The Twisted Dungeon of Chaos [IC2]

[dark.sun.druid]

Armun heaves his massive hammer up onto his shoulder, resting its bulk on the edge of his shell,
"Well, that was easier than hitting it. That's why I let you types figure out these things." Armun begins to make his way down the stairs at a leisurely pace, and when he reaches the door he peers down the adjoining corridor, as far as he can see in the eerie, dim glow of the cavern.

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EDIT: My roll messed up. To avoid polluting the IC thread, I've rolled it in the OOC thread.