Darrowhill Lake
Night
Round 0
“Insistent or not, you can still say no. With a sword, if you need to.” Hrgach watched as Ana threw the chicken foot into the lake as the ferry pulls up, manned by a little girl, who seemed frightened of the big minotaur until they name-dropped William. She told them a bit about the monster attacks.
“I only have fourteen silver,” the hobgoblin told the girl. “That’s the last of my coin. At least until I sell this.” He kicked the crage
Once they reached the town, they were hailed by what looked like the town guard, who pointed the way to the inn. “Let’s get rooms and some shut eye. We can start hunting down buyers in the morning,” he said.
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Inspiration: 1
AC: 17 (chainmail, defensive fighting style)
HP: 22/22 Vitality: 17/17 HD: 2/2d10
Saving Face (1/R)
Second Wind (1/R)*
Action Surge (1/R)
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