Thursday, December 17, 2009
Peepers and Squeakers
Grumbleshanks and company slunk back to the group from sewers splattered with blood. "We had best get on with this. There's a swarm of squeakers down the way. They're content right now, but we had best not wake the dragon until we're ready. We ran into a few anklebiters ourselves." He said pointing to the bloody and gnawed on Hring. "Anyone have a bit of healing for him?" Soon afterwards, Darvin spoke his peice and the party charged into the hidden chamber. While the rushed the queen, Grumbleshanks ordered his two henchies to watch the opposite direction while Arngrim and Thojlkf kept their eyes and ears peeled for the swarm.
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Before they all entered the room, and as soon as Grumbleshanks entered the room and announced Hring's weakened status. Beranhond stood, raised his shield, and channeled his energy across the room. The blue light burst out and bathed everyone in healing waves
ReplyDelete+5 to everyone's health
Beranhond then turned and prepared to enter the room.