the stunning fists of righteousness…
the noble salamander’s deadly maws were no match for my stunning fists of righteousness… within a room of burning coals, i entered on the ceiling and then jumped the salamander and i slayed him good i did… the elemental also was destroyed… the spider disappeared, though… from there we found arkosielan artifacts… and then a roundish creature with three arms and a big mouth… the river bled red like the rose of a thornbush… the xorn’s black ichor bled like all the colors of a royal flush… a flurry of my lethal kicks is what succeeded killing the last xorn… unscathed was i
the keep… an empty balcony… and rusty glyphs upon some gates… where will the path lead us?