Well, I jumped into this pit to find more goblins attempting to end our lives. Not today. I quickly went to action while the others climbed down the rope. I made it clear that we were a force not to be messed with. I was quick to deal with a few foes while Ifrix made a ball of fire and rolled it around the room, funny how some enemies ran towards it rather than fight me. Rynox in true paladin form chased the goblins to one end of the room almost falling into one of their traps, a pit of wild and hungry dogs. If I was a kind person, I would have thrown the dead goblins down there, but I’m not that mean to dogs. After some looking around we found a magic disc most likely for teleportation and what appears to be the proper entrance. We found a hallway that lead down towards some cells and some more action. As Zombies came to attack Ifrix closed the port cullies with some magic. We finally found good use for the Paladin using him as a door while we fought our way into the next room, wouldn’t you know it, more goblins. After disposing to these foes quick and easily we set out down the hallway again. We came into a large room with many enemies; several spear chucker’s, a few fighters and one very good shaman. We fought very hard through this battle and when it was done we were tired and thirsty. We discovered another teleport pad and a well. We refilled our water and found a secluded room and made camp for the night. After we awoke it was time to find out where these stairs lead. Down we went, the stairs went on for a while and once at the bottom we found a hallway. There seemed to be a lack of goblins in these parts. At the end of the hallway was a medium sized room, looked to be a tomb of some sort, later to be the ogre king’s resting place. We made our way into the room and found a goblin shaman muttering. Ifrix chuckled when he realized that the words he was saying meant nothing. After exchanging some words with this goblin I decided to shut him up. This foe was not to be taken lightly, he opened the attack with a fire strike, we opened a can of whoop-ass. He was using his magic to weaken our ability to hit with weapons, Ifrix was having some success with magic. Rynox was nearing death when I felt the overwhelming urge to protect everything and anything, as the goblin would attempt an attack I was quick to counter, his fortitude was no match for my flail. After the battle we made our way back to the town of Loudwater, really hoping we get some recognition for this, I like free ale.