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"Hope they not taking our other wolf carcass, they stole the other one with ease, plus how did they get in though our barrage, it, whatever it is does not sound so loud?" whispers a questioning Narrhil.
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Tillak hears Narrhil's musings. "Is there another passage into this chamber?" Tillka asks aloud.
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"Perhaps the windows in the kitchen?" replies the cryomancer.
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"Is there a way to look out but not be seen?"
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[We are in the basement, the only way up is the stairs]
[The stairs go to the kitchen: the kitchen has two broken windows? Not sure if it is one pane of glass, or lead inlaid with multiple sections (would make it more difficult to enter).
The roof in main temple area is collapsed and open, perhaps a Bird-man has entered?]
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Keét remains silent, gripping his axe ready to spring when necessary.
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Votin too tenses...he dreads the silence...
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The minutes go by. No more noises are heard.
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"It be a trap," states Narrhil, "it happened to us before!"
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"Let us wait a bit more...what happened last time?"
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"The ape-men captured us, we had slew half of them, but...!" Narrhil trailed off as he thought of the horror of failure...
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"I hate to say it...fight or starve...do we have anything special we can use to our advantage?"
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"If I had time to at least tell what is magical, was it not that some of there bottles could heal?" said Narrhil indicating the wine bottles on their racks.
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More minutes tick away. On the floor, Keet's torch begins its first inevitable sputterings....
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[How badly wound is every person again, Narrhil is 4 out 5].
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"If we are to do something it must be now. our torches are going out...light another one and we can go outside and confront this new menace."
[That's if everyone agrees! Don't want to be pushy!]
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[We just lit a torch coming into the church, plenty of time with that one].
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[We just lit a torch coming into the church, plenty of time with that one].
The sputtering one on the floor still has some life, and the 2nd is practically brand new.
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[okay ... one's still got some life in it]
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Votin edges up the stairs to the cellar door and listens carefully...