Stifling a yawn, and rubbing his eyes, Beranhond followed the others into the room with the explosion. Why am I so tired? He wondered. When they found the gnome and after a few moments, the halfling, Beranhond wondered what devastation this group could cause if they actually intended to cause some devastation.
He watched as they stumbled around, and he tried to help as he could. However, a wave of exhaustion hit hjim, and after a few moments of attempting to help, he excused himself, asked the maid where he could find a place to sleep and following her directions found his way to a comfortable bed in one of the guest rooms.
"Good hunting." He said both to Tigrisclawu, and to no one. Within moments he fell asleep/
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