After slaying the dragon king and losing several of our party, including Motoko. Who I thought would out live me easily. I wished her soul a peaceful journey to the afterlife and placed two coins over her eyes. As the rest of the party were trying to remove a huge Jadrite crystal from the Warforged Dragon’s chest I tried to detect magic in his horde of loot. In it I found a ring of spell storing that I later had Macdaman cast healing spells in so I could help if someone went down or was hurt. Then we heard the Kobold army stirring to the south. Their teeth gnashing and their hisses growing louder. The fear was palpable among the group. I quickly scooped as many coins into my pouch as I could carry reasonably and we headed north. As I had the control rod the door opened and closed for me. My new dwarven companion Tumdrum became very agitated with me and wanted the control rod back that he had told me to use. Due to his obvious reduced mental capacity I did not think it a good idea at the time.
After a bit of exploring we soon stumbled on some dwarves in a grand hall having a feast… of raw flesh. It had seemed these dwarves had turned to cannibalism from years of being stuck down here near this malevolent psychic power. As some of them spoke to the dwarves I moved to the west side of the room and tried to look around. I noticed some of the others doing the same to the east. There was an uneasy tension in the air. Then a dwarven mage of some kind with a few escorts came to the top of the stairs. He ordered that we be dinner. I sucked the moisture and life from his body and nearly killed him outright but he ran away. There was a long and drawn out fight with these funny iron ball flingers that some of them used. I took several of them and the ammunition to study them further. After the battle several of the party were hurt quite badly and some nearly died. More healing and bandaging was done and then we headed west.
We found several rooms that had libraries, dining areas, a bedroom all were quite filthy. However at the end of the hall we did find a room full of pillows that looked to be for lounging. This is when Macdaman cast his spells into the ring and then we all dropped down and slept. Except Tumdrum who slept in another room. The next day we struck forth in search of the king because the mad dwarves we had killed the day before said he locked himself in his vault.
One room we entered had the most amazing mirror Tanna and myself were in love with it but the human Macdaman covered it with a rug and said it was a God Mirror and it was bad. I saw no harm in it. It made me feel nice. Finally at the end of a hall we found a huge door and as it opened there were Warforged and the Prince who was now King…. What will happen next?