At your command, your men move the beds out of the way and ready themselves for battle. As the trapdoor is opened you are immediately hit with a wretched stretch like that of a thousand rotten fishes. It’s a surprise a smell this horrid hasn’t leaked from below. Many of your men begin to puke, with only a few who could stomach the odor. “Disgusting...” You could heat Tayang said. He was able to suppress a gag. “Smells like a plague down there...”

You could see a ladder descend into the darkness and the sound of water sloshing around. Seems like it was partially flooded which would explain the soupy smell. Some of your men struggle to retain their balance but they are ready to follow you nonetheless.

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Opening the door exposes your group to a sickening stench. It is a disease of sorts, so as a Paladin you are immune, however a few of your men are suffering from the sickened condition now.[/hider]