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of his levels.
MATT: Correct.
MARISHA: And Hex would be another one?
MATT: Correct.
LIAM: Everybody back away from this bucket. And I
crackle my hands and send a Fire Bolt at the
bottom of it.
MATT: All right. So being careful not to destroy
the bucket itself, which, while it is made of
metal, you’re uncertain of its structural
integrity, but you do focus on a little, slow burn
of this flame, controlling the Fire Bolt to be a
gradual burn. As you do, you watch as the metal
iron of the bottom of this bucket begin to heat to
a dull orange, into a brighter orange. And after a
few moments of concentrating, you can see a faint
(bubbling). The tar seems to be heating and to a
fairly more liquidy consistency than its rather
cold and more solid form that you found it in.
TALIESIN: Excellent.
LIAM: That is the most relaxed that spell has ever
gone.
MATT: (laughs) At which point the third lock comes
off. The guards begin pulling the chains through
the various loops until eventually the door is
exposed, (creaking) opens. And on the inside,
there’s a few steps that descend into what looks
to be a double door beyond that. One of the doors
is partially opened and it is darkness with a
faint red glow beyond that.
MARISHA: This place is creepy as shit.
TALIESIN: I turn to one of the guards. Is there
any light in there, or are we going to need to
bring our own?
MATT: “There’s probably some light, but it
wouldn’t hurt to bring your own, especially for
"that one.” And points to Caleb.
LIAM: Yasha, could I borrow a torch from you?
ASHLEY: Yes, of course.
LIAM: So your hands are free to work.
ASHLEY: Yes. Good idea. Here.
LIAM: Danke.
MARISHA: Fjord’s going to cast Armor of Agathys on
himself.
MATT: So as Fjord touches the front of his chest
armor, you watch as the cold air solidifies,
getting this mist and bits of ice crystal
protruding from his leather armor.
MARISHA: Hope that is a good call. What would
Fjord do? And Beau puts on her goggles.
MATT: You got it.
MARISHA: (like Fjord) Eldritch Blast.
MATT: As all of you are ushered past the metal
door, the guards all gather on the opposite side,
and the lead guard of the unit goes, “Very well.
May the Platinum Dragon guide you.” Closes the
door and you hear the chains on the opposite side
being locked, as you all turn back, looking down
the six or seven feet of descending stairs before
it levels into the double doors, partially opened
and the darkness beyond. And that’s where we’re
going to take a quick break.