The Danger Gang Knock back A Few Magic Pints

After another good night's rest, the Danger Gang decides, collectively, to check out what's behind the highly damaged door to the south. They head down there and it sounds like a bull in a china shop. Behind the door they find a seven and a half foot tall nude man, stitched together from lesser men. He is a Flesh Golem. He hits hard, but they hit harder and soon take him down. While his room is totally wrecked, the room past that is still in good condition. Inside there are a bunch of containers of liquids, seven of which detect as magical. They take turns sipping them. Karl first sips a green one that detected as Charm. It makes him talk like an Irishman, if for but a moment. Then he sips the blue, (which detected as combat) and it made him feel like he was totally ready to kick some ass. Can tries a milky white one; it makes his hands sticky. Martialis tries a glossy black one that detected as protection and immediately realizes it was not to be drunk. It smells like curdled milk. Karl tries rubbing some of it on a coin, and it leaves a clear waxy build-up. They'll figure it out later.

They go back to a previous room to talk to a demon that they had heard behind a door. He seems reasonably chatty. Seems Phillip IV summoned him and he's now some sort of free-willed undead, maybe a Lich. One was bound to pop up sooner or later. Anyway, he summoned this here demon (or Daemon) to help him with some scholarly stuff. He was to read a book called the Al Aziz, but was only to read every other word. Still, reading just every other word, even this daemon was scared. The Gang asks if there was any mention of octopuses, and he admits that there was a passage that went "octopuses...return...that...when...is...distracted".

Then Danger Gang thank him for his time and tell him they'll consider letting him out.