Grumbleshanks leaned on his spear propped by the lifeless flesh of the massive rat. His eyes glazed over in disbelief, astonishment, and relief. After a few moments, Grumbleshanks closed his eyes to gather his thoughts and emotions. That was a close call. My first battle. Anger, desperation, fear, relief, remorse. Yikes. I suppose it would be wise and beneficial to remember my spells next time. He thought while recalling the terrible time he had landing a stab from his spear.
He inspected the ratman: it's matted fur, bloody teeth, wicked claws, and the previously malicious eyes. Stormcaller Dimpledud said I'd meet strange creatures.
Knowledge (Nature):12+7=19
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