Oh well you need your beauty sleep.

The next day you get up and study you arcane tome, while everyone else does their own thing. When you finish your studies, and feel the powers of the world at your fingertips, you help your self to some of Jenny’s breakfast, smiling at the pretty halfling. Jenny is a good cook, and a very beautiful woman, despite her small stature.

When everyone’s eaten, lance rallies the group in preparation for the dungeon. You are eager and a little frightened at what waits in the depths of this dark place. You feel Daniels gaze on you, but when you glance over he’s looking away, a slight grin on his face. You blush a little, but no one seems to notice. Though men have always taken to you, you still feel a rush when one eyes your luscious body.

Lance lights a torch, shedding more light into the room. Daniel and Deseree touch theirs to his, adding to it, giving the group a solid amount of light for the coming darkness.

As the party starts off, you take up a position in the middle, and head through the door down the dusty stone hall. Coming into a room behind the group you notice some small skeletal rats scurrying along the wall, their infernal undead, red eyes filled with malicious intent.

"Jenny check the door, Deseree glance down that hall." you hear lance say. Glancing to the east wall you see another iron bound oak door, while the west wall has the hall, that Deseree is heading for.

"Can’t see the end" Deseree calls from her position next to the hall. A few moments’ pass, and jenny confirms the lack of locks or traps on the door.

"Alright the dungeons is ganna be difficult enough, so will take the left wall, and use it to navigate, the best we can." Lance decides, and the party gets ready to move that way.