Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180328220025/@comment-24510587-20180331124249

Marr was frowning, his eyes darting across the room. There were too many of the mercenaries present right now to act...

Morgus, meanwhile, protruded some sort of scepter from under his cloak. The thing was made of black metal, and had a strange green gem worked in its head. He planted it in a hole in the stone table, its head sticking out upright, while the children were herded into the centre of the room.

Moira found herself in a winding passageway, which went on for a minute or so, until she found herself in a sort of small hub room. Several passages went back down into the earth, while one went up around a corner. Two mercenary corpses lay on the floor, one with his skull cracked and the other with his neck snapped. The latter of the two lay on the floor, his arm pointing vaguely in the direction of one of the passages...