The group runs as fast as it can, trying to get to the aid of whomever needs it in these untamed wilds. The horn slows before stopping altogether, and as one they double their speed to reach the area it last sounded in.
The path twist and turns and when finally they are close enough they come face to face with...
... the swamp giant. It stands over eight feet tall and looks to be made of moss and lichen from the very heart of the swamp not a mile away, to the south. It turns red glowing eyes towards the sound of your approach and stands to its full height. Laying on the ground bleeding from a massive wound to his belly lies a wood elf, dressed in the garb of a messenger.
Group INIT: please add your modifier to the follow roll and if you beat the swamp beast please post up your actions.|
Swamp Giant: [roll1]
, as dire wolf
AC:14, HP:37/37, HD 5/5, WS: 1/2, Spells; 4/3/2/0
AC:15, HP:37/37, HD 5/5, SW: 1/1, Action: 1/1, AShot: 2/2
AC:15, HP:19/19, HD 5/5, Portent: 17, 18; AR:1/1, Spells; 4/3/2/0, mage armor
AC:18, HP:51/51, HD 5/5, CD: 1/1, Spells; 4/3/2/0
AC:15, HP:35/35, HD 5/5, FP: 1/1, Spells; 2/2 (3rd lvl), resistance
AC:15, HP: 00/11, dead