[i]As the King exited the building he was first approached by the Night Elf of the group. L'eonard had heard of the Night Elf people but he had never seen one before in person. A look of fascination crept across the king's face. He couldn't help but ponder her up and down, taking extreme note of her clothing. He couldn't help himself but intrude into her personal space and lightly flick her armor. He was quickly interrupted by Gunthrum clearing his throat very loud and abrupt. Taking a mental note of everything he just learned the look vanished from his face. He briefly cleared his throat. [color=9e0b0f]"Apologies.....Arwyn? To answer your question. Chett and I have conquered 2 dungeons in our time of knowing each other. He is very strong and knowledgeable. But even then it only took us 5 days max. I do agree with you though, that time has been wasted.[/color] The King came to a complete stop as the Draeni, Arton, asked his question. [color=9e0b0f]I mean this group looks really strong. How many dungeons have you conquered? I should have called the WAA in the first place."[/color] The group now stood in front of the front doors to the castle leading out into the courtyard. Before the King could answer the question for himself, Sampson spoke.[color=aba000]"15 Knights hand-picked from my own elite squad by me. They're ready to die to complete their mission!"[/color][/i]
 


[i]After speaking, Sampson hawks a loogy on the floor. Gunthrum immediately begins cleaning it with a rag. The King glares at Sampson, letting out a slight killing intent. He points his finger at Sampson. [color=9e0b0f]"Bad Dog!"[/color] A small stream of water hits Sampson in the face through the opening in his helmet. Afterward, he releases the pressure and turns towards the door pushing them open.
 [color=9e0b0f]"What he says is true. 15 men. Try to find them but don't strain yourselves. Dungeons are perilous and sometimes infinite with millions of pathways. I recommend you lot stay together.[/color] The King began laughing loud and obnoxious like. [color=9e0b0f]"What am I saying?! Your all dungeon crawling badasses!"[/color] On the other side of the door were 2 knights. Sampson led the group out, while Gunthram and L'eonard stayed inside the castle. [color=9e0b0f]"These 2 knights will escort you to the dungeon. It is up to you to complete your task."[/color] The 2 knights stood on top of what seemed to be a carpet. Once everyone was standing on it, the 2 knights began to conjure magic spells that made the carpet float and then take off high into the sky. From that high up, the group could see the view of the entire city as well as ships sailing in from miles away. On the outer edge of the city was a formation of earth that looked like it obviously didn't belong there. The magic carpet was flying the group directly towards it. It was then that the usually silent boy began to speak. [color=0072bc]"Hey!! Look at that. It's the entrance...oooooooh. This looks interesting."[/color] Jack began spazzing out into his book. Upon getting closer the group could see the dungeon clear as day.[/i]


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[i]The area around the entrance was scorched black, however, ash covered the majority of the area. The entrance itself resembled a giant head with the mouth serving as a gateway beckoning the heroes to go deeper. The eyes glowed red and emitted a smoke cloud that rained ash into the area. The place reeked of death and despair. Jack was the first off the carpet before it could even land. He was cycling through his book taking note of everything around him. From the way, the dungeon looked, to the ash clouds above that only lingered around the head of the dungeon. Anyone with magic affinity could feel darkness emitting from the cloud. Sampson quickly hoped off to catch up with the boy.[color=0072bc]"Loooooook at that cloud. It's so beautiful."[/color] The boy seemed hypnotized by the very essence of the dungeon. [color=aba000]"Stay close kid you don't know what may come out of that pl-"[/color] Before Sampson could finish his speech a lone knight began walking out of the dungeon. Exhaustion could be heard from each step he took. One after another until he was finally visible to the entrance. He made brief eye contact with the group before collapsing. [b]"Cap..tain?"[/b] His armor looked bloody and beaten. The soldier himself was missing an arm and his helmet. Sampson quickly rushed to his aid.[/i]