CATHEDRAL OF HEAVENLY DESCENSION

Within the blink of an eye, they were sent to another tower. As the current RIGHTFUL LEADER, ELF MAGE was allowed to have a note, which explained their task.

                                     "Welcome "heroes", it seems as if you've accepted the challenge.
               It should be quite easy. All you must do is complete the tasks given to you and go through DEEP PERSONAL GROWTH.   Otherwise, the reset button will be hit, and we shall simply replace you with four new heroes, who will hopefully finish your quest for you.
                                                           Which will essentially kill you all!
                                                                              Enjoy!"

Oh, fuck. Well, it appeared as if now was as good a time as any to use his DEVASTATINGLY HIGH CHARISMA to encourage his fellow PARTY MEMBERS.

"My fine Gents, this will undoubtedly be a very difficult task for us to fulfill. Some of us WILL die, I will not deny that, friends. But you must all remember, whatever happens, you must always strive to protect me! I am the RIGHTFUL LEADER here, and what sort of team allows its captain to be killed? A piss poor excuse for one, I'd say! So let's hurry, men! The first room awaits us!"

He was the best leader. He went to a door, one that would bring them to their FIRST TASK, should they choose to follow him.

Once he entered the room, the location was quite odd. The room was dark, with only dim light accompanying it. There was an elegantly crafted wooded stage with velvet curtains in its corners. At the top of the stage, there was a round, electronic device showing PC'S different expression. There was a shining spotlight just waiting for him.

ELF MAGE noticed a table, it was very large and made out of some sort of hard stone. There were 3 seats, each one of them was reserved for one of the three remaining party members. Cards in front of the table indicated that. ELF MAGE decided to sit down on his chair and enjoy the show It was pretty comfy.

"FuCk tHaT NoIsE, yOu aReN'T ThE LeAdEr. I Am lIkE OvEr nInE ThOuSaNd tImEs mOrE WoRtHy a tHaT HoNk nOiSe." He heads to a different door, one that would lead to the ACTUAL FIRST TASK and opened it. Inside was bright, and there were four seats and playing cards for HUNK RUMP THE GATHERING. The chairs were not comfy at all.

He returns to the door, and spins the dial on his GENDERWHEEL to FEMALE, using her BARDLY WILES to try and garner a following. Bards have OBNOXIOUSLY HIGH PULCHRITUDE it is their main stat, they are BARDS after all.

The Pig Cleric I guess? Is slightly confused on where to go. Instead he ends up smacking the ground with his cane.

Gasp, this was finally a chance to gain some levels, it seems pig cleric initiated strife with the floor, weasel warrior follows suit and lays down two walnuts on the ground, the then kicks the floor in the nuts.

"Hah! Do as you wish, enemigo, while you're playing you're stupid geek game for stupid geeks, not only will I be enjoying this sweet as hell chai, but a show as well!" A CLOWN. Be leader? Everyone knows that ELVES are the best at everything in general, it would take a MASSIVE fool to doubt that. He would always be the RIGHTFUL LEADER, no matter what they say! ELF MAGE puts his feet on the table. What fools, he always knew best, no matter what they tried to pull!

GENT'S CODE BROKEN, MASSIVE DAMAGE DONE.

A massive voice yelled out, suddenly, a red bar could be noticed above! 51% of it was gone! Leaving it with 49% of it left!

Those crazy sons of bitches initiated a boss fight! Could this be the TRUE FIRST TASK?

He falls of his chair, quickly gets up, and hurries to the room they were dropped off in. He casts GFA on the FLOOR, he takes away 8% of the floors life bar.

41% left to go!

The bardly wiles have had NO EFFECT oh no!
Also the floor is attacking!

The floor unleashes a deadly imagination based attack! The floor is lava!
Certain heros with no imagination may be unharmed. The higher your imagination the more possible damage!

The CLOWN BARDESS gets ready some supplies for a counter attack!

Stupid lousy no good FLOOR!

The FLOOR'S attack caused 12 damage to ELF MAGE, his pomposity has caused him to have an ABOVE AVERAGE imagination. He is left with 13/25, his HEALTH had been increased by his last LEVEL UP.

CRITICAL HIT! NO DAMAGE, ONLY FACE MELT AND DEATH.

Oh noooooooes, thanks to how creative his names for his attacks are and his drastically low level, weasel warrior has been fatally wounded by the floor! His final action is making the floor dirty with weasel face juice.