Expedition 29 - Ashers Account

That trapdoor was still eating away at everyone's minds so we decided to go back once more and return the magic elf book to the magic elf statue later. I still dont believe that the statue is real, but if Rarder needs an excuse to make us think he aint a bookworm for readin that elf book who am I to say no. Good thing I was busy saddling our horses and getting ready because I missed the cleric lass turnin into some kind of tiger and getting locked up. Werecurses are no joke so I wasnt going down there any time soon, best just to leave the fort. Back at the tower I was feelin a little queasy so I waited outside until it passed. By the time I got back in, the party was gearing up to head down that trapdoor after a once around above us. Inside was the real haul though, the boxes down there were breeming with magic shields the party claimed "use to be theres" and they "lost them down here." Everything I got on me "use to be mine too" so I caught their drift quickly and didn't ask no more questions. Whoever had it is probably dead anyways. We heard somethin on the other side, but after burstin through we were quickly greeted with a strange statue of some dark god, and worst of all a big ass snake. We got the drop on it though, and I just got some telepathy helmet the party "use to have" so I thought I might as well give it a shot. Well the snake was having none of it and ate the elf right next to me, one bite, before we all descended on it and hacked it to pieces. It didnt take long before two more of those 30 foot long monster's started creeping towards us so we decided to come back another day, hopefully with another elf for them to eat.