Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-28718853-20180707010913

"Uhhh...yeah," Riza whispers as she rubs the back of her head, "I'm very adept in charm magic like those of my kind, but I also have knowledge of sleep magic."

She twirls her flail above her head and whispers, "I doubt that either of those would be useful right now minus my fireballs."

The Youko examines the room and asks, "What's wrong. These traps seem to have already been triggered."

Her foot presses against one of the embedded panels and it doesn't budge.

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"We will crush them, just as we have with the metal brute and its allies," Xinderas states matter-of-factly. "If we fight them we risk bringing in more of them. I thought we went over this already Sis," Dravela mutters as she prepares to move, but stops just short of stepping on the pressure plate she detected in the nick of time.

She turns to the group and says, "Trap here. Move around to the door, but keep away from the wolves."

The group cautiously navigates around the trap. Fortunately, the wolves just seem content with relaxing and offer no trouble, allowing the heroines to reach the exit. They proceed down the hall and quickly find themselves in an even larger room. To the right is a large terraced set of steps (like bleachers) and a door is at the top and on the far end. Closer to the group at the top of the steps is another wooden wolf that is facing away from the group, but instead of green crystal eyes it has blue. Standing next to it is a lever and a construct with a triangular head and purple crystal eyes that is unarmed.

On the left is a door that is open a crack. The sharpest eye would spot what appears to be three vials containing holstaur milk on a top shelf.

A disabled construct with both of its eyes destroyed lies in the center of the room. A morningstar with several of its spikes broken lies against the stairs.

"Fancy," Despoina whispers.