Feint Whispers Chapter #3: Festival of Falling


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mirthcard said:


"Nothing to it. Now let's secure that cave mouth. Mourn, you first."
Tarowyn looks to make sure the other elf is moving forward.

"Hey no elfy go before, Jericho!"

Jericho hustles after Mourn, "I got lots more killing to do..."
 

Mourn nods to his fellow elf and moves towards the cave mouth. The entrance is wide, some 15ft across and 12ft high. The interior is dark in the waning light of this fall day. The winds are blowing harder now.

As the party approaches, murmers can be heard from within the cave, obviously from a multitude of sources.
 


Norri slings his crossbow back over his shoulder, dis-heartened at the amount of ammunition used.

"Well now, you tall folks know how ta kill big critters as well, I'd say I'm set safety wise," Norri says while following, "The sneaky folks of the party could go in and check whats there seein' they make so much noise, just an idea folks."
 

Festy_Dog said:
Norri slings his crossbow back over his shoulder, dis-heartened at the amount of ammunition used.

"Well now, you tall folks know how ta kill big critters as well, I'd say I'm set safety wise," Norri says while following, "The sneaky folks of the party could go in and check whats there seein' they make so much noise, just an idea folks."

"Well said, small one," Tarowyn whispers to the halfling. "Do you reckon yourself sneaky enough for the job?"
 


Norri gives a thumbs up.

"I reckin' I could m'lord," Whispers Norri with a thumbs up, "Leave it to the wee burglar man."

Norri moves silently into the cavern to ascertain whats making the commotion ahead.
 

Bhartus: at the edge of your darkvision, you spy a small form, no more than 5ft tall, a creature with a large jaw, fangs, and blue-gray fur. It flees into the shadows after it catches sight of you.

Norri: as you move into the cave, the murmurs become more pronounced. Eventually, you run into a wall of bodies, a dozen or so. The one immediatly infront of you stands 6ft high. It looks down on you, its fangs showing over from its lower lips. Wimpers and growls erupt from the creatures; they attempt to flee farther into the cave, but it seems that this is the end. The one standing infront of you hunkers down, its hands on its bowed head, wimpering.
 

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