Earth
Algonquin Park Dungeon, Ontario
August 15, 2019
17:52 EDT
The speed at which we were progressing through the dungeon had increased thanks to Mason and his new halberd. It had nearly doubled his damage allowing him to do an absolutely insane amount of area of effect damage. We had quickly decimated the previous two floors, and hadn't slowed down at all on the eighth floor, the floor we were on now, either.
Like the previous dungeon, this one also had skeletons to fight once we got past the fifth floor. They were a bit harder to kill thanks to some slightly less-shoddy equipment, but other than that, there wasn't any difference between them. There was one difference between this dungeon and the previous one, however; the prevalence of more skeletons able to resurrect fallen skeletons. We ended up calling them Skeletal Priests.
The Skeletal Priests were easy to tell apart from the other casters since their staves had white gems rather than the reds, yellows and blues that the Skeletal Mages were using. Whenever we came across a Skeletal Priest, Mason was the one to take it down. They were usually quick enough to get their shields up, but that wasn't enough to stop him for long. If he timed it right, he could remove a shield completely with Whirling Leap and then finish one off with Siphoning Strike followed by Cleave.
About five minutes after we had entered the eighth floor we came across one of the markings that Ben had made at the first intersection we had come up to. We quickly deduced that we were being affected by a Disorienting Aura, so we were much more vigilant about looking for markings, making sure we didn't waste another hour like we had a few days ago.
Once we knew we were dealing a Disorienting Aura, it didn't really have an impact on us after that. With the markings that Ben put on the walls, we were easily able to navigate the floor. Within twenty-five minutes we had cleared four rooms of Skeletons and were on our way to the fifth when Mason broke the silence.
"Man, we really should've brought some food with us. I'm starving."
"Me too," I said, my stomach having rumbled a few times by now. It had been almost twelve hours since we had eaten breakfast, and since then had only had a few meagre snacks. "We're making good time so we could head back up and find somewhere to eat after we clear this floor."
"Where would we go? It's not like there is anywhere close by," Ben asked.
"Actually, that's where you come in," I answered. "You've used Teleport more than the rest of us, so you can teleport much further than we can. You could teleport back to the Adventurer's Guild HQ and make your way down to the base, or you could just teleport to a fast food restaurant in Ottawa."
"I hadn't thought about that. I think it's two hundred fifty kilometers between here and Ottawa, and my maximum range is one thousand or so kilometers. Where do we get food from, though? I don't want to go to a bunch of different restaurants."
Ben's question started off a debate that lasted through the fifth room and the corridor behind it. It likely would have continued longer if not for an interruption.
"Stop!" Sonja commanded.
We all froze and waited.
"Mason, there is a trap right in front of you. I don't think I'll be able to trigger it with an arrow, so everyone back off and let Ben take care of it."
Everyone retreated behind Ben who began casting Summon Skeletal Warrior. If Sonja couldn't trigger a trap, Ben was the next best option. It took a little longer, but it allowed us to put a lot of distance between ourselves and a trap if we thought it might be particularly dangerous. As soon as Ben finished casting the spell, the Skeletal Warrior began clawing its way out of the stone floor beneath us.
When it had freed itself and gotten to its feet, Ben tapped the floor with his staff and the skeleton started walking forward. Sonja helped Ben direct it to the pressure plate and as soon as it stepped on it, the ceiling above it literally collapsed on top of it. There were audible snaps and cracks of bones breaking, followed by a loud crashing sound that shook the floor and threw dust into the air.
When the dust settled, we could see that the large stone block that had fallen had chains attached to it and was in the process of being pulled back up before being locked in place. When it stopped moving it was indistinguishable from any of the other huge stone blocks that made up the ceiling. That made it one of the most dangerous traps we had come across and Mason thanked Sonja for alerting us to it.
Usually after a trap is triggered it doesn't get re-armed, but we weren't going to take any chances. We hugged the wall until we were past it, but not before Ben marked its location with fluorescent chalk.
"Alright, I'm going to make a decision before everyone starts bickering about where Ben should go. We'll go with our usual pizza place. Any change to the order we usually get?"
"Nah, that's fine with me," Mason said. "We should probably get our drinks in cans or small bottles instead of two liter bottles, though. We don't have any cups."
Everyone was fine with pizza, so Ben took out his phone and began ordering online. "19:00 pickup time should be fine, right? That'll give us almost an hour to finish off this level before we take the waygate back to the surface."