Paphos Plaza Remnant

The pit is a large structure with an above average ceiling hight supported by arcing beams. Multiple tables, benches, crates, and a wide variety of assorted objects used as furniture. The "bar" is along the west side of the room and is quickly turning into a small fortress where all the employees are beating of anything that gets within their weapon reach.

The open area used for the fights, towards the middle of the room where the party save Arc now stand, has been flooded by the crowd. However the gang of toughs that seem to be have been running the fights are now wading through the area laughing and roaring as they smash heads, stab random passersby, and acting like nothing more than berserkers out having a bloody good time.

Arc has completely lost sight of the orc through the thick throng of the crowd as he is now at the south and the orc went to the north. Climbing to his feet he readies his bow only to realize it is not a great weapon of choice for close opponents at this time as most targets are moving and being moves by shoves, weapon strikes, and the occasional spell. However his shout gets a returning roar over the crowd, many of whom cheer and shove Arc or open a path for him to return to the middle of the room.

Aizashi tries to shove his way through the crowd , only to wind up getting shoved back and is quickly caught up in a face off with the offended lizardman who lunges at the beastkin Monk with jaws agape.

Kaarik looses his bow at Aizashi's lizardman opponent, which is cought off guard and distracted by the arrow. Slipping through the crowd he then sends a lit arrow into the north wall. The brick walls offer no good targets so instead he selects a wooden beam that spans the roof of that side of the structure.

Skeeve somehow ends up the brunt of two random attacks, getting slammed from both sides 2 damage.

Meanwhile Arc heads back to the others, after quickly deciding flight is not a good idea due to the number of projectiles flying overhead, only to get shoved into a quivering man who screams as he falls to the ground. A vile smell instantly erupts and the man scrambles back into the crowd as an expanding mist of mixed hues rises from a puddle where the man fell. As the puddle spreads any who touch the fluids scream and jump away creating a small but expanding opening in the crown that none dare enter.

The large single story building looks more like a warehouse converted into a massive tavern hall. Made it brick, as all buildings seen to be, it has a 12' ceiling with stout wooden beams going east west. The room is littered with patrons, combatants, and furniture but not packed right. While not all are fighting even those that are not fighting are ready to fend off any that get too near, making movement hazardous. Arc is about 30' to the south from the rest of the party. The puddle is currently about 10 in diameter and spreading.

The main flights are centered around the former arena, just to the north of the party. While the trouble making orc was thrown to the far north wall his bodies are still nearby and give you occasional glares and shift closer as opportunity permits through the chaos.