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After proper loin-girding is completed, the cleric deploys the rainbow elevator to lift the group towards the spider silk bridge. As they rise, the mage spots a dozen pony-sized spiders hustling along on an intercept course. They intercept a fireball and the flaming husks plummet into the cavern below.

Reaching the bridge, they act with some urgency, fearing the arrival of the demonspider. The mage deploys the globe of invulnerability and they hustle down the passageway, stopping only once they enter the den of the spider – now roused and terribly angry. ‘go away’ suggests the cleric and poof – the spiderdemon is gone.

The group pauses for a moment in stunned silence...

After some more poking about and ending up in places they have already been, the group takes time to consider where to go next. They make some far-ranging excursions and eventually enter a wide and tall hallway that has a distinctly familiar feel to it.

they follow the hallway for many a mile and eventually arrive at a painted sign indicating an inn is nearby. Say what? An inn? Here? Well, since we’re already here…and in they go. Beyond the doors is a spacious room filled with tables, of which only one is already occupied. Here, a quintet of black-clad figures sits quietly and nurses drinks. The paladin eyes them suspiciously, but only the faintest tain of evil can be detected. The cleric counsels patience.

Behind the bar is a stout…cockroach? Well, a bipedal humanoid with a decidedly coc...