Forward

[Yuthirin]

And another! 'I'm unsure how the dragons could be evading me at this point. I'm able to move faster than they are. I wonder if these mice have the gem.'

[Anastasia]

'They might be the dragons," Miranda points out, 'Magic to change shape into them.'

[Yuthirin]

Oh right, I always forget they can do that, Tryll thinks.

Run action toward the gem.

[Anastasia]

You sprint-fly into the wall, into a great mass and nest of twisting, tiny burrow passages like before. Ahead! Ahead is light, the two mice going through and into that light, into somewhere bigger ahead, out of immediate sight. The same direction you're being pulled in still.

[Yuthirin]

There is a Disintegrate.

[Anastasia]

Which is aimed at and the goal of it is to...?

[Yuthirin]

It's aimed at the area the mice are running through in an effort to disrupt them. Just in case the mice are the dragons.

[Anastasia]

Cool, gimme the ranged touch attack roll.

[Yuthirin]

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+28 : 1 + 28, total 29[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

Guh! You misaim, hitting space before them and disintegrating that, doing nothing to stop the retreat.

[Yuthirin]

Tryll hurries after the mice and prepares to take better aim!

[Anastasia]

You rush in and abruptly the light is bright, so bright. It's such a difference from the shadows or the darkness of passing through stone as...

Fort.

[Yuthirin]

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+24 : 18 + 24, total 42[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

You blink away the sudden light. Within this chamber is a large crystal obelisk, made of forest green crystal and rising well over two dozen feet tall. As the mice scurry towards it, a strange light envelops you...but nothing happens.

Whatever it was, perhaps incorporeal creatures foil it.

[Yuthirin]

Detect Psionics should still be up.

Arcana[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+48 : 20 + 48, total 68[/blockquote]