin cum filled her holes, dry and caked with the last round even before the fresh one could commence.<br/><br/>Rurik, meanwhile, was stripped naked.  While he was slightly awoken by the process he did not return to his full strength.  It was more like he was seeing the world through a groggy haze, forced back to consciousness well before his body could recover from the wounds sustained in battle.  He was aware as a very drunk man, and unable to move.  The ladygoblins were quite excited to have a half-orc it seemed, and while he did not speak Goblin, he'd catch them using tidbits of Orcish.  Mostly words for "<em>big</em>" or "<em>muscles</em>" or "<em>dick</em>."<br/><br/>They mercilessly jabbed and groped at him.  He found his mouth a seat for two goblins and once, and they swiftly impaled themselves on his meaty member.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Con Save, Disadvantage</div><div class="spoiler_body">Con Save with Disadvantage, and state failure preference: alignment towards <strong>Obsessed</strong>, or +1 Exhaustion level.<br/></div></div><br/><br/>The shaman comported himself as he oversaw the breeding frenzy.  He smiled a wicked smile, eyes glowing gold as he took in the scene.  With a wave of his hand he sent his Drow slave to do her part.  She sauntered over towards Rurik, ebon skin in stark contrast to her hide loincloth, and kicked a gnobling off his cock abbrasively.<br/><br/>Rurik's view was obscured by some goblin pussy at that moment, but he felt her reaching down and something clacking around his neck.  Then he felt a very different pussy lower itself onto him.  This one was less tight, able to take him more deeply, and it slowly worked its way down to the base of his well-teased shaft before setting about methodically fucking him.<br/><br/>The rhythmic riding combined with all the other stimuli through his drunken haze to summon his cum fairly quickly.  At the moment of his orgasm he felt the collar tighten and shift around his neck.  As it did so he heard her whisper words he could not understand--something twisted and shifted in them, like they sat wrong on the wind.  Perhaps it was simply too foreign a tongue, or maybe it was his senses leaving him.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Charisma Save</div><div class="spoiler_body">Make a Charisma save.<br/></div></div>