Gar Malleos II (Tryll, Surraruthru)

[Anastasia]

"We are under an unstated time limit," Simmer remarks, "The faster the better, because who knows what Hell's cooking up."

[Corwin]

"There is literally no way to choose," Jaela states quite reasonably, heading down the leftmost path.

Leftmost of the two that head down.

[Anastasia]

Pending a chance for anyone to comment if they have strong opinions otherwise, marching order?

[Corwin]

I'll lead with Gae Buidhe in Gambit.

[Iron Dragoon]

I should probably be second so I can use breath to dispel whatever.

[Anastasia]

Okay, Jaela leads and Surru second. What about the rest of it?

[Iron Dragoon]

Jaela, Surraurthru, Balyss, Tryll, Simmer.

[Anastasia]

Thus the five of you begin to go down.

It's bitterly, unearthly cold as you continue to walk. The cave goes on a little ways before winding further down as...

All of you are immune or warded to mind affecting?

[Iron Dragoon]

Mind Blank via the deployment arch, right?

[Yuthirin]

Correct

[Anastasia]

As all of you walk, you feel a phantasmal sensation, of choking for air, of cold water flooding your lungs. It's unreal and easily ignored, a phantasm.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Hmm... An oddly ineffectual attempt. You'd expect something more effective at this stage..."

[Yuthirin]

'Could be them trying to get lucky. Could be them trying to lull us into a false sense of security. Be cautious.'

[Anastasia]

"Looking for a lucky spark?" Simmer speaks up as you continue along.

[Corwin]

"Sure, let's go with that. Don't hold back," Jaela agrees, leading the way at a speed others would be able to follow.