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The thri-kreen, recovering from his failed charge, swings wildly at Heartseer. The pterran easily steps out of range and calls forth a blob of ectoplasm from the Astral plane. With a practiced flick, Heartseer sends the ectoplasm flying at the thri-kreen. It smacks into the center of his carapace, sending sticky tendrils throughout his arms and legs. It falls over, struggling to escape the its bounds. As Heartseer runs, he sees the other two kreen heading back over. They seem more concerned with aiding their entangled packmate, however, and Heartseer is able to make it back to camp without further attacks. He does see that the thri-kreen have dragged off the body of the guard with the broken jaw.
The camp is chaotic, with half of the caravan still sleeping, others just waking up with terror, and the guards yelling and waving their weapons. The armed guards try to effectively mount a defense, but no one seems to really know what is happening yet. The surviving dwarf is attempting to explain what happened to the captain, a female human in her early thirties named Jovleen Muhduz. Jovleen, with alternating looks at the dwarf and out into the wilderness, seems to be trying to achieve an idea of enemy numbers and positions with little success. The dwarf is nearly hysterical in his account.
The camp is chaotic, with half of the caravan still sleeping, others just waking up with terror, and the guards yelling and waving their weapons. The armed guards try to effectively mount a defense, but no one seems to really know what is happening yet. The surviving dwarf is attempting to explain what happened to the captain, a female human in her early thirties named Jovleen Muhduz. Jovleen, with alternating looks at the dwarf and out into the wilderness, seems to be trying to achieve an idea of enemy numbers and positions with little success. The dwarf is nearly hysterical in his account.