Chapter 1: Into the Mists

As you go up the spiral staircase from which you came, you begin to hear chanting emanating from above. You begin to smell smoke and feel the building shake as you acend. The walls become unfamiliarly worn with age and, as you reach the top, you see a disturbing and unfamiliar sight. The room is filled with thick black smoke, pouring from the ruined oven, and the walls writhe with life. Everything in the room that was aged before is rotten and destroyed and, in the place of doors, are many whirling blades. The End comes! Death be praised!

"does anyone see a way out of this?" Ryn looks around helplessly and tries to roll through the door of blades to get as far as he can downstairs.

You successfully evade the blades and make it to the other side unharmed.

Only the shape has remained unchanged. Every wall is writhing and every doorway decorated with blades. There isn't as much smoke in this room however.

Wil does so successfully.

Greymond evades the whirling blades. Baroth does not. He falls through the blades and ends up with a large cut on the side of his torso. The haunting chant resumes, slower, louder, and in a deeper register than before. One must die!