The Hidden World of Gnomes
General Summary
As we continue through the simulated dragon interior Mirra began to feel ill so we put her in the middle of the group for her protection. As we opened the next door we came to a room with various gears, levers, pullies and cranks. We began to wonder if we should have stayed with opening doors on the right, but as we tried to back up, we discovered that as the doors closed behind us they sealed from the other side, so we continued forward.
Ti'ock listened at the door to see if he could determine what might lie on the other side. He could hear the sloshing of liquid. Bing IronBlade decided that he would open the door, but as he did there was a rush of blood that came pouring out. Bing was covered and felt disgusted as he was covered in blood. Obviously, we were in the blood stream of the simulation. The next room was more cylinders pounding down from the ceiling.
Recall a dream ... We made our way around the side of the room to the next door. Ti’ock listened once again and heard the same sloshing noise. As we opened the door blood came rushing into the room once again. Bing was starting to feel ill and complaining at this point.
The next room more gears, levers, pullies and cranks. We tried the two doors in this room, but neither would open. Bing’s complaining was getting annoying by this time so I created water to pour on him and allow him to clean himself off. It then came down to pure strength and forcing the next two doors in our path to open. Fortunately there was no more blood gushing on us as we continued.
Ti'ock listened at the door to see if he could determine what might lie on the other side. He could hear the sloshing of liquid. Bing IronBlade decided that he would open the door, but as he did there was a rush of blood that came pouring out. Bing was covered and felt disgusted as he was covered in blood. Obviously, we were in the blood stream of the simulation. The next room was more cylinders pounding down from the ceiling.
Recall a dream ... We made our way around the side of the room to the next door. Ti’ock listened once again and heard the same sloshing noise. As we opened the door blood came rushing into the room once again. Bing was starting to feel ill and complaining at this point.
The next room more gears, levers, pullies and cranks. We tried the two doors in this room, but neither would open. Bing’s complaining was getting annoying by this time so I created water to pour on him and allow him to clean himself off. It then came down to pure strength and forcing the next two doors in our path to open. Fortunately there was no more blood gushing on us as we continued.
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