Ussal slithers around making sure all skeletons are destroyed and that nothing shows signs of coming together again.
On the way past Crysagon he looks at him
"Are you alright? What'ssss with the lookssss? I thought shiftersss are more obviousss than that."
He checks Yassah body, if it is properly fried for eating, but the dry husk that was left by the guardians isn't fit for consumption.
Finally, he checks the chariot looking it over. He is hurried, others are wounded and may ask to move on.
Investigtion with Flash of genius: 1d20+7+4 = [4]+7+4 = 15
On the way past Crysagon he looks at him
"Are you alright? What'ssss with the lookssss? I thought shiftersss are more obviousss than that."
He checks Yassah body, if it is properly fried for eating, but the dry husk that was left by the guardians isn't fit for consumption.
Finally, he checks the chariot looking it over. He is hurried, others are wounded and may ask to move on.
Investigtion with Flash of genius: 1d20+7+4 = [4]+7+4 = 15
