Floch snorts as he sees the blood and no more. He tightens the grip on his axe when Thistle tries the handle in case any danger will burst to the room.
The Troll goes in after the others, he check the desk and the trail of blood, inhaling the smell of blood, smirking.
The severed hand was nothing new to him, in the past he was responsible for some severed limbs of misfortune people that tried to nudge him. he follows the trail to the door, if...
Roscoe begins to whistle and sing an old Halfling's song about an old lady that baked an apple pie that was stolen by a giant rat. The famous story ends when a group of heroes managed to catch the king rat and made a feast for the whole village.
He is waiting for the others to exit the room...
Ulfgar nods and sigh. He stands behind the protective walls of the citadel, looking at the massacre without being able to help anyone, he already fled after saving a family of three into the citadel, he hopes others will have luck as he did as he can't help all alone without sacrificing himself.
Ulfgar, my Druid dwarf fled to the keep when the attack began, he was visiting the tiny hamlet two days ago, resupplying as he is a hermit that leaves in a groove atop a rocky cliff several miles away.
Roscoe leaves the others to inspect the room and the treasure they found. He is guarding the entrance to room#7 trying to pierce the darkness in case the beast will showup.
Hey girl? need some help ?
Floch says with a toothy smile
If Thistle fails to open the lock than Floch will try.
Str check (1d6=6, 1d6=5, 1d6=5, 1d6=3, 1d6=6, 1d6=2, 1d6=1, 1d6=6, 1d6=3, 1d6=3)
There are pockets of warmth inside, someone is inside.
Floch says with a deep voice.
What are waiting for, let's bash the door and get inside.
Floch pulls out his axe and let's the heavy iron head fall on the pavement while he holds it the iron squeaks on the ground with sparks
Never saw such a thing.
Roscoe says with awe
I Fought goblins and beasts in the wild but first time I encounter such an horror ... friends back home will never believe me.
He push aside with the tip of his sword the bones that just danced around his new friends, making sure they will not reanimate.
The semi giant Troll scans the surroundings with his Thermographic vision and grunts without saying anything. Floch is here to help them, bash some skulls if needed and return back for the credits. The others will look into the files, the mainframe and the electronics. He is here to remove any...