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"Well sink me! There be bugger all in here!" as he stepped over a broken chair and glanced in each room. Zadolix came back out of the farmhouse and leaned against the fence next to Surina. "There be no danger from what I can see. Well this be no fun eh scaly?" nudging Surina with his tattooed...

Zadolix waits for the others to arrive and then follows Perin round to the rear door and looks at the marks in the dirt pointed out by Perin. "Whoever was dragged in there likely be dead by now...." he murmured to Perin as he sniffed the air. "Alright little one stand back and I'll the see this...

"Well better not be rude!" said Zadolix in a gruff voice with a smile. He sauntered towards the door of the still looking farmhouse, his hand outstretched to knock on the door. Perception check: 1D20+4 = [4]+4 = 8

The eery silence was alarming, heightening his awareness and putting him on edge. Zadolix turned to Perin and said in a hushed tone: "Tis' too quiet for me liking...perhaps the folk barred themselves in from the critters. What do ye sharp eyes see little one, anything out in the fields?"

Zadolix let out a hearty laugh "Har Har Har certainly in my case little one even a single pair of eyes is better than me one eye!". As his wrinkled hand thumbed his eye patch. "Just call me Zad. Let us lead on then stout one." Edit: just remembered Disadvantage due to chainmail so added...

"I not be afraid of any bugs! Point the way and I'll gladly scrub the deck with any of those pests who get in me way. I can take point when we move in. " quipped Zadolix.

"I reckon we go in and see what the fuss is, out here be dangerous looking at what's happened to these lubbers. Forgive me elf, since we be spilling blood together I reckon introductions are probably in order. I be Zadolix Blackbeard of the Blackbeard Freight Merchant company, but ye can call...

"That's what ye get for crossin' a dwarf ye stinkin' bug!" cursed Zadolix. Filled with adrenaline and anger and with the queen now dead he shoved it's corpse in the river to be taken care of by the fish. Heading back up to the bridge, he saw Keth and the others preparing to bury the bodies of...

As the fire began to spring forth from the creature Zadolix hurled his handaxe with all his might! Throwing handaxe attack roll: 1D20+4 = [20]+4 = 24 Damage roll: 2D6+2 = [6, 1]+2 = 9 Lmao he was really unhappy about that net!

"Well I can't use my net for ye fire anymore Elf..." he grumbled looking at the dripping wet net. "I say we kill the bugger quick and clean from a distance. Just say the word ELF and I'll split it in two" Lifting a hand axe out of his belt, Zadolix held it ready in a throwing position.

"She be a feisty one! Lost me damn net!" exclaimed Zadolix as he dived into the stream to pull and retrieve his net. Athletics check: 1D20+4 = [2]+4 = 6

Throwing net: 1D20+4 = [5]+4 = 9 Uh oh!

Zadolix set down his pack and unpacked the net. "On my count, 3, 2, 1..." and with a heave he threw net across the creature, it's weighted ends keeping it in place. Initiative roll: 1D20+1 = [20]+1 = 21

"Could do what we used to do back in the Kaurhale mines, the edge miners would often come across these centipede crawler nests when digging out new lodes. Bloody dozens of the damn things there be sometimes, we'd throw down a net or two before throwing down the torch on them so the blighters...

"Hrrmmm...looks to be as the halfling said. It be filled with wee baby critters but they don't look mature yet. This queen be more dangerous than the rest of the buggers, she even tried to stab me!" He pulled out the tinderbox from his pouch tossing it in his hands. "Anyone got any ideas or...

Medicine check Medicine check: 1D20+2 = [15]+2 = 17

"Hold your riggings little one, let's get a closer look. These vermin want blood, what's to say it hasn't eaten someone whole? It looks unable to move so perhaps there be something or...someone inside." With that Zadolix edged slightly closer to the queen and looked intently at it's bloated...

After climbing the tower Zadolix surveyed the village ahead noticing the eery stillness of the village. It would make sense he thought, during the summer festival for the village to be quiet, but with all the skiffs still on the bank it made no sense... His thinking was interrupted for a moment...

"I appreciate the aid elf, ye not so harmless as ye appear!" quipped Zadolix to elven noble, observing the insect writhing in it's final moments from the acid melting it's body. "Looks like these poor sods had the juice sucked out of 'em, Torayana rest ye souls..." Looking ahead to the eastern...

"Back to back again, just like those old tavern brawls in the Dragon Mast eh? Ye always were a fighter Surina, if only ye were a dwarf!" laughed Zadolix, as the creature zipped out of his reach as he swiped the air. Attack Roll Insect #1: 1D20+4 = [1]+4 = 5