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Uulark holds up his sunrod from near the back of the group as Rogash leads them father down the steps. As the room comes into focus, the dwarf realizes the horror that has overtaken this place.
Talashia's words are true enough, as no less than ten lifeless kobolds wonder aimlessly back and forth in this small area. Occasionally one lashes out at another with a heavy blow and then quickly forgets and moves on.
Perhaps even more fearsome is the mutating mound of viscous flesh moving throughout the hoard. It too lashes out every so often at one of the smaller creatures, but quickly moves on, apparently dissatisfied with its current quarry.
The inhabitants of the room seem to take notice as the light of the sunrod penetrates the darkness.
Talashia's words are true enough, as no less than ten lifeless kobolds wonder aimlessly back and forth in this small area. Occasionally one lashes out at another with a heavy blow and then quickly forgets and moves on.
Perhaps even more fearsome is the mutating mound of viscous flesh moving throughout the hoard. It too lashes out every so often at one of the smaller creatures, but quickly moves on, apparently dissatisfied with its current quarry.
The inhabitants of the room seem to take notice as the light of the sunrod penetrates the darkness.