We stood on the landing we’d reached headed down deeper into these infernal clockwork caverns. Open door, smash magic mirrors, and then smash whatever is inside sounds like a great plan. And it has worked out somewhat so far… except for this first hallway off the stairs. I charged down the passage reaching a corner and we were jumped by three dark creepers. Our ranks made short work of theirs and we ventured on.

We check the first room in the hall. Nothing of interest. My tin bard pal listened at the next door in the hall and heard nothing. But I could swear I heard something creeping around in there and before my slow friends could formulate a plan, I burst in. SURPRISE new clockwork friends!! Time to die! I find that their iron skulls crush as easily as flesh and blood skulls under the weight of Tremor. Again, we made short work of them and the magic mirrors in the room. Hellion continues to taunt us relentlessly from said mirrors, though we have been moderately successful at avoiding the effects of his spells.

Making our way to the end of the hallway and its final door. We entered to a full bore shit sandwich of death. Magic mirrors everywhere! Orc warriors everywhere! And one badass dark slayer pulling all the puppet strings. SMASH AWAY!! But first, *UNGH* dazed by the infernal mirrors. After managing to shake it off I smashed mirrors and orcs, and orcs and mirrors making my way to mister slayer. Tremor made refreshingly short work of what was left of him.

We cleaned up the magic mirrors, a holoprojector, and remaining orcs, avoiding Hellion’s taunts for the most part. Now, all is quiet and my companions and I are steeling ourselves for whatever comes next.