Troll

Upon entering The gate they found themselves in a pitch black cave system, the walls and surroundings were damp and moss spread like a disease, not a creature laid in sight, one member of the team a female mage created a luminous orb that shone brightly.

inside a gate time flowed separately, as one day in the outside world was a week inside the dungeon, it was unknown what caused this phenomenon however little did it matter, due to this time shift large quantities of necessities were needed thus a strong food supply and water were needed.

The team edged forward with still not a creature in sight, they formed two rows with John at the forefront the Porter stayed behind in a steady pace to ensure safety, an hour passed and there were still no signs of life, nor a boss room to be found however multiple corpses were discovered, disfigured beyond comprehension, but it was evident they were not human.

The turn of a corner sent the team into shock they stared in bewilderment at a large stature of a man, a troll, the same mischievous grin spread across johns face as he ran towards the beast, he shot spheres of fire from his hands, these landing on the orcs rough body leaving behind small craters of ash in their wake.

The troll roared, a beast typically found in lower rank dungeons but it was not to be taken lightly, the swing of a sword from another man besides John split the arm off the troll, blood spewed a work of art, the trolls eyes danced around and it's head spun like a globe before it could utter a decibel of sound its head was flung off its body, it crashed to the floor, a loud thud echoed through the small passage and a roar could be heard.