After the interrogation, Grumbleshanks untangled, folded, and stowed his net. Looking with mild concern, but mostly with curiosity (What will happen to her personality if she becomes a wererat?), the halfling heard Beranhond inform everyone about the 10 minute onset of the belladonna's effects. Upon hearing this, he said, "No point in twiddling our thumbs. Who's up for a bit of spring cleaning?" He gathered his squad and anyone else interested then marched down the tunnel hunting rats. Hring and Arngrim led the troop, blades drawn. As they marched away, he made a mental note to return in roughly 10 minutes' time.
Perception:12+8=20
Stealth: 16+2=18
Initiative, if needed: 5+2=7
We hack, bash, and poke anything with a funny smell and mangy fur--everything that is except Gurkirat and Tigrisclawu.
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