(IC) DND 3.5 The Flames of War

Edmund moves forward as the light advances and spotting the creature considers firing immediately, but it is far enough into the darkness that he cannot be sure he'll hit it or that it will not run away even if he hits it.

"Don't attack it!"
He instead uses his voice, throwing a nice catchy ditty that might interest the creature.
"Deep in the mine where the shadows play,
A tommyknocker works night and day.
With a pick and a grin,
You beckon us in,
Whispering secrets where gold veins lay."


Now that he knows this area isn't fully natural he thinks back about stories and legends that might shed some light on this.


 
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