Entrance

[cirusness]

 There was something in the dungeon that creeped and crawled, that looked out from the dendrens deep within, underground it grabbed from above and below, using evil oracles and slight of hand to diminish its goal.

The Company sat camped a few yards away from the entrance, hopeful of its riches and still more hopeful to come out with their lives. But the five person therein did not care much for the rumors and tales that surrounded the place, that place with no name.

Quite simply the dungeon there aquired no name simply due to no one living long enough to deem it of any thing. The firelight danced over the faces of those and one spoke up...

[Ovy Ortega]

"Stop eating all the blasted rations, I can see you have had your fill."