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Message: <blockquote data-quote="industrygothica" data-source="post: 4926949" data-attributes="member: 23298">The horde of kobolds is unfettered by your defensive stance, and continues its charge in your direction.  Buurt speech falls on deaf ears as they rush past you as if you're not even there.One trips, and falls on Uulark's spear.  The last of the horde passes as he tries to shake the thing free.  Amidst it's dying screams, an even more terrible moan comes from the alley, and one lone kobold--or half kobold, half bubbling mass of goo--hobbles its way toward the group.  As he approaches, he reaches ou ta trembling hand, and his fingers seem to melt back into themselves.</blockquote>