Pushing through the double-doors, the party found themselves in a wide, angled hallway. As Jax stepped around the corner, he spotted two more of the ugly hobgoblins at the other end, flanking another set of double doors. One of them banged on the door and shouted 'Croleks!', which Yaervan translated as 'Intruders!'. The hobgoblins then raised their bows, and seeing no point in attempting to negotiate, the party returned fire.
One of the hobgoblins cursed as his bowstring snapped, but the other one struck Yaervan in the arm. Alexandria and Jax rushed forward to engage them in melee, but the hobgoblins both pulled levers by the doors, and two pit traps opened up beneath the adventurers' feet. Jax was fast enough to avoid the first one, but tumbled into the second. Alexandria, a few steps behind, fell helplessly into the first pit. Yaervan skidded to a halt before the first pit even as Arthur shot at one of the hobgoblins with his own bow. Gandolf responded with another missile from his wand, while Ruphus used his sling. Erf hung back, unable to throw his daggers far enough to reach the hobgoblins, waiting for the opportune moment to cast a spell.
As Yaervan sought a way around the pits, four more hobgoblins came into view from the left-hand corridor, throwing javelins into the pits at the trapped party members. Alexandria deflected one of the javelins with her shield, but the second one sliced into her leg. Jax fared better, using his bardiche to knock one of the javelins away and ducking under the second one.
Throwing caution to the wind, Yaervan took a short, running leap over the pit, landing with such agility that he was able to strike at one of the hobgoblins. [Natural 20 on his roll to jump the pit; I gave him the bonus.] His sword quickly cut down the surprised hobgoblin, leaving him facing three by himself. Still under fire from the hobgoblin at the far end of the hall, Yaervan felt another arrow tear into the flesh of his arm. Ignoring the pain, he continued his struggle against the trio of enemies.
Then, there were two remaining, as a crossbow bolt came flying out of the pit and pierced one of the hobgoblins through the chest. Alexandria's shout of satisfaction followed the bolt, and she reloaded as quickly as she could. Jax, without any missile weapons of his own, was helpless in the pit. Arthur and Ruphus killed another hobgoblin, leaving Yaervan to face just a single enemy in between the two pits.
The second guard hobgoblin then finished restringing his bow. But before the pair could resume their firing, Erf cast a spell from the new book he had found: Phantasmal force. Suddenly, a wall appeared between the pits and the two hobgoblin archers, obscuring their view and preventing them from firing on Yaervan. Without the distraction of the archers, the half-elf was easily able to dispatch the single remaining opponent. He then reached down to grab the haft of Jax's bardiche, pulling him out of the pit while Arthur Morgan did the same for Alexandria. Just in time, as the pit lids suddenly closed up beneath them.
A moment later, the two hobgoblin archers came through the illusory wall, their swords drawn. However, now faced with four determined warriors, they quickly fell beneath their weapons. Taking a moment to catch their breath, the party surveyed the carnage: Six dead hobgoblin guards, with their own wounds being relatively minor.
As Erf released his spell and the wall dissipated, the party now moved quickly to the double doors. However, these were securely barred from the other side, with no way to open them from this side. The party then went to some of the other doors they had seen, hoping to find another way through. Instead, they found a couple of empty bedrooms, including one with a large fire beetle trapped in one of the ceiling cages that gave off a cold, orange light.
They also found a barracks room where the four hobgoblins had clearly been staying; it was a dwarf-sized barracks, which meant the beds were too small for the hobgoblins to sleep comfortably. There was some brief speculation that the children might have been kept here, but there was no sign of their presence.
Across the hall from the barracks was another room. Just as Jax opened it up to investigate, the door at the end of the hall opened up, and two more hobgoblins came through, catching the party by surprise. Jax was struck down by two swords, his life's blood draining out rapidly. Only a rapidly-cast healing spell from Ruphus saved his life. Meanwhile, Yaervan, Alexandria and Morgan took the fight to the two hobgoblins, but to their surprise they were attacked from the side as well, as two demonic blobs of flesh came from the door Jax had opened. The hobgoblins proved to be easily dispatched, but the blobs were far more difficult, as the wounds they suffered began to heal instantly. Fortunately, Alexandria's axe and Gandolf's wand were up to the challenge, although Gandolf felt the wand disintegrate in his hands as he drained it of the last of its magical power.
Being (as they believed) so close to their goal, the party decided against resting, instead choosing to offer Jax what healing they could so he could get back on his feet. Unsteady but determined, he took his place in line and nodded grimly as the party investigated the room with the blobs. There they found a locked chest which proved impossible for Erf to open, as well as a bed and modest furnishings. There were also two fire beetles providing light above their heads, which cast a demonic glare throughout the room.
Ready to press on, the party went through the door through which the hobgoblins had ambushed them. There they found a forge with three shackled slaves, as well as four hobgoblin guards and three goblins working alongside the slaves. The goblins grabbed up their swords as the party stormed in, and before any of the goblinoids could respond, three of the hobgoblins were dead. The fourth was the next to fall, and the goblins threw down their weapons and cowered in a corner. Turning their attention to the three slaves, the party discovered they were kidnappees from Cauldron. One of them, Sondor Ironhold, said that her husband had been sold four weeks ago and had been taken into the Underdark, never to be seen again. Arthur Morgan, recalled one of the treasures they had found in Jzadirune, and pulled out a bracelet engraved with the dwarf's name. She accepted it gratefully as a memento of her lost husband.
Another slave, a halfling named Maple, informed the rescuers that there were many other kidnappees held in another part of the complex. She told them of a secret door that led to that part of the Malachite Fortress, and asked that the three of them be returned to Cauldron immediately. Unwilling to abandon any other slaves to their fate, the party refused to leave, but agreed that one of their number would accompany the three to the surface and Keygan's shop, where they could then go to speak to the authorities before returning home. Ruphus volunteered to go, casting his final healing spell on Alexandria before wishing the party good fortune and bringing the slaves back to the elevator.
To be continued...
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