Darrowhill
Morning
Round 0
Hrgach jumped back a bit. “Stupid hut,” he growled, tucking away again. He glared at Ana as she came out. “If you wanted a peek, you could just ask, female,” he said, lacing up his codpiece.
The hobgoblin looked back toward town as he heard shouting again. He retrieved his weapons and pack and followed the others to the square. Apparently the stupid halfling innkeeper that wouldn’t let them in last night was trying to rile the populace up for a lycanthrope hunt.
Hrgach looks at Ana as she volunteers them for the hunt. “Are you crazy, female?” he demanded. “You want to catch the curse yourself?” And some wet behind the ears kid was joining them!
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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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