Daniel

The dungeon entrance was that of skull shaped from the stone, its gaping mouth a stairway leading into its depths. The hollowed eyes black as the night, made the whole picture come together, in a beautiful, if not slightly imposing way.

You wonder casually if any of the others like it, or if you share this pleasure all by your self. 'Oh well, never was like other people' you think with a grin.

Lance your friend for many years, leads the group down the stone stairway, into a small square room, with a door opposite the stairs. The stone is smooth, and has likely been worked by magic. The door is a solid iron bound oak, the kind that would be difficult to break down. Good thing you brought the rogue, she will certainly be a valuable asset to the group.

On the floor you can see a circle, etched into the smooth stone floor. "This appears to be a circle of magic, do you agree?" you ask Kayla, the beautiful and very busty wizard of the group.

"Indeed." she smiles at you, sensually, causing a bit of stir in your pants.

"Can you tell what kind?" you ask softly, returning the smile. The beautiful red head kneels down in her traveling robes, giving a nice view of her deep cleavage.

After a few moments of examination of the circle, Kayla stands, dusting her self off. "I believe it’s a warding circle." She smiles at you. "Kinda of a safe zone then." you grin.

"Jenny go check the door, we will set camp here, this will make a good fall back room, if theirs trouble." You hear Lance call out. Nodding, you begin to make a fire for the group.

Gods today has been exhausting, its to bad theirs nothing to entertain you before bed. But then again, there might be.