Lalliman

Dungeons of Asmodeus

I look forward to the day that experience can be injected directly into one's brain, that would save teenagers and 20-ers a lot of trouble.

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Yes you have. How did the jobs go?

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Oh no, i figured we'd get the waiting-on-each-other problem. Just push through it, you'll be fine. Later enemies won't hold back as much, so that should fix the problem.

It is your turn btw, LeeRoy, but surely you knew that.

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Just for the record, LeeRoy messaged those images to me and i approved them, so those are now officially what the weapons in question look like.

Now, technically Nobody's turn was supposed to come before Blue's, but since nothing is really going on yet, it doesn't really matter. Nobody will just post whenever he gets online again. Next round (meaning after my next post) we'll go back to the posting order stated on the front page.

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Fixed it. Blue, your entrance has been prompted, if that wasn't clear yet. I've added you to the post order, your turn comes after ImportantNobody's.

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... Yes it is.

Alright, i posted. We can just continue the post order where we left off, meaning it's your turn, ImpNob, but i'll keep from posting again until all five players have.

I just remember i forgot Blue.................. Ok, hold lemme edit.

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In his impatience to start exploring, Finn touched his hand to the glowing red rune. Touching it seemed to do nothing at first, but after a few seconds a deep rumbling sound came from inside the wall. A large square chunk of the wall, about six feet wide, began sliding upwards, opening up a hidden passage. The wall showed to be several feet thick, made of solid grey stone. The moving stone slab came to a stop after a few seconds, leaving an eight foot tall doorway. On the other side was a dimly lit hall, roughly 50 by 25 feet in size with a high ceiling. The only source of light was a few burning torches hanging on the wall about 12 feet high, just like the first room. The ground was dusty and scattered with tiny pieces of rubble, mostly chips of wood and stone.

Near the far end of the hall, three humanoid creatures were standing around idly, staring at the ground. They were all skin and bones, like a man who hasn't eaten for weeks, and their skin was discolored and putrid-looking. They wore the tattered remains of what was once cloth and leather clothing. Their eyes were red and bloodshot, with a wide unfocused gaze. They were ferals: men who had long ago lost their sanity and now served as an extra danger to anyone trying to traverse the dungeon. The man most to the left carried an old shortsword, rusty and battered, but still fairly dangerous against unprotected flesh. The middle man carried an iron hatchet, in a similar unmaintained state. The right one carried only a ten-inch-long dagger, old and rusted like the rest.

There was a fourth creature standing in a far corner, facing the wall. He wore a tattered brown cloak and a nearly complete set of old iron armor, so rusted and dented that it must've been many years old. The visor of his helmet was up, revealing the same gaunt discolored face as the others. In his right hand he held a longsword, old and battered, but in slightly better condition than the others' weapons. Strapped to his left arm was a large wooden kite shield with a rusted iron rim.

As the door opened, all four men raised their heads and turned towards the door. “Others. Enemies.” croaked the leftmost man in a strained voice. “Kill to live. Kill to live.” mumbled the knight in the back as he raised his longsword and shield into fighting stance and began slowly approaching the newcomers. Despite being poorly armed, the other three were less cautious. They ran forward with an awkward ape-like gait, the sword-wielder going left and the dagger-wielder going right in order to circle the newly opened doorway. A few paces from the doorway, they stopped. The middle one, with the hatchet, showed a terrible grin full of missing teeth. "Come on in, new ones. We won't hurt you very much." he spoke, followed by a cackling chuckle, while he waved his hatchet around menacingly.

Just then, with a deep rumble, another stone doorway slid open in the middle of the hall's western wall. The three lesser ferals barely seemed to notice, but the armored one turned towards the newly opened passage with his weapons raised and looked at the single humanoid figure that stood on the other side. "Who goes there?" the knight croaked. "Show your face, so i can cleave it!"

armor reference

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That's the idea. You don't really teleport btw, it's just that the wall opens up :P

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Since ChibiYuki is being silent and probably doesn't have much to contribute at the moment anyways, I'm giving the next person in line (Boboclown) permission to make their post, to finally advance to the next room. If you don't feel like that's worth a whole post, Bobo, just tell me and i can fuse it into my own post instead.

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Oh Biddz, don't you know the digital world is more important than the real one?

Lol anyways, ChibiYuki is next. I've edited the post order into the first post, in case anyone forgets it. (Or have i said that already?)