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Message: <blockquote data-quote="renau1g" data-source="post: 5476777" data-attributes="member: 54810">With the everburning torches providing dancing shadows  from their flickering light, the group waits anxiously for the assault. The familiars from the arcanist's gave some warning and left the party ready for the arrival. Heavy footfalls are heard from the east and the west, as well as sounds from the south. A large man, almost as large as Orsik, emerges from the east, his form though is twisted and misshapen, but he carries a large club with ease. He points to the camp. Behind him you see another two smaller men, nearly as misshapen, but smaller, and bearing smaller versions of the greatclub. Also with them are a short man with a gnarled walking stick. To the west, a female covered in war paint holds a leash on some sort of beast that strains against its chain. You also spot a pair of men with crude bows near her, but giving the monster a wide berth. [sblock=ooc]Enemies rolled a 17, so Mythra, Grys, Muzdum, & Orsik are up.[/sblock]</blockquote>