Round 57

The air in the winding passage seemed to vibrate with malevolent energy, and the central rune's sickly green light pulsed brighter still. The ground beneath their feet shuddered, and the sound of creaking stone echoed through the chamber. A section of the wall suddenly collapsed, sending rubble crashing down the narrow staircase. The party was forced to scatter to avoid being crushed.

Merrin barely avoided being buried under the debris, her heavy mace slipping from her grasp. She frantically rec...