OOC: I am not sure what you mean. I am the biggest anti-god-modder there is! If you're talking about the starting sequence, that's okay because its a sort of introduction to the event, and do you call an enemy grabbing a character by the leg god-modding? Can you please PM me back about this, because I would like to make this event relatively clear of OOC posts, if that is possible.

Finally charged!, you're gona be sorry!

god of darkness!
wolf of ice!
I ask thy power!

Freezing storm for you miguel,
FENRIR!!!!!!

A pentagram appeared beneath azador a protective barrier appeared around the party members.. now bring forth the fimbulvter!!!

As out of nowhere it began to snow, inside the dungeon!

"this won't hurt us, don't worry Brin,Sovelis"

the snow began circeling around the death hand, first slowly
but after a few seconds very fast creating a tornado of ice and snow

"Damnit! I'm late!"

Grenada screams from outside of the portal. Watching the portal as it shifts slightly, he decides to just hurry up, he isn't quite sure how far they are, if if they are in need of his help. Jumping through, he finds himself in somewhere new. Questioning himself on whether or not this was the best idea, he hurries his pace. Passing through one room, he finds himself at a fork. Looking to both sides, he heads to the left.

OOC: Yes, he is heading away from the group, he doesn't know which way they went... .

The blizzard tears apart the dead hand, sending gooshy guts flying everywhere. Good thing Azador put a shield around everyone, or they would have been covered in guts and gore! At the same instant that the Dead Hand dies, it seems as if that some spell cast upon the room is lifted, for the giant stone doors blocking your way to both passages crumble into nothing. You are about to leave, when you notice something shiny on the floor. You it is a small metal object. Brin picks it up and takes a closer look. "It's a key!" He exclaims. "I wonder if it fits in the locked door!"

Brin heads off back toward the locked door. "You guys can move on, I'll catch up!" says Brin.

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Grenada hears a flapping sound ahead. As it gets louder, it becomes apparent that there is a huge flock of Keese nearby. And there is! Thousands of the little bats swarm toward the Deku mercenary, snapping at him with their fangs.

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Dungeon Inventory*

- Small Key [1x]

*I will put this at the bottom of each of my posts. It shows all of the keys and other items we have found in the dungeon.

Wow... Lots happened in a few days...


Leth sees the portal. "Now where is Brin?" He askes himself. "Maybe they started without me." He enters. After he's in, he hears a commotion off to the right. So he follows the noise. He got there just in time to see the walls come down and Brin pick up the Key. "Hey guys." he says. "Sorry I'm late. Did I miss anything?"

"Azador. What do we do now?" Sovelis asks.

Hearing Leth's voice coming from the cave where the Dead Hand was, Brin calls back "Yeah, you missed having to fight a big ugly dead body! Oh yeah, and Sovelis, you guys might want to go down the passage that just opened up!" he sets off towards the locked door.

Azador sits down on the ground
"please wait a sec.. I've got to sit down..
erghh.. that drained much of my energy

Back near the beginning of the dungeon, Brin turns the key in the lock. To his astonishment, it vanishes as soon as he unlocks the door. He turns the knob, and it creaks open. It is obviously a very old door. Inside is a small tunnel, lit by torches on the walls. Walking down the passage, Brin spots some wooden object on the floor. It's hard to see it in the dim light. On closer inspection, it is a treasure chest. Lifting it open, he finds a single, dusty old scroll. He unrolls it. It looks like a map.

Brin heads back towards his friends, with the new map. "Hey guys!" he calls "I found a map! check it out!"

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Dungeon Inventory

- Small Key [0x]
- Dungeon Map [1x]

"WHATCHA FIND BRIN?" Sovelis yells at his friend down the pasageway. "Azador, I'll lend you some of my strength." he say sas he passes some magic energy to Azador.

OOC: Sovelis, can you start writing more descriptive posts? I detest one or two-line posts. And plus, you really need to improve your spelling.

IC: Brin runs over toward Sovelis. "It looks like a map of the area. See, its got the the passage we came in, and the room we're in right now. It's even got a little picture of the Dead Hand drawn right on it! This could be very helpful!"

Thank you sovelis, says azador as he stands up again.
Where to go next Brin, now whe have the map,
we should take a shortcut

"The fastest way to get where we're going is through this new doorway." says Brin as he heads down the passage. You follow his lead. But as you walk up the stone tunnel, you hear a sharp, chilling shriek. You are frozen with fear, for staring right in your face is the rotting face of a Re-Dead!

"Re-re-r-eee..."Sovelis mutters in fear as he is paralized in mid-stride.

OOC: As I said, I am getting very tired of non-descriptive posts.

IC: The Re-Dead, seeing that Sovelis is completely stunned, grabs him in a death hug. Brin rushes over to help, but yet another slimy rotting Re-Dead comes up from behind him and seizes him too.