Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-28718853-20180918165331

Sif reaches Riza and the two rapidly make their way down a curving and slightly descending hallway. A construct hidden behind an outcropping steps out and attempts to attack them, but Riza is quick to down it with a fireball. They keep moving with the Youko hoping that they can reach Forjod in time.

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Both levers are pulled and the door begins to rumble. It gradually pulls apart revealing a massive circular chamber with plenty of deadly features.

In the center is an ornate stand with a glowing white bubble on it. Inside that bubble is the man Forjod Gahillo. He appears unconscious, but apart from bandages wrapped around his right arm he doesn't have any serious wounds.

Many constructs surround Forjod wielding a variety of weapons. The back wall has an array of slits, and the most well-trained eyes would notice the green crystal eyes of constructs hiding behind them armed with bows. A few wooden wolves growl at the party, ready to rip them apart. Just behind the bubble is a hulking wooden construct that stands over fifteen feet. It has on a bowl shaped helmet and red eyes that give off a permanent incredulous glare. On both sides of its box-shaped body are two large retractable spiked metal flails.

Standing on a ledge just above the chamber are three women. One of them Rix and Reby immediately recognize as Mikayla from the bar and the skirmish. The middle woman has soft white skin and flowing blonde hair. She wears nifty metal armor that bears the emblem on both of its pauldrons that Ashlynn described and brandishes a longsword that has an icy mist flowing off of it. The woman to the right is the smallest of the two and has white skin and short black hair. She is dressed in leather armor and is equipped with a shortbow along with a quiver on her back. A hand axe is also latched to her belt.

Fearless as ever Rix takes one step forward and points to the three women making her declaration, "I remember one of you, and we just smashed up your pathetic metal turtle out there! We broke apart many of your toys so I'll make this easy.  Give me back what's mine and you all won't have to worry about what the gang and I have to offer in terms of raining down hell on you lot!"

The three women exchange intriguing glances with each other. Mikayla then turns back to the large group and says, "Your threats don't scare us you fiery mutt!"

"Our 'toys' seem like they caused plenty of trouble for you! I value your dedication to come for your husband!" says the middle woman.

"Shame about Eldon though. We bonded so well!" says the third woman.