Lance

The dungeon entrance was that of skull shaped from the stone, its gaping mouth, and a stairway leading into its depths. The hollowed eyes black as the night, and made the whole place creepy.

Though you are not afraid, you imagine that the weak wizard, and
fragile halfling are. Never the less you lead them down the stone stairway, into a small square room, with a door opposite the stairs.

The stone is smooth, and has been worked by skilled hands, indeed. 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 earn her keep.

On the floor you can see a circle, etched into the smooth stone
floor. "What’s this?" you ask Kayla, the large breasted know it all, and
wizard of the group.

"A circle I would think" she grins maliciously, as she inspects the
circle, wiping away the lairs of dust. "I knew that you..." you feel Daniels
hand on your shoulder, and pause. Sighing, glad he stopped you; you take a
moment to still your breath. "Could you elaborate, as to its purpose?" you
ask.

"It appears to be a warding circle, its kinda like, a safe zone."
She'll say standing up and dusting her traveling robe off. Though simple the
brown robe is a bit small for the young woman, and it hugs her curves showing
off the sensuous woman’s attributes.

"So, we cant be attacked here?" you ask unsure. "That’s the sum of it"
she'll nod agreeing. Glad to have your answer, you gesture toward the door,
"Jenny check the door."

The lithe little halfling moves over to the door and begins examining
it, while the busty mage, continues to examine the circle. You notice Desiree
watching the stairs just in case, and are pleased that she is not a lax
companion.

Course Daniel is the only real companion among them, not that you
wouldn’t mind shacking up with the others, but you sure as hell wouldn’t
trust them.

"No traps, and not locked" you hear the little halfling pipe from the
door.

"Set an alarm for us, will rest hear, before entering further, this
will be a good fall back room for us." you say, and the others quickly agree
as they go about making camp.

It’s been along day, and rest would suit you fine, of course you can
think of a few other things that might suit you better.