![]() ![]() Dismas heard scurrying and squeals echo in the distance. The Highwayman and the Occultist quickly made their way through the sewers away from the scene. Although, their quarry would be much more difficult to fell now with half the party dead. ![]() They had bigger fish to fry, and he wasn’t going to let a few dead fools slow them. “We need to move, the cry that thing let out was a distress signal.” Dismas dryly said. “Well, they made for a good distraction at least.” Lot of fools.Īlhazred stood and Dismas looked around the dark tunnels. Alhazred knelt by the now corpse as the spellfire burning the creature began to die down. He flipped one of the bodies over to reveal a patch with an embroidered flame. “Their fighting was sloppy, at best.”ĭismas responded with only silence. It wouldn’t be worth the burn of the candle. He didn’t even bother to cast Wyrd Reconstruction. ![]() “Where did these kids come from?” Alhazred asked. A beast-man monstrosity lay dead before him, and so did the heros. Men and women like him were the ones they left. The heroes have failed, died, and been desecrated. ![]()
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