Bastien dusts himself down as the last of the lizardfolk guards depart. Looking at his armour he sees all sorts of dents and scratches that will need to be hammered and buffed out again. Just imagine what damage they could have done if he hadn't been wearing it!
As his minor concussion clears he realises he doesn't need to imagine. He'd experienced their strength and savagery unarmoured first hand only a few days before, and that hadn't gone nearly as well.
He uses the last of his few remaining spells to heal himself and makes moves to join the rest of the group in the ex-king's chamber.
There seems to be a strange hole in the wall and Nitendae is talking to it...
Thanks Kirk:
ReplyDelete1) For feeding us and quenching our thirst (for imaginary blood)
2) For giving us somewhere warm and comfortable to sleep (with no danger of an orc attack)
3) For making us venture out into the wilds (though I did have the uneasy feeling we were being watched)
4) For developing a 'challenging' adventure (praise be to the myriad Gods that he didn't make it a hard one)
5) For finally taking pity on us (what a ragtag group of bungling adventurers we are)
Put much better than I could have.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kirk for an all round great weekend.
I'm really happy you're all happy but no one is happier than happy, happy me!
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great weekend.
ReplyDeletenice to catch up with an old friend, and meet a new one. oh and my 'lil' cuz is ok too