Round 88 Transcript

As the party continues their slow retreat, the ground beneath them begins to shift once more. The tremors grow stronger, and the runes pulse faster around them—THRUM-THRUM-THUD-THUD-THUD—suggesting whatever is buried down there is preparing to make its move. Suddenly, the plates lurch upward, throwing the party off balance. Gravedigger Renn stumbles, his terror-smell wafting up into the air once more as he grasps for a handhold on the wall. Whatever is buried down there;
-! -; It's breaking formation, and whatever was deliberating about their Intent has made its decision—THRUM-THRUM-THUD-THUD-THUD. The party must now adapt to a new dynamic: whatever is buried down there is no longer evaluating their actions, but rather reacting with force.